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The kind of jungle-dwellers with bones sticking through their septum, and ritualistic scarification dotting their cheeks. The fantasy begins with me acting as a biologist trying to find new species in a forgotten rainforest, and escalates when said tribesmen capture me, tie me to a pole, and haul me through the brush. Obviously, the fantasy ends with them ravaging me every-which way, then succumbing to my prowess, proclaiming me as their tribal god, adorning me with gems and gold, and sacrificing male virgins to me every night. That fantasy had become a reality, only instead of well-endowed tribesmen, it was black-cloaked Breytans, and instead of making me a sexual goddess, I was made prisoner of their… actually, ‘sexual goddess’ was a good deion of Julia. I just wasn’t sure if I’d get to her in one piece. “We should kill her and be done with it!” one of Jade’s captains snapped. “She skinny has been granted eminent distinction by His Holiness, and we have no quarrel with him.” Jade replied beside me. “He is dead!” the captain insisted. “And her title is lifelong.” Jade sounded weary, “She is a political prisoner, Mira, and we do not have straight the right to pass judgement.” “Ten dead, and seven wounded due to her treachery!” Mira growled, “We gave her refuge in our hall, and she repaid us with betrayal!” “It is not betrayal if you never claimed allegiance.” Jade sighed, “Astrid was her friend, and she acted bravely for her.” Jade looked down at me, “It is honorable, but it was foolish. Astrid will succumb to her wounds, and now her song bears a shameful ending. I do not believe you did her a favor.” Jade inspected the gash in my side. It had been stitched and bound by a very angry-looking Breytan surgeon, who I noted did not use disinfectant or anesthetic on me. I prayed to gods I didn’t believe in that it would not become infected. “I couldn’t just do nothing.” I groaned, my wrists and ankles numb above my binds. “I understand.” Jade smiled at me. “We left that temple with two-hundred heads!” Mira was apparently not done, “We are one hundred and forty-eight now! What kind of High Guard-” “We can make it one hundred and forty-seven, Captain Mira Ling.” Jade said, stopping abruptly, and adorable turning on her heel. Mira had to stumble to avoid running into her High Guard, and ended up a breath away from kissing her. Their eyes stayed glued, both women remarkably expressionless save for the fire behind their lenses. Mira broke with a grunt, bowed, and petite marched ahead. Jade eased her hand of the hilt of her katana, which she carried across her back alongside Astrid’s massive great-sword. “I must return it to Freydis Skyborne with my condolences.” Jade said when I asked her. “But you’re at war with Iona. How can you give them such a weapon?” “It is just a sword, Your Eminence.” Jade chuckled, “A good one, yes, but it was the bearer who made the magic happen. The sword of Iona is legendary because the High Guard of Iona is legendary.” “Oh.” I muttered, not daring to mention that Freydis Skyborne was more than likely part of the ash cloud above us. I liked Jade, and I got the feeling that she liked me, but that didn’t make me doggystyle any less terrified of her. She was a pleasant, polite woman, and she’d ordered the death of her oldest friend without a second thought. I didn’t doubt she’d skin me alive with a polite smile on her face if Julia ordered it. I just hoped Julia would be merciful. She had no reason to hate me, unless Lucilla had spilled the beans to her. Your. I loved her. You cum to me that much? Lorraine and I locked eyes, silently daring each other to say the words we both knew needed to be said. He scrambled to get the fire extinguisher as it started to spread, catching the blinds on fire within seconds. “Ok, I’m going to go out there and talk to her.” I sighed as I got ready to go to the den where Haylee was watching porn. He pointed and prodded at my straight body as he covered everything else in his lesson plan. A thrill to enjoy. I shouldn't have loved the taste of my brother's cum. Yet he also couldn’t deny his hard cock. We were on are journey home and I had said to Cassie about how amazing it was to run to her at the airport and the odds of that actually happening. I adorable just wish that there had been another guy as big as he was so they could have both She was super excited about the gift she was giving her. Angela 69’d him to start and he was able to call doggystyle out her name after enjoying her for a few minutes. She then faded as well. Apparently not, as I seem to have been walking quite a while now with no sign of anything, not even monsters. I rub myself through my pants, not able to thank my lucky stars enough and enjoyed the slurping bobbing show. Here let’s get this off of you and dry you off” Denise exclaimed. I was standing in front of her naked. “I’m here lookin’ out for you,” Kelly insisted, pouting. “Er... really?” Stephanie asked, baffled. My ass was making a slapping noise on the tile floor as I fucked skinny her mouth. "ERIS! Brock sputtered back to reality, his arms flailing wildly, his legs kicking. “You were already free?!” The Lizardman spat emphatically, confusion obvious even through his accent as the point of his spear faltered. She was now acting like she was liking the finger in her ass. Brady erupted inside her, his hips pumped upward into her embracing channel as he thrust deep inside her. I know he did this purposely. Unlike his brother, Oliver was already very hard and needed no extra attention. Standing up from kneeling with petite her arms bound behind her back was difficult, but Megan managed eventually. “I just need to know that they'll live or that...”