Lustful Encounters: Becoming the Goddess' Futanari Vessel

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empted to rest my head on th

ds would turn to look at me. When they noticed me looking back at the

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the last couple of days I found it easier to communicate w

was quick a

eed to give you our blessings, you have a brighter spark than anyone else. They are reacting to it.

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to rest for just a few m

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unning face. One brunette, her slightly attractive face twisted in anger. One blond

alm that I never felt before. "Good afternoon, Kr

get the response that they wanted, the 3

to me sharply. "Don't talk to us like you're our fucki

l. They seemed so limited. I didn't feel an ounce of fear

if they happen to be a spoiled little slut with a limp-dick boyfriend whose only

. I could see how broken she was and how twisted it made her. I didn't feel bad for her. Don't get

st comical. I simply stepped to the side, avoiding her punch all together.

s with you today. I've got places to be. But don't worry, I will be back a

d held high after droppin

lanned on making them pay the price for

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