Tabula Rasa: Adventures In A New World

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Enhanced Lust & Sensitivity, Sex Magic, Mind-Melting Pleasure, FemDom, Teasing, (playfully) Degrading Insults, Praise Kink & (lewd) Compliments, Handjob, Cum-Covered, Riding, Creampie, Brat Breaking (kind of), Cumming Into Unconsciousness

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Warm and fuzzy feelings hang around inside Krvavy’s head as she continues to cuddle with her cute noble girl. This beautiful blonde is so–

“Ahem, just what do you think you are doing?!”

That bit of indignant whining causes the barbarian to blink, snapping her back to the present. Delicate fingers have grabbed onto one of her wrists and... only now does Krvavy realize that her hands had, at some point, begun to trail across Thea’s body. She pauses for a moment, before ultimately shrugging her shoulders. “Groping you.”

“Ugh...” The bratty girl exasperatedly groans, brow knitting together into an adorable pout as a rather big hand finds her beautiful butt. “You incorrigible pervert...! Must you be like this?!”

“Well, I only have so much self control.” Krvavy playfully answers, still gently molesting the girl held in her arms. Because why would she stop~? “And getting called a pervert doesn’t mean much when it is coming from you~.”

“Just what are you implying!?” The silver-blonde brat pushes back against Krvavy’s chest, breaking their hug apart. She lets the hand kneading at her pleasantly plush rear remain for a few seconds longer, eventually prying those strong fingers away from her soft and supple skin.

“You never answered my question about just how high your libido is now.” Krvavy plainly states. “So I can only assume tha–”

“It is a constant buzz!” Thea quickly spits out, the blush on her face flaring back into an intensely red colour. “Happy?! You have made my very own body betray me! It grows heated from a sight as simple as your muscles tensing! I have to actively resist the urges that your soul forced upon me!”

“Wow, really? That bad?” The barbarian insincerely asks, a smug smirk plastered across her face. “Welcome to the club~! Now you know what it’s like for me~! So if I am a perv–”

“UGH!” The bratty girl exaggeratedly rolls her beautiful blue eyes. With a huff, she crosses her arms beneath her bare breasts, inadvertently squishing those soft handfuls upwards in such a wonderful way. “Just get back to work! The bed will not build itself!”

“Nah, I’m good. I want a break.”

“You just had one!”

“What? A deep and emotional conversation is not a break.” Krvavy clicks her tongue. “That was a bit stressful, wasn’t it~? Wouldn’t you like to just let loose and enjoy yourself~?”

Thea narrows her eyes as the Drakling’s large hand cups her chin and her cheek, gently caressing the side of her face.

“Oh come on~! No need to act so defiant~! It is still just the two of us here~!” The tip of Krvavy’s long tongue slips past her lips, flicking out and poking the bratty girl right on the very tip of her nose. “We can do whatever we want~! Wouldn’t you like to have some fun~? Maybe try out your new spell~?”

“Ugh, why would I ever want to do that?!” Thea’s tone drips with derision as she glares at the Drakling. “I am not an idiot! Magically increasing your libido seems like such a stupid idea! You are already enough of a pervert! You degenerate Dragon!”

“Oh, but are you forgetting that the spell will also make me more sensitive~? Don’t you want to overwhelm me with pleasure~? Like I have done to you so, so many times already~?” Krvavy coos as seductively as she can, both of her hands now cupping Thea’s face as she lovingly meets her brat’s only slightly hostile gaze. “I’d be nothing but putty in your hands~! Soft clay for you to mold and play with~! This isn’t something I’ll be in the mood for very often~! So are you sure that you want to pass this up~?”

The bratty blonde takes a long, deep breath. She slowly exhales. Her shoulders sag in defeat. “You are a horrible influence...”

“Oh, I know~! So, what do you say, my little princess~? How abou–”

“Just shut up already...” Thea grumbles and leans forwards, claiming Krvavy’s lips with a surprisingly gentle kiss.

A wave of warmth suddenly flows from brat to barbarian. Krvavy tenses up and freezes, her heart beating faster and faster, cock springing up and growing stiff in just a matter of moments. A burning, blissful heat swirls through her very being, growing hotter and hotter and all the more intense with each second that ticks on by. Lust and desire cloud her mind.

This kiss, nothing more than lips pressed against lips, feels so good~! Tingles trail down her spine and trace along her tail. Arcs of ecstasy dance through her nerves. Her fingers and toes curl. If this is how she feels from something as simple as a chaste little smooch... She needs more. More...! More~!

