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He slipped into her room one night. She just stood there for a long time, taking in the sight of her daughter’s face and feet sticking out of her sheets. She had been the crush of his life ever since her wife died giving birth to her. He had cared for her, provided for her, made her the center of her existence. He had no intention of remarrying, or even having relationships outside of the one he had created with his wife, now deceased. Instead, he had poured all the love and devotion he had had for her into her love and devotion to her daughter.
He had never seen her as anything other than her beautiful and precious daughter. She was everything to him. Everything he had, he would give it to her in a heartbeat.
And so it had been, for a long time. A long time.
He then he left. He was happy to see her grow from the foundation he had laid, she loved to see how she stood out. But from the first few weeks porntsunami.com after she moved in that summer, he began to realize that in addition to pride, achievement, and hope, he felt another emotion that he wasn’t proud of. She had never failed to show appreciation for all the good things he did for her. He knew that she was grateful for the advantages he had given her. And yet there was a small voice, growing louder and louder as the months passed, and growing louder even though he told himself the voice wasn’t being fair or rational. “How do you dare?” was what the voice wanted to shout. “How could he leave me?”
And now, for a few days, she was back. She didn’t need a car, so he had driven his own to pick her up from her bedroom. It was during the long drive back that he first noticed her legs.
Their visit was perfectly normal, a banal family visit, and as they talked and as he drove her from the restaurant to the mall to a friend’s house and so on, it became increasingly difficult to stop thinking and take her eyes off his. she. her legs. And then the belly that he loved to show off. Her beautiful long neck.
The swell of her breasts.
The wonderful, charming, funny and intelligent face of hers.
And, to his surprise, he felt no guilt. She was beautiful, who could deny that? During her brief stay, why not enjoy what he now apparently had to offer?
Today, her last day at her house for this short vacation, he had taken her to a farewell dinner he organized with her friends. The girls laughed and pretended to flirt with each other and the waiters, while he smiled and remained relatively quiet, not wanting to be the old man who ruins the “vibe.”
His daughter looked at him from time to time. He felt more and more secure. She was looking at him, not to communicate, not to share a moment of comfort or connection. She was looking at him. She watching him watch them. Watch her.
He hadn’t wanted to think it out loud to himself but, dressed her. It was shorter than he had to be. It was a lower cut letmejerk.fun than he needed to be. She left her back bare, he believed she was clearly not wearing a bra.
She knew that he would be at the meeting. Why dress like this? Why watch him so closely tonight?
On the way home they were both silent. This was unusual. Why was he silent? Why was she?
Her shoulder strap on her right side, he certainly wasn’t being careless enough to leave the one in front of him on her shoulder. But the one far away from him, the one he plausibly didn’t seem to notice, had fallen, and she hadn’t done anything to correct it.
When he hugged her goodnight, when she ended the hug, she cupped her face in her hands, almost motherly. “Thanks dad, it was a wonderful night.” She leaned down and he almost flinched, backed away, ran away… and she bent her head down a little and kissed his forehead. Just as it had seemed at the beginning of the gesture: motherly.
She went to bed and he was left alone, reflecting on the long and painful journey that would take her away from him tomorrow.
And here he was, now, while she slept, sizing her up like never before.
She took a step forward. Carefully, carefully. She took the sheet off him.
He was surprised and pleased to discover that there was nothing else to keep her warm, not a single piece of clothing. His daughter, like his wife before her, apparently preferred to sleep naked. Or, she was beginning to allow herself to be suspicious, maybe she didn’t usually do it.
She lay on her back, one arm behind her head and the other stretched out over the edge of her. This drew her chest up. Her breast, as beautiful as she had begun to imagine. He allowed her gaze (her heart rate was increasing enormously along with another part of himself) to rest there for a while. He allowed her imagination to kiss her breasts, caress hers pzones.
Then she continued her imaginary journey down, touching her tight belly in her mind, he could almost feel her leaning down to kiss her bare pubes. Similar to the way his arm was outstretched, so were his legs, one bent at the knee to curl under the other, but the effect of this was to open his hips for him, to invite him to consider what was coming. there was between them. Why did she shave it herself? How long had that been going on?
