Chapter 156 She won't tap out?!!(++R18!)
With the arrival of kan's demon companion to the scene, the whole activity had taken a sudden shift. Kan had made sure to give everyone an equal share of what they came for and that included a round rotation of his joystick. Now perched on a table was Elara with her legs spread wide and eyes fixed on kan alone.
Her breaths came in ragged successions and no one could blame her as she was being piped to the extreme. Kan's dick thrusted into her pussy, creating a sensational sound that could be confused for a beat if proper attention was not paid.
*Fum...fum...dum...dum...dum...fumm*
Not to mention, the vocals behind it, chiefly chaired and masterfully sang by no one else but Elara herself who clutched her lower lips to prevent herself from going higher than she should.
"Annnnh!! Nnnnyesssssssss!!" She moaned aloud as Kan held nothing back. Like a vengeful spirit, he was all over, caressing her fine body with his hands while equally thrusting into her pussy like a projectile set in motion. Kan fondled with her round perky breasts that although didn't measure up to the enormous size of Aunt Layla's nor were they as beautiful as Lilith's, still, they did a fine job of satisfying his eyes.
He watched as Elara clutched on to the very last bit of restraint left in her. Eyes rolling backwards and her lips threatening to fall off from all the biting she did on them. Her breasts flailing in the air whenever Kan let them out of the captivity of his hands. They juggled on top of her chest, moving like a boxers gloves.
Her hands searched desperately to grab onto something she could hold as she was overtaken with both pain and pleasure, a confusing mix that she saw Kan refilled over and over and handed to her. And like a drunk, she didn't turn down the offer as she each, she received it with ample gratitude.
'He's tool, it's nothing like I've ever had!!'
"Mmmmphh...please...don't...stop!!" Elara begged as Kan continued to fuck her deep.
What Kan was doing to her was akin to a deliverance, an exorcism ritual, if you may. All forms of stress and anxiety, she felt leaving her body. It was almost like Kan was plunging into her and at the same time chasing every other negative energy inside of her out. She was been reborn without even knowing.
The other two, Lilith and Layla stood by the side, watching and pleasuring themselves. Lilith had her left hand holding onto her enormous boobs and her right hand penetration the gaping hole in her crouch area. Even though Kan had fucked her the longest, she was still unsatisfied. She stood like a child deprived of candy, pouting and waiting her turn again. Kan's joystick was a joy to all who tasted, no doubt.
It was obvious that had it not been for the others present, Kan would give her the whole attention. Sadly, that wasn't the case and there were other people that needed pleasing. In her submissive nature, she knew she had to wait till her turn came again. The question however was, could she wait that long?
Because beside her was Aunt layla, the sole reason the gathering had even come to be, standing at the sidelines still and waiting her turn. She was the most frustrated between the three mainly because her needs weren't met and in all right, she felt she had waited the longest to be attended to. No matter, in his benevolent nature, kan's intent was not to starve anyone, he was cooking after all.
Elara now with her hands wrapped around kan's neck and kan lifting her off the table, hung on for dear life as Kan infiltrated her insides, delving into deep crevices she was unaware of and striking delicate areas that turned her head upside down. Kan's dick moved inside her in a slick and sublime way. Yet somehow, with every stroke, she yearned for more. Because with every outward movement Kan made, something in her feared it would be the last and that feeling she dreaded the most.
"Mmmmmph!!!" Elara groaned in pure pleasure. Pleasure beyond description. Pleasure that wasn't bound by words because she was no longer grounded. She was in a world of her own, clutching to every bit of self restraint she had left in her. How else could she savor the moment except hold on tightly to it like it was her last change.
She held onto Kan, desperately praying it didn't end. But with every stroke that was lashed upon her, her body trembled, her pussy ignited with a flame she knew water couldn't quench. Her eyes began to release tears.
'Why is she crying?' Kan couldn't help but wonder amidst the job he found himself fervently doing. He continued to push his limits seeing that his partner was doing the same. He could feel her inside all wet and slippery. And the sounds that emanated with every collision that came from him thrusting into her was a telltale sign. He knew she was at the edge of the cliff but somehow, she hung on. Disallowing the inevitable, she hung on tightly to that rope and to Kan, that was already an issued challenge.
"How is she able to last this long?" Kan wondered, unsure if he was fucking an Elf or something completely outlandish. For all he knew, they had been going at it for a straight forty five minutes and somehow, Elara hung on tightly, refusing to tap out.
"Mmmyyy...shu..shu...shu...ahhh...ahhh!!!" Elara was now confessing in strange tongues neither Kan nor the people around understood. The other people in attendance once in a while would sneak a view towards kan's direction to see the animal that was about to be slaughtered because in all honesty, it did sound that way sometimes.
"Ahnnnnn..."" Elara released a deafening scream and what followed was what seemed to be like a convulsing action. Kan, strong as he was, carrying her weight and still banging her senseless at that point had to seek support on the table, laying her there as he couldn't control her erratic movements.
Elara's pussy began to release floods of milkish liquids that flowed onto kan's rod. The table in no time was covered with what appeared to be a gallon of her pussy juice, spreading all around. The entire time, her eyes were closed and she still quivered from the sensational feeling of hitting her climax. She held on tightly to the edge of the table and momentarily opened her eyes but all she was the blue light of the spa they were in.
Her vision blurry from the insanity she had just experienced led her to close her eyes again. While at that period, she could feel the slow movement of a snake like figure in her. Kan was rounding up and packing at that point. He had made her yield and that in itself meant he had fulfilled his purpose.
[Look at her, she just experienced greatness and can't handle it,] Hela jumped in to say inside kan's head.
'Sex becomes pointless if she can still walk straight away,' Kan quipped in his head.
[Keep this mindset up and you'd go places, baby] Hela said in a tone that suggested pure pride and admiration for Kan. It was odd but Kan could never understand the thrill Hela got from the devious and lewd things he did. It seemed as though the system enjoyed it as much as he did.
Yet again, the system was created by the lust god so somethings did add up.
As Elara laid on the table recovering from the peak she had gotten to, someone else was preparing for her section, Aunt Layla.
"Your turn is it?" Kan asked with a smile, staring at the sound boobs that draped down Aunt Layla's chest in what could only be described as a pure form of art.
"What? Are you tired now?" Aunt Layla's asked, grabbing onto kan's dick and jerking it like she was driving a stick.
"Well, not with what you are doing now," Kan said, still with a grin across his face.
"Let me clean you up first," Aunt Layla graciously proposed as she got to her knees and took Kan's dick in her mouth. Sucking and licking off all residues of what could be tagged as Elara.
'Crazy to think that when I knew her, she acted like she didn't know these things and now look at her, her head game is ahead of most heads I've had' kan couldn't help but muse at the insane transformation that Aunt Layla was displaying.
Aunt Layla at that point only cared about one thing and that was getting her own share of the joy being spread around. She couldn't wait to have Kan and it was evident with how wet her vagina was at that point. Kan could even smell the sensual scent she had about her and not to forget the amount of pheromones she released at once which Kan perceived straight away because he too had the exact same skill.
[Arousal activated]
[Target's sexual state - #&&#]
"What?" Kan muttered under his breath seeing the information displayed in front of him.
'What does that even mean?!' he asked.
[Undefined : This is a state where a target's sexual state can no longer be quantified]
'She's still that horny??!!' Kan couldn't help but wonder as his eyes remained on the pale skinned figure staring back at him with eyes that appeared somewhat dead.
[Did you forget she is a sex demon?] Hela asked.
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