Twitching and trembling, the Drakling’s long and inhuman tongue hungrily lashes forwards and–

“Mhhnnnh~!” Krvavy’s eyes go wide as that lewd moan fails to escape from her throat. Sharp jolts of ecstatic pleasure completely stun the barbarian, causing her muscles to lock from the mind-melting bliss battering against her very being. “MhnnnghHHH~!”

The Drakling’s short Elf-like ears erratically flick and wiggle as Thea’s hands press down against the sides of her head. The noble girl’s fingers reach out and begin to gently caresses those pointed things, pinching and stroking all the way from their lobes to their tips. Each touch, no matter how slight, sends more and more pleasure arcing through the barbarian, her moans muffled by her brat’s mouth.

By those soft, kissable lips...

A familiar, horny haze creeps into Krvavy’s mind. Utter ecstasy arcs through her, crackling like lightning as it assaults her ability to think. Thoughts sizzle and pop, bursting into bliss, as her sapience itself is strained.

But she... she can’t give in just yet...! The new spell that her brat just cast...! Euphoric Embrace...! It is enhancing her strength, boosting her stats...! But by how much...?! Her curiosity demands to know...! All she has to do is bring up her stat sheet and–!

Static suddenly sears through the barbarian’s brain, her body going stiff as her mind goes completely blank.

Her beautiful brat’s little pink tongue has finally pushed past her lips, gently licking at the tapered tip of Krvavy’s own twitching and trembling tongue with hesitant uncertainty. The girl just isn’t used to being in control of a kiss like this, but the magically enhanced sensitivity more than compensates for her inexperience.

Waves of euphoric bliss wash even the idea of conscious thought away from Krvavy’s thoroughly overwhelmed mind. The delicate fingers shakily fondling her ears... The dainty tongue dancing so clumsily with her own... Bit by bit, those pleasures push her higher and higher, fanning the flames of her ever-burning desire. A desire that is not sated, that can not be sated. Not by this alone.

As Thea would say, Krvavy is an insatiable pervert. This still isn’t enough. She wants more and more and more and more and more~...!

“MhnghHH~!” The barbarian shakily forces herself forwards, tongue pressing towards Thea’s mouth as her hands weakly grope the girl. Her whole body shudders from the constant assault but, driven solely by instinct, she pushes on and on.

Krvavy’s fingers dig into the yielding flesh of her brat’s beautiful butt, dragging the girl towards her.

Arcing bolts of pure bliss burn through the barbarian’s body and brain alike as her swollen cockhead presses into the brat’s soft belly. An intense need pulses through that throbbing thing. It is so close to where it belongs, yet still so far away...

Thea’s touch trails away from the lust-drunk Drakling, palms pushing against that much bigger barbarian’s cheeks as she easily escapes from Krvavy’s embrace. “Hahhh~...!” A wide, arrogant grin fills her face as she gasps and pants quite heavily. She wipes a trickle of drool off her chin and swats a pawing hand away. “Wow~...!” The bratty blonde breathes out, beautiful blue eyes shining with excitement. “How right you were~! What fun it is to see you, my Mighty Dragon, reduced to such a pitiful state~! Just look at this~!”

“NNHHHH~!” Krvavy’s carnivorous teeth grind together, air hissing past them. She twitches and trembles, assailed with ecstasy as some dainty and soft fingers wrap partway around her painfully engorged cock, giving it just a brief squeeze before letting go again.

“Just look at this disgusting mess~!” Barely stifling her mocking laughter, the brat shoves her hand right into Krvavy’s face. Sticky strings of pre stretch between her spread fingers, thick and goopy like honey as it oozes down her palm. “You seem to desperately need relief~! Is that not right~? Well then, go ahead~! Get yourself off~! Go on~! Grab that shameless shaft of yours and jerk it~! You can do such a simple thing, right~? Go on~! Do it for me~!”

The barbarian’s shaky hands fumble in her lap, sending intense shocks of pleasure crashing through her at the merest glancing touch of her achingly hard cock. Frustration and annoyance mounts within her lust-addled mind, but no matter how hard she tries Krvavy is unable to do any more than briefly grab at the ridged rod.

Her arms keep locking up from the pleasure. As if she was trying to grab a live wire.