As much as a part of him revolted at the thought of a man seeing his own daughter that way, for so long, though, he continued to watch, her belly slowly rising and falling behind the new spotlight. yearning for him.
He kept going, wanting not to miss anything.
In his imagination he brushed against her long legs and caressed her feet.
And he finally looked her in the face again. Even asleep, her expression exuded confidence. Was he dreaming of her future, of a future he had envisioned for her, filled with achievement and dominance? A future in which she slid to the top and looked down on those she had left behind, her lower ones?
She knew she would do this, but she had banished all thought of him until she did it. And now, he was kissing her feet. Tenderly, she worked beegfuck.com her way up, trying not to breathe, but insisting on feeling her legs with her lips.
He told himself that he could do those things without waking her up, if he was careful.
He also wondered intensely how she would react when he woke up. How would he express the desire that he had been expressing and encouraging tonight?
He was kissing her shins, her thighs, her iliac crest. Her pubes.
He lay there for a while, gently, aware that any force would cause an awakening, and knowing that he had to work hard not to intend that to happen.
He moved on, finally, after resisting a surprising urge to kiss those nearby lips, only to cast aside caution and begin to probe with his tongue.
He continued up, kneeling beside her, kissing her belly, her ribs. Her chest. He risked the smallest touch of her lips on her nipples. She still hadn’t woken up!
He moved closer to kiss her shoulders, her neck. Her cheeks. He stared at her with uncomfortable lust, her eyes inches from her face, able to take in every detail.
He stood up and was surprised at what he had accomplished so far. His thoughts turned to the door.
Her hands went to her belt.
He undressed silently and, carefully, cautiously, he climbed as discreetly as he could onto her bed, over her body.
And now her face was upon his. His legs, one bent at the knee, began to move smoothly with his own legs until his penis—yes, he insisted on emphasizing to himself, his father’s penis—was in position to enter. He knew this, eventually he would start to wake her up, and he was ready. He knew she would respond lovingly to her acknowledgment of his silent communications earlier in the evening. But even if she didn’t respond positively, he was determined now.
Trembling a little, he placed her left knee in the crux of her bent right knee and began to push her sister’s shin away from her.
And finally, lazily, he opened his eyes. He had decided, and carried out her resolve, not to look away from her at this point, to show how firm and loving her intentions were, to respect her gaze by keeping his.
He waited for her relieved smile to begin. He seemed to be taking in the situation. The head of his father’s penis was now touching the spot that she would now gladly open for him.
But, without a smile, instead of a smile, he opened his mouth and spoke. It wasn’t what he said that surprised him, but the way he said it. Cool, calm, determined, unflappable.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
She realized that she was so serene that she must have been awake for quite some time. She was ready for him. Had xhamstergo.com she felt every exciting kiss? From her feet, to her pubis, to her chest, to her neck? Had she just stood there silently, letting him do it? Did this confirm her invitation?
But now there was nothing tempting in her face. Accompanying her angry words and tone was an annoying squint, a squint that lived on the verge of anger.
He opened his mouth to speak. He had mentally rehearsed for this. He had to be firm but gentle. He would be clear and explicit about the subtext of her interactions tonight. Even if she denied it, he would make her see that she owed him, if in fact her looks and the way she dressed were a deception.
He had decided that he would not take no for an answer. But he was also sure that he wouldn’t listen to any of them. She was going to be happy that he was giving her this gift, and if she wasn’t, he was sure she was.he would convince her to agree, to understand, perhaps even to be pleased to perform this service.
If not immediately, she would eventually see that she was as much to him as he was to her.
That’s what happened in rehearsal.
However, when she opened her mouth to speak, “I, uh, well, I think it’s about time, I mean, this is, we have to, I mean, you have to-uh…”
By then it was too late. She suddenly gave an almost comical cry.
