A few hours before she arrived.
Two people lay face to face on a black leather sofa, their breath blowing against each other's face. At the same time, they both slept lightly inside a quiet room. Cryska rubbed her face against his chest as her drool dribbled down him.
The two stirred under the moonlight, penetrating the windows on the opposite wall. Two hours had passed since the pair returned here. At that moment, Zell's eyes snapped open, only to find this plump lady in his arms, holding him tight.
'She's quite soft and big!'
Thanks to the long sleep, his mind was no longer attacked by the desire to push this woman down. He would never believe this woman was a mother as he looked down at her pretty face and soft, pink lips. This was before he saw the pictures.
His mind raced, trying to think about where the girl seemed familiar. From the pictures, he could tell she was pretty small, with brown hair and blue eyes. She seemed like a cute girl, but this woman didn't age since the pictures seemed old. However, this could also be recent due to how youthful the woman appeared.
Zell wondered why the girl seemed familiar and hoped to see a more recent photo, as those photos seemed quite old.
'I wonder how old her daughter is because this woman hasn't aged since those pictures….'
[Heh….. Old woman!]
"Mmmmm…."
She moved around in his arms, her soft body clinging to him. He could feel his manhood growing in a fierce rage. Her enormous marshmallow breasts crushed against his chest as her dress slipped. He could feel the warm, silky flesh. Although he cooled himself down, that stopped him from reacting like an ordinary man would to such a beautiful woman.
'Damn, this woman's natural charm is too powerful!
Zell got irritated after it failed a few times, so he pulled back his right arm and slapped her cheek. His arms grasped her by the shoulders and shook her rapidly, only for her to giggle and babble about going home base on a first date is too nasty. "Tsk!"
Not with his full power, but just enough to cause a light smack to resound in the living room. Cryska's body jumped with a quiver; then, her eyes opened. "Eh….?" She wiped her drool away with the corner of her hand and snorted, almost like she was out of it. "Did that naughty girl slap me awake again?"
"Morning, your silly fat cat!" Zell said in a quiet but charming voice. The moment she heard his voice, her head snapped to the man before her, and the little sleep in her eyes seemed to vaporise. "Ah? Hello handsome, are you my new husband?"
'This must be a dream since I met that hot young man. Hehe, let's have some fun!'
Zell didn't know what this woman meant, only thinking she was a little sleepy. So didn't stop her movements as she felt around his body. Her sneaky little hands slid along his smooth skin, enjoying his tight muscles as she pinched and caressed them.
'This woman is quite thirsty…. Do all women like to touch muscles like this? Let's ask Anya and Rika when I get back.'
[A sexy man's muscles are justice! Let me molest you like this old woman!]
He ignored the blue cat woman, that kept acting more thirsty than the woman now sniffing at the scent of his chest and neck. She looked up at him and felt his silence, affirming that this was her dream! A naughty dream at that, in which she had control!
"You may not move; I will touch your cock." Cryska ordered, her eyes filled with a fierce light. The demon whelps and guardian from earlier were not as fearsome. She kissed his neck, hot breath brushing along him with a slight tickle.
"Mmmph! Your skin tastes so nice. Young, tight flesh makes me so wet!"
Zell was about to speak when her finger pressed against his soft lips, squishing them like jelly. "Don't speak; mommy is going to have some fun, ok?"
'This is a wonderful dream. There is a look of resistance, as if this young man wants to push me down. Yes~ So fun!'
When she woke up, the woman was acting strange. But he still stopped moving. 'What does being a mother have to do with touching my cock?' Zell thought to himself. His sharp eyes watched her delicate fingers fumble around his belt with a light tremble. Then, she opened it with a click as his metal belt jangled.
"Hah!"
Cryska exclaimed to herself before her excited hands slipped them down. She then found a slight resistance from a big, hard object. Since Zell enjoyed the situation, he didn't resist and moved his hips to the side to help her open the pants better.
'The look on her face differs from Rika or Anya. This woman doesn't love me but wants to devour my cock and body!'
A pair of black cotton boxers appeared with a prominent bulge pressed against her face as she leaned forward. Cryska sniffed along his soaking wet tip. This happened when his lust grew too much as his cock drooled a sticky pre-cum from his flesh dragon because of this attractive woman's ass.
Her cheek rubbed against the rod of flesh as his watery fluids smeared along her face like sticky paint, which became longer than her face as it grew further and hardened. She snorted, his thick, musky scent pushing her nose into the gap of each button. Her warm breath flowed against his flesh club and caused him to feel pleasure as his cock bounced with delight.
'This woman is a size queen! She also seems to love thick scents!'
He now discovered that should a woman enjoy smells, whether sweet, thick or masculine, his own body and cock would change to suit her desires. 'No wonder they called it versatile…. So many strange women in the world.'
"Hey, your massive cock is so hard! Is it because of mommy? Fufu, do you like mommy's fat sexy ass? Should I sit on your face and let you taste it well? Or do you want her to kiss this evil flesh rod until it feels better, and I slurp that thick white cream you will spurt from these heavy balls?" Cryska said with a soft, sensual voice as her smooth fingers stroked around his sac and massaged his squishy testicles.
'Oh? this feels better than I thought….'
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