“Oh my~!” Thea teasingly gasps, holding a hand – the one not covered in slick pre – up to hide her pretty little lips. A slight bit of sadistic satisfaction fills her eyes as she excitedly watches Krvavy’s repeated failure, her taunting tone growing more joyously cruel by the second. “Are you really so hopeless that you cannot do such a simple thing on your own~?”

The Drakling’s dick furiously throbs, pulsing in time with her impatient heartbeat. Again and again, that oversized shaft slaps its sensitive underside against the belly of this bratty bitch. Lewd liquids drip down onto the heavy sack clenched up against its base, flowing freely from a pliable pussy denied its own needs just to continue this torture.

“My oh my~! You are more pathetic and pitiful than I thought~! Such a sorry sight you are~! Do you need help, my Dragon~?” The haughty bitch coos, leaning closer to her victim. “Oho~!” She laughs, so genuinely amused by the agitated and aroused agony that she is effortlessly inflicting. “I could give you a hand, if you were to... to beg~! Yes~! Beg~! Tell me how great I am~! Tell me how much you love me~! Tell me how much better I am than you~! Tell me how much better I am than the others~! Beg me~! Beg and I may give you relief, you pathetic beast~! Lewd lizard~! You disgusting degenerate Dragon~! You–”

8.5 Damage dealt to [Thea]

“Nnnh!” The girl bites back a yelp of pain as Krvavy’s hand clumsily shoots out and grabs onto her shoulder, squeezing down with far more strength than the Drakling would ever intend to use. Those scaled fingers dig into Thea’s flesh, claw-like nails sinking into her skin and drawing blood.

“Hnngh~!” Krvavy’s strained moan forces its way past her clenched teeth as she stares at her slightly scared girl with unfocused and lust-clouded eyes that are devoid of nearly all thought. “Prinn-cesss~!” She breathes out those syllables, just barely still capable of speech. “Nnghhh~!” Her inhuman tongue slithers past her parted lips, that long and tapered thing trembling as the sensitive bumps lining its slimy length rub across Thea’s face. “Miine~! My Priinnn-ceesssss~!”

The noble girl winces as this Drakling’s hot, panting breath blows across her moist skin. “I... I...” She audibly gulps. “Was that t-too much...? H-hello...? Can... can you even hear me? Are you... Are you going to praise me, or...?”

“Ahnngh~!” The Drakling moans with her mouth wide open, licking her long and inhuman tongue up a vulnerable neck and across her girl’s face again, coating the brat in another layer of slick slobbering saliva. “Dee-liishh-oousss~...! Prinnn-cessss~...!” She hisses those words, sharp Draconic teeth on full display as her drool drips down onto her prey.

Thea’s face pales. “No!” She gasps in fear. “Do not eat me! I am sorry! I went too far! H-here!” Her delicate hands dart towards the Drakling’s dick, soft fingers wrapping around the shaft and shakily squeezing down on it. That towering thing pulses and throbs within her grip.

“Hhhaahhhhh~...” A long sighing moan flows past Krvavy’s carnivorous teeth as a lot of tension leaves her body. She slumps slightly as Thea shakily strokes her ridged rod, her grip on the girl’s shoulder loosening considerably.

“You... you stupid...! Ugh!” The bratty girl groans in angry annoyance, her heart loudly beating beneath her breasts. “Wretched wyrm! Despicable degenerate!” She exasperatedly spits out those insults, not stopping or slowing the movements of her hands as she clumsily caresses that colossal cock, causing it to shudder and swell beneath her touch. Her confidence returns as she finds solace in the fact she can pacify this feral Drakling with pleasure. “You scared me! Ugh! Stupid, stupid beast! You – AHH!”

The girl cuts herself off with a surprised shout as a thick jet of cum suddenly shoots out of the aching shaft held in her hands, splattering sticky seed all over her chest. Having ignored the desperate throbbing of Krvavy’s cock, Thea is caught completely off guard as more spurts spray out, showering her with ropes of creamy cum.

Krvavy’s mind is a hazy mess, her brain barraged and battered by constant bliss. Her head feels empty and foggy. Tingling static rolls through her very being. A pop rings through her ears, followed by a peaceful silence that doesn’t last. Specks of a bright, white light appear around her, growing bigger and more plentiful as they fully fill her eyes.

The burning warmth that had been flowing through her body since Thea’s lips pressed against her own... slowly subsides. The magic that brought her to such great heights begins to fade away.

