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If anything, she reminded me of my pious mother; a soft lecturer with a friendly disposition. Unfortunately for Julia, Gloria had two things in her pantry: wine, and jars of blood. I was sure Gloria longed for the day when alcoholism was her worst interracial blowjob problem. I poured two glasses of water for the hermaphrodites, two generous glasses of wine for Lucilla and myself, and then sat across from them, Angela floating at my side. “My name’s Diamond!” Diamond said with overt friendliness, holding out her hand to me. I shook it carefully, unsure of what to think of the odd nymph-elf. “Hello, Diamond,” I said, “I’m Brandon Sorenson, the Life Giver, and this is my sister, Angela Sorenson; she’s not quite a Sentient.” “Hello Angela, Brandon,” Julia smiled brightly, inclining her head to each of us, though she missed Angela’s location by about a foot, “I’m Julia Gendian, the Heat Bringer.” “And I’m Princess Lucilla Flitari.” Lucilla said, which got an eyebrow raise from me, “I know, I know,” she waved, “I’m supposed to be dead.” There was an uncomfortable silence between the four of us. Diamond grinned, seemingly unaffected by the awkwardness, Julia sipped her water, looking like she was regretting turning-down wine, Lucilla looked grateful to have made the right choice, Angela floated with shifting, nervous eyes, and I decided it was a good time to get a little drunk. I finished Brunette off my glass, poured another, finished that off, and waited for the liquid courage to make my lips form words. “So, I’ve got about…” Big Boobs I said as I looked at my pocket watch, “one hour before me and The Earth Former are getting our assholes bleached, so let’s get talking.” Three fountains sprayed from three sets of shocked lips, immediately accompanied by three pairs of widened eyes. I smiled; that was as good a way to start a conversation as any, I guessed. TERA My body was naked, pressed against cold stone, hidden in shadow. I slithered past the house’s corner, my knife grazing the stonework with a metallic song. I stopped, my breath catching, my ears listening. The steady flow of conversation continued without interruption, and my heart slowed back to its methodical crawl. It didn’t sound like Brandon was in immediate danger, but that hardly meant he was big cocks safe. An assassin’s best weapon is congeniality, as I well knew, and an innocent smile could be a better disarmer than dismemberment. I ducked beneath the window, and noiselessly hoisted myself onto the roof. I danced across the shingles, my feet padding silently, crouching to make sure I stayed below the roofline, out of sight. Gloria had built her house with well-earned paranoia, making it impossible to penetrate without great force or effort. I listened carefully to the conversation below me, triangulating exactly where each speaker was. I reached into the belt slung across my hip, and pulled out a clear flask. There was a wick stuck in its cork that extended into the stem, where a gaseous, green doggystyle substance bubbled with obvious volatility. I marked my spot, pulled out a match, and lit the wick. JULIA “…and then we came here.” I said, finishing my story. I’d done my fair share of shocked gasping and disbelieving goggling during his story, and now, it was Brandon’s turn to gawk. Our stories fit like pieces to a puzzle, except that our merging didn’t create a beautiful landscape, but a horrific abstraction. “Holy shit, what a mess.” Brandon muttered. “Yeah.” I relied dumbly. “Well,” he grunted, “obviously I’m not going to help you if you kill my girlfriend, so scratch that off your list.” “Yeah.” I replied again. Night Eyes was not only Willowbud Autumnsong, but the Earth Former. The realization made me numb, but I wasn’t sure it changed anything. Arbortus could wilt to nothing and that would be a tragedy, but a corrupted Earth Former would be a catastrophe. On the other hand, could I justifiably kill a Creator, just to kill Corruption? It’s not like I didn’t know what I was getting myself into when I made the bet. Under that huge, majestic animal. Even the purpose of much of this equipment was unknown. I guess if she had suspected something and was ignoring it, having it thrust right in her face was more than she could handle. “Well… if you’re set on it there is one option…” She placed the flowers on top of the TV set and settled onto the chesterfield across from the chair Willy was sitting on. I've gotta, I've gotta..." He was close “Maria I’m close,” “baby blast your load I really need it.” His cock stiffened cum burst out into her unprotected pussy. Then I'll take a sick-day off from work tomorrow. The condoms are in there along with a tube of warming lube. In the end all the boys left, led by George, and they moved to the other side of the island. His big black cock was hard now for his young daughter’s pussy. And I love your jewelry!” Barb said with a giggle. "Nooooo" Rachel screamed as she doggystyle felt the first stream of sperm, squirting inside her. There was a being that seemed to be half man, half horse -- interracial a centaur, she remembered from her blowjob mythology -- trotting up the street. David quickly got up and walked downstairs, intent on punishing the girls. For those I loved. She slowly and reluctantly broke Brunette the kiss, licking his saliva off of her lips before opening her eyes with that warm motherly smile spreading her face again. She pulled the girl up from her chest until they were face-to-face, and just as Brie looked in her eyes, Hazel craned her neck up for a passionate kiss. But not being one to admit defeat, she did the only thing she could think of in her moment of submission. Laura liked the look of Hayley - she was a buxom blonde teen, maybe 19 years old, a younger version of Candy who had not yet upgraded to the fake tits of her sister. I looked over her shoulder at a girl sitting in the sand who was shyly staring in our direction with a big smile on her face. “Father, please don’t!” Joy cried, not realizing that her protests only entrenched her fate. This did not include the occasional man she would bring to her home, fuck him, and never see him again. Her pussy was in prefect proportion. When I got to the end there was a very sturdy ladder up to the ceiling with a trap door at the top. She waited for another few minutes as she watched both lovers move their hands over the others back and pull each other closer.) My balls throbbed in my mother's massaging grip. Both of those things would never be noticeable to her husband. With a low sigh, Charlie ran the back of his hand across his forehead, collecting the beads of sweat that the Brazillian heat had gifted to him before big cocks wiping his hand on his already quite sodden T-shirt, looking down at his open luggage on the rather meagre single bed with a serious lack of motivation. It comes from people with their own feeling and motivations. Soon they swap positions. Oh god yes!” I groan as her rock hard shaft hits that spot once more. "What do you want?" “I'm skilled at laying pipes!” She said nothing about it, but when we cuddled up that night, she moved my hands to discover by touch all of the many wonderful sites of her budding womanhood. Relax.” Nicole piped up, noting my silence. She knew it wasn’t her fault but she still felt humiliated for Big Boobs being scolded for having cum running down her legs She cleaned up the juices, her face going redder and redder. Yes!”