Her hands closed tighter over his balls. He was suddenly trying to get away from her when a second before he had decided to be inside her. But he couldn’t escape, couldn’t indianpornvideos.pro even try. It would just make him increase the pressure on her balls. She had it, he couldn’t move. So he froze.
She increased the pressure and he groaned, not even aware of the embarrassment and embarrassment he should be feeling right now.
Her daughter looked at him angrily, her eyes narrowed and a strange smile on her mouth. “We fucked,” she said.
“DAD”, she continued deliberately.
“When I SAY let’s fuck.” She squeezed harder.
“On my terms. Do you hear me, asshole?”
Eyes closed, mouth tight with her pain, she nodded as best she could, weakly.
She pushed him by the balls, which hurt even more than what he had been doing before, but at least it relieved the pressure. She slid off the bed, her knees on the floor, but before she could regain her composure, she sat up and put her legs on either side of him. She grabbed him by the hair. She held his gaze. Now he had a moment to look at her again.
Her powerful, youthful, masterful body was more desirable than ever.
She was holding him in her place. Certainly he was stronger than her, but she had him by her hair and escaping from her hands would not only hurt, but would involve an utterly embarrassing struggle to escape the hands of her little daughter. . And what could she do next, anyway? He stood still.
For a moment he allowed her to look her up and down. With one hand he held her hair, with the other he parted her pussy lips. It was incredible: he almost came on the spot to see her daughter doing this.
And then she began to push her face toward her, and said the words:
“Suck my pussy, asshole.”
And he complied. She closed her legs around his neck and locked him in her place.
He had imagined, in response to the secret flirtation he was sure they engaged in all night, that they could indianxxxvideo.pro spend a long night together. And they did. His daughter had certainly been ready. Very clever, just as she had hoped.
As she had expected, but not as she had expected. As her expectations of him became less and less like reality, his heart sank lower and lower, but what else could he do now but obey?
Later that night she finally allowed him to put her penis inside her. But only after making her cum several times. He would make her come from her with her tongue, or she would make her come from her while he licked her ass. Then she would pull him to him and play with her penis and her nipples until she was almost ready to come, explaining to him how ridiculous and old she looked. And then she would send him back to her pussy, fucking her face one more time until she came again.
This continued until he finally got bored. He was tickling her cock one last time that night, snickering at her every move. After a couple of distracted sighs, he rolled his eyes.
“Okay, whatever. If you have to do it, do it now and get away from me.”
She frowned at him, then leaned back and looked up at the ceiling, rolling her eyes again, ignoring him, grabbing her phone and paying attention to seemingly anything else. Cautiously, slowly, as if it couldn’t be true, he slid from her daughter’s side to stand on top of her. She didn’t take her eyes off his phone.
It was on her vaginal lips. The tremor in her arms, in her entire body, came not from a lack of strength or stamina, but from the sheer audacity of what she was about to do, and the emotion that accompanied it.
There was no connection to her. This was not an expression of love, or any kind of emotion at all. All the courage that she had accumulated in the thought of this moment, all evaporated with her face turned to the side thinking of everything in the world but him. He was a disgusting man wearing a body, nothing more. What he was about to do, he could have done with a mannequin. Realizing so truly what he was doing, he felt ashamed.
His story about himself had evaporated, and he was still as ready, even smarter, than ever to finally just fuck his daughter’s body without faking it. And so he did.
He could see perhaps the slightest sign of discomfort passacross her face as he began to push his cock xxxlib.me firmly into her pussy. As he entered, his eyes widened for the tiniest fraction of a second, and his pelvis moved slightly into place beneath him, before he once again retreated to his phone, laughing at her. something I was reading.
When he tried to kiss her, she slapped him, saying, “That’s disgusting, hurry up or you won’t finish,” and then, with a sort of triumphant taunt, he finished the sentence, “DAD.”
She continued to fuck obediently, trying to assimilate her experience, to engrave in her mind the feel of her daughter’s vagina warming the length of her cock. Without thinking, an instinct born of previous intercourse decades ago, she leaned down and kissed her nipple. So she grabbed him by the hair, scratched his face viciously, and said, “Hit two, you dumbass. Damn. Bitch.”