It takes unknown ages, but clarity comes to Krvavy’s mind as she descends from that supernaturally intense high. Her body feels heavy yet so very light at the same time... She can do little more than loll out her tongue and gasp for air.

The past... who knows how long it could have been... is little more than a blur to her. Krvavy vaguely recalls her beautiful brat saying... saying something... What was the girl saying...? It sounded nice to listen to, whatever it was... The sweet bratty tone... Just thinking about it is sending shivers down her spine~...

“Ugh, hello!?” Thea angrily snaps her messy, cum-coated fingers in front of Krvavy’s face. “Is there anything going on in that dense skull of yours?! Have you heard a single word I have said?! Are you even listening to me?!”

“Bwuh...?” The barbarian blearily blurts out, blinking blankly at her brat. It almost hurts, being capable of thought once more. “Wha...?”

“UGH!” The silver-blonde noble girl dramatically throws her hands up into the air, causing her cum-covered tits to jiggle hypnotically. “I really hate you sometimes...! You are just so...! Ugh!”

“You... are so adorable...” Krvavy speaks without thinking, her mind still a long way from completely coming back to its senses.

Thea’s face flushes red and her eye twitches as she glares at the Drakling. There is still a fair bit of sticky seed splattered across the girl, but it is little more than a thin glaze by now, most of it having been hastily wiped off as the barbarian was blissed out from her pleasured high.

The silver-blonde brat seems to think for a moment, frowning a little as she does so. Taking a deep breath, the girl reaches her filthy hands out and roughly shoves Krvavy in the shoulders, toppling the still dazed Drakling over.

“Ugh, you are such a disgusting pervert!” Thea whines as the barbarian’s back painfully thumps into the ground. “Just look at yourself! Even after all of that, your dick is still so big and hard~!” A bit of excitement enters her voice as she climbs atop of Krvavy. “Can anything sate that wild lust of yours~?”

“Uh... Actually... I think... I think that was enough for me...” Echoes of pleasure drum away in Krvavy’s ears, her head throbbing as if beset by the worst hangover she has ever had the displeasure of dealing with. Her eyes grow heavy, drooping down as she resigns herself to laying back on this cold, hard floor.

“What.”

“Haahh...” Krvavy slowly exhales, just barely able to meet her brat’s intense gaze. “You... kinda fried my mind... I just... need some time to recover. It’s – ooohf!”

Thea roughly plops her ass down onto the barbarian’s belly and slams her soft palms onto Krvavy’s shoulders. She leans forwards, looming above the prone Drakling. “You...” Her voice comes out as a cold whisper. “You constantly use me to satisfy your lusts, even when I am reduced to a state not unlike how you are now. Yet when it is time for me to do that to you, you think that you can just say no?!”

“Thea...”

“SHUT UP!” The aggressively horny girl’s chest rises and falls with each angrily huffed breath she takes. Trembling with need and rage, she slowly grinds her utterly soaked slit against the barbarian’s abs. Her cute butt presses against the slightly sore shaft jutting up behind her.

Krvavy’s jaw suddenly clenches together, keeping her from saying another word. Her whole body tenses up, going stiff as waves of pleasure begin to flow from the girl sitting on top her. Magical lust batters against the barbarian’s mind, drowning her thoughts in desire. But it doesn’t seem to be quite as intense as before... She can think, at least a little...

Is Krvavy so exhausted, both physically and mentally, that it isn’t affecting her as much? Or maybe she is developing a resistance to it? Or has Thea just not made the spell as intense? If the girl can even do that...?

That inquisitive train of thought is abruptly derailed as that silver-blonde brat immediately spears herself onto the Drakling’s overly sensitive shaft, swollen lips of her neglected pussy swallowing that thing’s throbbing cockhead. “Nghh~!” Thea groans in pleasured annoyance, wiggling her hips around. “There, was that so hard?! Is this really too much?! Has my magic made you that pathetic?!”

A tight, trembling warmth clings to Krvavy’s cock, constricting so wonderfully around her considerable girth. Bit by bit, the beautiful blonde brat lowers herself down that long length, a rather prominent bulge soon appears in her belly to show just how deep this Draconic dick is delving into her depths.

“Well?! Are you going to answer me or not?!”

“You’re... so cute when you try to be dominant~...” The barbarian lovingly sighs out, lazily raising a hand up to grab at Thea’s thigh. Her fingers squish into soft flesh as she simply holds onto that leg.

