“The… the magic still lingers inside my body. Corrupt and vile, it burns my blood and heats my…. I can’t stop myself… I… have to taste it…” Kylasta thought as she felt her tongue wrap around the warlocks cock. She looked up, his grim visage peering down at her with wicked satisfaction. “Good girl, you are learning much these last few weeks sucking off the peons in the barracks, now let us see what experiance you bring back to me. Mhehehehe.”
Come my dear, let’s go for a ride, and thou shall see, you will be my bride! What a creature you are, such strength and fire, yet now you must sate, my haunting desire! With my ghostly cock, I fill thee with every ounce, now don’t be shy, let’s see those titties bounce! HaHAHAHAHAHAhaHAhaHAHAHA!
So at one point over the weekend I decided I didn’t want to have a bitter taste anymore for this image, and so I decided to make it my own, even though the rendering was going to be horrendous on my junky old weekend system. I altered the girls to the new buff girl I am creating (clean version, for visual parity, though later she will have tattoos to some degree) and a random blonde. Looks like they couldn’t handle the Stadium of Spoliation. I even added two poses just for the hell of it. Enjoy.
“Bad puppy.” Raka spoke as she gripped the worgen’s hand, his claws set and ready for a strike but being held easily back by her demonic strength. She smiled as she used her other hand to squeeze on his snout, the worgen’s conditioning forcing him to go docile as she did. “N..no…” he growled as she continued to grind him hard. “I would have given you a treat for being a good boy, but you had to be a naughty puppy. A good pet obeys it’s mistress, and sooner or later you will learn to obey me like the mongrel you are.”