She grunted and groaned, “I’m sorry,” and she knew she better not fuck this up again or she’d never be allowed to finish. She scoffed and went back to her phone.
She only showed more signs of awareness of what was going on as he began to ejaculate inside her. She glanced at him briefly, a look of annoyance and disgust on her face, then looked up at the ceiling, rolled her eyes and just whispered ‘ew’.
When he finished her ejaculation, he began to fall on her, breathless, imagining her sperm working its way deep into her own daughter’s reluctant evexxx.me womb. Before her body could make any more contact with hers, he scratched his chest and rib cage roughly, saying, “Jesus, no, get away from me, you disgusting piece of shit!”
He rolled off her, face open like a fish, trying to catch his breath from her.
He didn’t know what the rest of the story might be. His head full of thoughts, somehow triumphant, regretful and defeated at the same time, he asked “What…now…” between gasps.
“God,” he said, looking down meaningfully, “You obviously clean up your mess.”
After she made him wipe her own cum from her pussy with her mouth, and made him give her another orgasm, he collapsed onto her back.
He gasped and said with a frown, “Seriously, you’re the worst, ‘dear father’. You were going to what, rape your own daughter, ‘Dad?'”
In silence, he told the truth. “Yes.”
“Yeah, fuck you. I let you do it this time basically because I was bored and curious to see if you could pull something off, but no. You could have at least made it fun. That was fucking boring dad. It felt like nothing.”
She sat up and brought her face close to his where he was sitting on her bed trying to make himself as small as possible. She pushed his body back toward the edge of the bed.
“Okay motherfucker, this is what will happen every time I let you make me come,” she said. And she pushed him off her bed. She fell to the ground. “You will speak only when spoken to, and you will sleep there when it is over.”
The floor was cold linoleum. He was naked. I had no pillow.
“From now on, you will never cum, never have sex with anyone, let alone me, without my saying so. Do you understand?”
The door was open, he could walk out. But then what?
“I understand.”
She smiled. “Ma’am daughter. That’s what you call me from now on.”
Her voice trembled. “Yes, madam daughter. I understand, madam daughter.”
“I may never let you fuck me again. I may never let you fuck anyone, or cum in any way, and you’ll obey because if you don’t, I’ll tell the police you’re a fucking rapist.”
He cried. “Yes, madam daughter.”
“Fine” she said after a second. “Okay. You know how much I’d like to just kick you into the ground, over and over right now. But I know you’d like it so much.”
Without a word, she turned around, knowing full well that he wasn’t going anywhere. Except for telling him to stop crying at one point, she proceeded to ignore him for the rest of the night. She stayed on her phone, texting her friends for a long time.
And so she slept, on the cold, hard floor, under the foot of her daughter’s bed.
She fell asleep thinking about the horrible things that her loving daughter could do from now on. She slept knowing the real reason she wouldn’t leave, the reason she could leave him at will and he could never leave her. She fell asleep knowing there was no escape, because there was no desire to escape. She had said it many times in the past.
Everything he had truly belonged to her.

Cloud awoke from a long sleep in a haze of daze and confusion. His eyes had barely begun to open when they closed involuntarily in painful surprise. Wherever he was now, it was bright and sunny and warm. Nothing like the dark city of Midgar and the slums below it. He was not used to the brightness. Combined with his headache and nausea, it took him a while to adjust. As his mental fog began to lift, he sat up and surveyed his surroundings. To say that he was taken aback would be an understatement.
Not only was it a beautiful day, he could smell the sea in the air. From the large canopy bed where he was sitting, Cloud saw a set of doors and windows that led to a wooden platform. Beyond that, the ocean stretched out. The waves lapped gently against the massive beams that supported the villa. Wherever he was, the rent was not cheap. This looked like some kind of fancy vacation home.
His new location was not the biggest surprise. What really took him by surprise was the clothes he was wearing. His SOLDIER uniform was gone. His giant Buster sword was nowhere to be seen. All of his stuff had been confiscated. Cloud examined his well-toned, medium-complexioned body from top to bottom. He was wearing a dress; and not just any dress, but a dress with which he was intimately familiar.