The bratty girl purses her lips and glares down at the Drakling beneath her. “Try? Try?!” Her eye twitches a little crazily. “I have you completely at my mercy! You are hardly able to string words together into a sentence! You are beneath me! I am not trying! I am succeeding!”

“Sure... Sure...” Krvavy closes her eyes and sighs, enjoying the constricting pressure of Thea’s insides clenching down on her cock. As intense as each undulating squeeze is... this just feels relaxing after the mind-melting ecstasy that is still sending aftershocks of ecstasy rolling through her sore body. “Why don’t you... show off that Riding skill of yours~?”

A comfortable weight comes to rest atop Krvavy’s crotch. Heat, wet and sweltering, surrounds the entirety of her length. A familiar barrier kisses at her swollen cockhead.

“You... Ugh!” Thea makes an adorably frustrated huff. Her hands pull away from the Drakling’s shoulders. A lazy peek confirms Krvavy’s suspicion: the spoiled brat has crossed her arms, as she so often does. “I know what you are trying! I will not be tricked into doing what you want! I am in control here! If you want me to r-ride you, then beg! Praise me, and I may indulge your desires!”

“Awww, how cute~...!” Krvavy lovingly coos, her hands gently caressing Thea’s slightly squishy thighs. “Even when you’re trying to be dominant... All you want is to be complimented~! How ador–”

“SHUT UP!” The bratty noble girl’s face flushes red as she thumps a fist down onto the Drakling’s collarbone. “Just do it! Or I will... I will zap you!” Thea holds her other hand up in a way that she probably thinks is intimidating, fingers spread just a little and pointed towards the dickgirl she is trying to dominate. “Do you want even more arousal to fill that beastly body of yours?! Do you want to lose yourself to lust?! Praise me! Or else!”

The barbarian takes a slow deep breath, staring up at her impatient brat all the while. Even with that very real threat looming above her, Krvavy has a hard time taking this girl seriously... “Alright,” she softly sighs, exaggerating her reluctance. “But only because I love you so much...”

Thea squirms slightly, her tight love tunnel twitching and trembling around the thick pillar of meat so thoroughly speared into her sopping slit, sending shivers of pleasure through the bodies of both barbarian and brat. Her lips twist ever so slightly upwards as she tries to maintain her cold and domineering act, though she isn’t doing the best job as it is far too obvious that she is excited to hear whatever praise her Draconic lover has for her.

“My lusty little loveslave~...!” Krvavy shamelessly moans, not bothering to hold herself back as she lets her mouth run wild, the sheer love she feels for this girl mingling and mixing with her intense and enhanced lust. “You... you are so beautiful~! Everything about you is... Nghh~! My princess~! Your skin is so soft and smooth~! Your hair is so pretty, like shiny silver and gold~! Your eyes... Nghhh~! I love your eyes~! Their gentle blue colour~...! They’re like the clear sky~! I could... I could just lose myself looking into them~!”

“Haaahh~...!” A lewdly gasped breath leaks past the bratty girl’s parted lips, a bit of a dopey smile spreading across her face. “Yes~! M-more~! Praise me MORE~!” She elatedly demands, leaning over the barbarian as she shivers in pleasure. Each and every compliment that graces her ears causes the girl the quiver and clench, squeezing the sizable shaft that is so snugly filling her up.

Unable to think of anything beyond the body of the brat sitting atop her, the barbarian simply lets her eyes drift downwards. “Your tits... Nghh~! Those cute little boobs~! They–”

“They are not little!” Thea interrupts, pressing her lips together into an adorable pout. “My b-boobs are bigger and softer than those little bug bites your hag of an Elf has! A-and it is no fair comparing me to that freakishly busty Dwarf or that dog who is two heads taller than me! Got it?! I am a perfect size! Say it!”

“They’re perfect~!” Krvavy’s long tongue trails over her carnivorous teeth as she stares at the soft mounds dangling above her. “So soft~! So jiggly~!” She almost chokes on her own drool as she salivates to that sight, mind melting beneath the heat of her desires. “Perfect little handfuls~! Nghhh~! I want to spend all day just squeezing them~! Pinching those pretty pink nipples~! Nibbling and kissing all over them~!”

“Haaaahh~!” The girl shudders in rapturous bliss, her soft-blue eyes piercing into Krvavy with a demanding need. “What else?! Surely an insatiable pervert such as yourself has more praise for a body as beautiful as mine~! Or have my perfect boobs completely captivated you~?!”

