Chapter 52: Make Them Go Insane (R-18)
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*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
Behind a veil of steam and mist, Cassandra wrapped her arms around Mithras' neck, pushing her tongue into his mouth while slamming her hips up and down his cock, and causing the sound of flesh clapping flesh to resonate across the scene.
The matriarch's delicious love tunnels clamped on her godson's shaft, sucking and cradling him in the walls of her lewd hole while, right underneath, Honoria sucked Mithras' balls, gently squeezing and massaging them between her tongue and lips.
Mithras regained his consciousness around this time, and while waking up to the sight of beauties working your cock and balls is no doubt a pleasure, now a lot more familiar with Honora's mind and tricks, Mithras saw right through the bunny girl's true goal: use his unconsciousness to drain his balls from as much milk as she could—improving her Sid level massively while satisfying her lewd desires: the perfect heist.
Even the positioning was perfect. Now, the bunny girl could just wait for Cassandra to do the grunt work before pulling out Mithras' cock and sucking every drop of milk that spurted from his stick. Sadly for Honoria, luck was not on her side. Mithras' lips curled into an impish smile, and while still feigning unconsciousness, he snapped his fingers, activating the Sensory Secret.
The girl's five senses went bonkers, reaching transcendent levels and bringing them to cloud nine as they entered the divine state. The illusory shape of a dragon took shape above the group, rotating in the ceiling while Mithras' eyes opened wide, flashing with the scarlet embers of the Pyrogasmic Genesis.
Miniature scarlet flames formed on Mithras' fingers, and he reached for Honoria, raising her chin and stroking her burning cheeks…before pushing one finger into her mouth. Then another one, then a third. Honoria sucked each finger religiously, the lust in her eyes growing more intense as she forgot her petty thought and got intoxicated in Mithras' scent.
One moment, she was still in the medicine bath, the next, it was as if she'd entered a world of nonstop euphoria, riding a high so deep and consuming that the thought it would eventually end brought her to tears.
It couldn't stop. It shouldn't. She had to immortalize the moment while she still could…and get as much of Mithras' scent on her as humanly possible. With that odd thought in mind, Honoria pulled the Aphrodisiac's fingers out of her mouth, lowering his hand to her crotch, and hiking up her dress.
Mithras didn't hold back, and while his right hand roamed the bunny girl's cunt, his left got equally disrespectful, grabbing Cassandra by the waist, and slamming her down the base of his cock.
"Ohh…ohhhh!" Still adjusting to the Divine State, Cassandra felt as if a large pole of meat was stretching her insides to the limit, pushing into regions she didn't know existed while letting loose powerful currents that took her to the highest heaven. The matriarch's cunt muscles tightened like folding bulwarks, leaking warm streams of love juice that squirted over Mithras' crotch.
The youth's rogue hands squeezed a feel of his godmother's ass cheeks before going down her ass crack and stroking his thumb into her trained backdoor.
The moment next, Cassandra was rocking her hips once more, moving like the Succubus of the Year while sucking on Mithras' tongue. In that instant, scarlet flames flashed through the matriarch's eyes. But focused on enjoying one another like there was no tomorrow, neither Mithras nor Cassandra noticed it—folding into one another like a pair of meshing flames.
The hip movement reached another gear, with Cassandra's thick ass bouncing and clapping with thunderous force.
"Ooh—ohh—ohhhh!" Mithras' cock pistoned in his godmother's hole, tensing on the way up as his milk reserves swelled and enlarged his balls. Cassandra's lewd voice moaned nonstop, and letting go completely, the matriarch bit Mithras' shoulder, holding her teeth there while convulsing on his cock.
Mithras came the moment next, pumping a thick and nutritive load that soaked his godmother's hole with all the cream it craved.
Cassandra broke through immediately, at last reaching the Golden Palace rank, and collapsing on the side—satisfied and out of breath.
"Arc 2: Training the pet-thief," Mithras said with a cheerful laugh, and still bustling with energy, he pounced on Honoria, who for a while now had been groping her own breasts while watching Cassandra get bred to sleep.
Having fused with two Priapic Dragon Bones already, Mithras now possessed about 5.5% of a Priapic Dragon God's attributes, giving him stamina and sexual prowess that the average Superior Being couldn't compete with. Add his other tricks and perks, and it became painfully obvious that a bunny girl like Honoria was committing hara-kiri.
The sight of Mithras' erect cock aiming at her cunt caused a tingle in Honoria's thighs, and she spread her legs, stretching her pussy open with her own fingers.
"Master…your servant was once again hatching a treacherous plot. Your servant is an unredeemable hussy. Her mind is full of bad thoughts. You must teach her a lesson and put her cunt on trial so she learns a hussy's place!" Honoria moaned while rubbing her fingers in her inviting cunt.
While also a slimthick beauty and double-cheeked up, Honoria was not quite as thicc as Cassandra, missing some of that extra milf charm. But that body was a perfect match for her fluffy tail and ears, pairing with her youth to give her a unique charm.
All the blood went to Mithras' cock, and with a predatory gait, the Human Aphrodisiac climbed on Honoria, trapping her between his arms while his monstercock aimed at her lewd hole.
"Praise the Lord for tramps, baddies, snow bunnies, trollops, and all the hussies of the world. You broads really do make-up a man's…Double Cheeked Paradise," Mithras whispered, and with a downward thrust, pushed his monstercock into Honoria's hole, letting it expand inside and press into her G-spot.
The blue-haired bunny convulsed immediately, sticking out her tongue, and trying to get a taste of Mithras' lips.
Alas…he didn't allow it. Covering Honoria's mouth with one hand while keeping her locking in the mating press…and slamming his way home.