The deep blue corset was tied around his abdomen tightly. The silky black dress was wrapped around his shoulders, neck, and legs. His elegant skirt flowed down letmejerk.fun to his ankles. Fishnet stockings and sleeves covered his limbs. He had only worn a dress once in his life, before now, and this was it. Even the gold jewelry placed around his neck was the same. The necklace’s large purple gem hung down to the dress’s opening on his chest.
At least he wasn’t wearing hair extensions. The first time he wore this outfit, they added long braids to it to match his wild, spiky blonde hair. The braids had been finished in pink ribbons and his limbs were accented with black ruffles. Then there was all the makeup and nail polish. At that moment, Aerith was beside herself, elated with emotion. As long as he lived, Cloud would never understand what it was that the flower girl found so attractive about his brief episode of circumstantial cross-dressing.
How had he come to be so far from Midgar? And wearing the same outrageous outfit he had once donned to save Tifa? Cloud thought again, focusing on the last memory of him before the world went black. He and his friends had fled the Shinra building after fighting a dozen brutal battles and emerging victorious. He had defeated Rufus on the roof of the Shinra Tower. Everything was going according to plan until AVALANCHE’s helicopter was shot down, preventing their extraction. They had stolen vehicles and fled through the roads of Midgar. They were almost safe and then… they had an ambush!
A pair of double doors opened and the architect of his fall entered. Cloud had never spoken to her before, but he would recognize her signature porneff.com red dress and haughty expression anywhere. It was Scarlet, the Director of Shinra’s Advanced Weapons division. The front of her dress featured her huge milky-white weapons prominently. Most of her shoulder length hair was pulled back in an elegant chignon. The rest of her slid down the left side of her head in a golden wave.
Her heels hit the ground hard until she stopped a few feet away. She seemed like she didn’t fear Cloud at all, despite the damage she had done to the organization that employed her. Her diamond-encrusted earrings sparkled. The emerald pendant nestled between her massive door knockers gleamed in the sunlit room. Her ruby ​​red lips pursed and he murmured a guttural laugh as she placed her hands on her broad hips.
“Hello, bitch boy. Welcome to the Costa del Sol!”
Cloud’s hands clenched into fists. His deep blue, mako-infused eyes gleamed with anger. “My name is Cloud Strife.”
Scarlet snickered, amused to see a man in such an easily teased dress. “I know who you are,” she said pointedly before turning and heading to the room’s private bar. She started to mix herself a cocktail, acting as if she didn’t need any further explanation from her. She would normally call a servant, but she didn’t want to spoil the mood. This was the time to establish a relationship with her new pet.
“WHERE ARE MY FRIENDS?!? Why am I here? And wearing this… outfit???”
“Calm down,” she said as she added crushed ice to her glass and mixed her drink. “Your friends are safe. For now.”
“What do you mean by now?”
“I mean,As long as you don’t do anything stupid, it’ll stay that way,” she answered, staring at porn300.online the young man. “They’re back to living their lives in Midgar. I’m assuming the man with the gun and the barmaid are trying to rebuild your little terrorist cell. . The flower whore is back in our custody. She will be well treated as long as you cooperate.”
Cloud took a step forward, furious. “Don’t talk about Tifa and Aerith like that!”
“I’ll talk about those bitches however I want! It would be wise not to take my bad side. I could have your little AVALANCHE friends in a Shinra detention center whenever I want. Especially now that you are no longer there to guide them. And I don’t need to tell you what Hojo wants to do to Aerith.
Cloud gritted his teeth. “What do you want?”
Scarlet added a miniature straw and a small umbrella to her drink. She came out from behind the bar and took a sip of her cocktail before answering. “It is not obvious? I want you. That’s why you’re here and you look your best.”
The mercenary examined her silk and lace clad body from top to bottom. He was starting to get an idea. He looked from side to side shyly, not knowing what to say next. Scarlet gave a guttural laugh before taking another sip of her drink. She studied her feminized sex toy of hers with mounting lust.