The barbarian’s gaze slowly trails down her brat’s body, taking in as many details as her lust-addled mind can handle. “Your belly~... It’s... Nghh~! Soft~! And slim~! I can see just how much I stretch you out~! That lewd bump~! Nghhhh~!”

“Aaahhhhh~!” Thea openly moans, nearly screaming as her whole body shudders so intensely. The stiff nub of her clit grinds against pale white skin, her hips rolling back to front and side to side. Her undulating insides cling to Krvavy’s cock, clenching and constricting as that whole length is caressed from root to crown, its girth massaged in an instinctual attempt to wring it dry. The entrance to her womb pulses with pleasure, squished right up against the swollen and sensitive tip that will soon give her what she so desperately desires. “Y-yes my Dra-AHHH-GHOOOOHN~!”

Lewd liquids gush out of that brat’s stuffed slit, splattering across Krvavy’s crotch.

Exhausted as she is, the lust-drunk Drakling still has just about enough energy to buck her hips up, shakily thrusting into her little princess’ perfect pussy. Ecstasy overwhelms Krvavy, her hefty sack clenching as her Draconic dick throbs and pulses. Magical pleasure assaults her brain and body alike as she unceremoniously unloads spurt after spurt of thick seed into the girl mounted atop her.

“YESS~! YESH~!” The silver-blonde brat slurs and shouts, pressing both of her hands against her own belly and feeling that oversized cock swell even further as her womb is filled to the brim. “MHORE~! Y-you Magnificent Monster~! Give me MHORRRE~! PRAISHE MHE MMOHRE~!”

“Ngghhhn...” Krvavy can do nothing but groan as her orgasm gradually comes to an end, fading as abruptly as it arrived. Her two heavy balls feel more than a little sore, having been so thoroughly drained. A dull throbbing pain slowly fills her body as the pleasure recedes, made worse by the loud drumming at the back of her mind and the growing discomfort in the back of her eyes. Not to mention how she is lying back on nothing but bare stone, tail bent awkwardly beneath her...

“No! No! I feel that!” Thea cries in frantic despair, twitching erratically as a manic expression twists her face. “Your d-dick! It is going soft! Stop it! I am not done with you! NO!” Her eyes harden, lip curling is panicked disdain. “Fine, you pathetic pervert! I will just make you hard again!”

The desperate girl raises her right arm high into the air. A vibrant, pink light shines from deep within her eyes, overwhelming the usual soft sky blue colour of her iris’. Magical energy crackles across her palm, arcs of pink lightning zapping between her fingers as that hand descends upon the Drakling.

14.68 Damage dealt to [Thea]

“AAEEEAAAAAAHHHH~!” Thea shrieks in pleasure as a certain meaty tail twists up and roughly slaps across her ass, causing her whole body to go stiff from the surprise.

Using the last bit of her energy, Krvavy hastily reaches up and grabs onto the bratty girl’s wrist, forcing the source of the lust inducing lightning away from her.

“Wha?! N-nooo!” The lust-crazed blonde shouts in despair. “Let g-gooOOOOAAAAAHH~!” Her whole body shudders and twitches and trembles and quivers and convulses as her palm is pressed against her own chest. Bright, flickering bolts of pure pink light flash through her skin, rolling through her very being as those lewd magics of hers backfire.

-3.48 Health

The Drakling’s sharp teeth sink into her bottom lip, the metallic taste of blood filling her mouth. Yet that discomfort pales in comparison to the waves of euphoric bliss washing over her. Sparks scatter through the air, searing ecstasy into Krvavy’s skin and scales as they strike her.

“GHHHGHAAAAAHNNNNGHH~!” Those pleasured screams quickly turn into more guttural moans as this lusty little loveslave collapses onto Krvavy, seizing and shaking from the constant orgasms sweeping across her body. Thea’s hips buck and grind against her barbarian, juices almost spraying out of her as Krvavy’s softened shaft slips from her slit along with a deluge of cum.

A soundless sigh escapes past Krvavy’s parted lips, shifting into a yawn as exhaustion overwhelms her. The stacked bricks of their unfinished bed stand beside barbarian and brat as they lay together on the bare stone floor.

Darkness overtakes the Drakling as she rolls onto her side, pulling the still-twitching brat into a tight cuddling hug.