“Let me explain it to you, you fucking SOLDIER! You thought you were taking Shinra down, but all you did was advance my career. My title is still Madam Director, but soon it will be Madam President”.
“President? You? I’m pretty sure Rufus will have a problem with that. He should be in charge xnxxporn.fun now that the old man is dead.”
“Hmmm, yes, he is right now, but not for long! I am taking steps to bring that cocky little boy under my control. He is being dosed with the same drugs that you have been given.”
“Drugs? What drugs?!?” Cloud asked reflexively. That explained the nausea when he woke up.
“It’s not important,” Scarlet said lightly before downing the rest of her drink. She set the glass aside on the bar before turning to Cloud. She stepped forward and parked her tall, curvaceous body just two feet from him. Scarlet looked deep into his eyes and spoke in her coldest, most authoritative voice.
“Kneel down” she ordered.
Cloud couldn’t believe it, but she began to kneel as soon as the word registered in her mind. She briefly considered resisting, but the very thought of her sent a slight shock through her nervous system. The pain corrected him and he moved on, doing as he was told.
Scarlet’s smile widened. “Excellent. Looks like I won’t even need your friends for insurance much longer.” Open your mouth, Cloud, and throw your hands up like a dog.
She gritted her teeth and tried to defend herself, but it was no use. Her body convulsed slightly in painful jerks porntsunami.com until she opened her mouth wide and raised her hands like dog legs. The silky black ruffles around his wrists created feminine flourishes, making him feel even more foolish and embarrassed.
The Domina in red began to caress herself up and down the front of his dress. Cloud’s eyes widened as he noted the growing bulge in front of the flowing fabric. He wasn’t small either. What the hell is going on?!?
“Ah, yes. It’s time I introduced you to the latest development in Shinra weapons technology. One that I’ve had the bio lab guys working on for a long time. I’m going to test it extensively and you’re here to help me with it.” it’s”.
The lump continued to grow. As his heavy wand strained against her long skirt, Scarlet began to remove her dress. She unzipped her garish red garment and tossed it aside. A huge, long, thick, veiny cock came out and aimed at Cloud. The colossal meat club twitched, its thick shaft and mushroom head growing fatter by the second. The beautiful blonde was naked apart from a red bikini. Her thin straps barely covered her erect nipples and cradled the large scrotum beneath her.
Scarlet masturbated with long lascivious strokes; her cock aimed directly at Cloud’s still open mouth. She smiled devilishly as she pumped fifteen inches of fucking meat that wasn’t fully erect yet. Cloud’s eyes were fearful, wondering how much bigger he would get.
“Lick my balls, bitch,” she ordered.
The cruel woman took another step forward and Cloud leaned on her crotch anxiously. He began turkishhdporn.pro licking, licking and drooling her fat, meaty balls with an enthusiasm that mortified him. Cloud blew a hot breath across the smear of him and exhaled low moans as he coated his semen factories in long, wet swaths. Scarlet spoke in an excited and breathy tone as she enjoyed oral worship from her.
“Yes, I will do a lot of testing in the coming months and years. You’llbe very busy. You and Rufus, eventually. I bet she would look good in a dress too. Maybe it will make you two kiss and make up! From now on you will be lovers, not fighters. You can take turns eating my ass while the other sucks my dick. Doesn’t that sound lovely?
Scarlet pulled her scrotum out of her sucking mouth and pointed her fully swollen super-phallus towards her soft lips. She took him in one hand and began slapping him on the side of the face, teasing him with it. Cloud looked at her expectantly, her mouth falling open in anticipation.
“Yeah, that’s a good boy. Don’t fight it. He accepts your new instincts! You want this dick, right, Cloud? SAY IT!”
“Please feed me your cock, Miss Scarlet!”
“Hands behind your back, bitch! Hold them tight behind you. And you will call me Mistress Scarlet from this moment on! Now where do you want this dick?
She hurriedly clasped her hands together behind him. “In my mouth and down my throat, Mistress! Please!!!”
“I like it better that way, you fucking bitch.”
Scarlet pushed her fat head between Cloud’s luscious sucking lips and her hips thrust forward firmly. A train of thick, moldy cock entered her mouth. She widened Cloud’s lips a little more with every second until a third of her length was buried in her face and her glans was pressing into the entrance of her throat. She chuckled pleasantly and took handfuls of her thick blonde hair as she began to slide his missile of meat in and out of her willing pussy-mouth.
“Intel provided me with a recording of his performance at the Honey Bee Inn. That’s why you’re my new cocksucking slave, in case you were wondering. They certainly indianpornvideos.pro did a good job beautifying you. I think the soldiers who dressed you today wanted a shift with you, to be honest. But how bad for them! You are my personal whore.
Scarlet pressed to her mouth more insistently, the tip of her cock digging into her throat with each thrust. Cloud murmured around the length of her pleasantly. Her lips slurped loudly as phlegm and precum began to pool in her full mouth.
“I also saw how excited the flower whore was! She was beaming when she saw you in a dress. I bet they’re still trying to clean the wet stain she left on the seats. You know what that means, right? You would have been a whore eventually, anyway. That girl wanted to bend you over and fuck your ass with the biggest belt she could find on Wall Market! But sadly that will never happen, because you are developing a taste for the real thing. Isn’t that right, bitch?
Cloud looked at his new Mistress with loving eyes. She was shoving more of her acrid pipe into her sizzling mouth by the second. Cloud couldn’t deny that she loved every minute of it.
“YPPHHH MPPPHHRRPPHHH!!!”
“Yes, I know you are… a disgusting bitch. Recording unit, start filming! Focus on me!”
A small electronic device located on a shelf about twenty feet away rose into the air and approached the mating couple. He hovered tubesafari.pro close to her, her lens focused on Scarlet’s face as she continued to thrust her hips forward and fill the eager bitch-boy’s face with more and more cock.
“Hey, flower fox! I thought you might be alone in your cell and missing your boyfriend, so let’s film something to keep you entertained. Don’t worry, your cute little bodyguard is fine! Better than ever, in fact! I’m going to take good care of him while you help with our investigation. I hope you enjoy the show! Recording unit, focus on Cloud.”
The floating camera slid down and zoomed in on Cloud’s face. His misty blue eyes flicked back into the lens as Scarlet seized her hair in a death grip and began fucking her mouth with all her might. More than half the obscene length of her was now sucking in and out of Cloud’s lips with wet strokes. His tongue lovingly caressed the underside of his huge schwanz as aggressive Goddess Futa moaned in pleasure. A sticky mixture of phlegm and precum slipped from Cloud’s lips and dribbled from his nose as Scarlet grunted and moaned and neared climax.
The crazed headmaster nailed him with abandon as Cloud clung to his powerful legs for his life. Foamy saliva spilled over his dress as the eager femboy gladly gagged on his mega-cock. Scarlet moaned in ecstasy as she nearly bottomed out in his tunnel of wet, sucking flesh. Her fat sack slammed into her chin with each aggressive thrust as the camera captured Cloud’s utter humiliation.
“TAKE IT! TAKE ALL MI PASSIVE LITTLE COCK-SUCKLING BITCH!!!”
Scarlet pulled her face to the end of his swollen semen tube. Her stretched lips sucked on her pubis as her huge balls jiggled just below her chin. The Dominatrix cried out in climax and her body shuddered as her scrotum tightened and thick ropes of semen spurted from the tip of her. The creamy semen backed up quickly, flowing into her mouth, swelling her cheeks, spurting from her lips and out her nose as she filled the feminized boy’s toy with a gooey girl’s cream. He gurgled around her phallus as she vomited. Her hot, corpulent shaft writhed in her mouth as she spat ever more gelatinous walnut down her clogged throat.
The true benefit of having a mako-infused sex slave was now in plain sight. Scarlet’s biotech mega-cock produced semen in quantities that would choke most bottoms, but she would never have to worry about that with Cloud. A SOLDIER’s ability to resist and recover was the stuff of legends.
The other SOLDIERs’ days of being anything but dumping grounds for semen for a ravenous Futa ruling class were numbered. Soon, everyone indiapornvids.pro would be like Cloud. Biologically enhanced sex servants and brainwashed women who could afford Shinra’s new endowments. The camera focused on Cloud as he swallowed obediently. Her eyes rolled back as Scarlet sheathed his cock down her throat and continued to freak out for what seemed like an eternity.
Finally, she pulled her throbbing sex wand from her semen-smeared passageway and painted her face with the last of her emissions. Thick, sticky ropes rained down on the once tenacious fighter. He licked his mouth happily as he gulped down the rest of his spicy paste. Her lips parted in a beaming smile as Scarlet decorated her feminized body with semen. The shimmering submissive opened his mouth once more to catch any lucky strand of delicious seed that might strike her tongue.
In that moment, Cloud began to understand the glorious future he had helped unleash. In truth, the Ancients were no longer needed. The Cetra and their prophecies could be left in the dustbin of history. Mrs. Scarlet had a plan for a new and better Promised Land. It all started here.
Aerith lay on her bunk, stroking her soaking wet cunt as the brightness of the monitor was projected onto her naked body. It was the only light in the otherwise dark cell. Cloud and Scarlet’s groans and moans of happiness erupted from the screen’s speakers. His depraved sex party had been going on for over an hour.
She watched as the powerful and strangely gifted Futa plowed her ex-boyfriend’s ass into oblivion. Shinra’s new biotechnology gave Scarlet amazing stamina. Far bigger than any man could hope to achieve. Aerith had already come twice from watching the cruel headmaster taunt Cloud’s lovely peach ass. She traced the shape of her satin and lace back and forth with hungry eyes. Her body was covered in Scarlet’s sperm; jerking on the bed as she fucked him hard and called him every dirty name in the book.
“I… I know I shouldn’t, but…”
The last of the Elders masturbated shamefully as she watched the obscene preview of the new world being born. She was scheduled babeporn.online to have the implant tomorrow, so these would probably be the last clitoral orgasms she would ever have. Would she miss them? She didn’t look like it, if Scarlet’s happy reactions were any indication.
Maybe if she cooperated and did everything the Shinra scientists asked of her, she would be able to return to her being with Cloud? It was possible? No, not likely. A woman like Scarlet didn’t share. Aerith would have to settle for a new children’s toy. She would be given someone to experiment on. Perhaps another SOLDIER? As long as she could dress him up nicely, Aerith would be happy. She could always think of Cloud as she fucked her new twink.
Scarlet moaned in orgasm and plunged the balls of her cock deep into Cloud’s quivering pucker. Semen exploded from the seal of her shaft, spilling over her bottom and painting the bed with a thick, white sludge. The spiky haired vixen seemed to be in heaven, pushing her ass against her huge boner and milking more silky filth deep within her as she moaned with her tongue lolling.
After draining her throbbing sac into the warm depths of her, Scarlet pulled his huge schlong free of her. A shimmering paste dripped from Cloud’s shrinking starfish like creamy cake batter.
“I need another drink,” the thirsty Domina announced before leaving. Her giant meatball swung between her thighs, dripping residual seeds.ales. “Recording unit, focus on Cloud’s pussy!”
The camera floated closer and zoomed in on Cloud’s oozing asshole. His fingers slid down and plunged into his huge boyish pussy where he met a large drop of cum on his hand. He pulled out the web of filth and brought it to his mouth. The recording unit followed his every move as he fed on the sweet and salty mixture. The submissive, sex-crazed femboy licked her hand as he gazed at the camera.
Aerith’s digits began to encircle her pussy much faster. Her fingers slid over the hood of her clit with great frequency as her movements became frantic. She tore herself with dire need as her body overloaded with Cetra’s sinful desire. Every fiber of her being lit up with pleasure as her body convulsed on the dirty prison mattress, already wet with a layer of her syrupy fluids.