The way Vallicca's anus grips my cock, is absolutely marvelous.
The tightness of her sphincter increasing with the unexpected invasion i performed on her, contorting the pleasure into pained bliss.
I don't gave her time to adapt, she doesn't need it, my natural lubrication numbing the discomfort Vallicca may be sensing. Sliding in and out of her tight plugged hole, piercing her back entrance with the thickness of my virility.
"It's so big!". She blurts between moans, though i'm barely introducing a third of my engorged manhood.
I cannot bear the comment, wanting to teach Vallicca about the true meaning of «Big».
Holding my partner's waist, i mercilessly jackhammer her small cavity, drilling her rear to contain the entirety of my dick.
The whimpers she let's out, get loud and wild, clenching her teeth to endure the roughness of my brutish treatment.
I am using her like a pocket-ass. Reducing Vallicca to no more than a simple piece of meat for my pleasure. Bothering me slightly, because i can see in her honey eyes that she wants more, but she is refraining from saying it, or doing it.
This tame passivity she depicts, spikes a feral savageness within me, attacking her neck with a harsh bite, turning it into a hickey.
The whining mooing that escapes from her, is trailed by a caramel tear forming in her eyes, rolling down her cheeks.
I'm amazed by the colour and sheer thick viscousness of the droplets, spellbinded to Vallicca's face.
Not due to her silent, whimpering cries. If not for the tears themselves. Licking my partner with soft gentleness, removing and swallowing the fluid she produced with her eyes, which surprisingly, is actual honey.
{Vallicca is the bane of all diabetics}.
The silly thought makes me grin, nibbling the pouty puffy lips of my mate. She yelps, her blush passing from red, to a brownish hue, which is probably because Vallicca's blood is chocolate or caramel. Not a far-fetched guess, considering that all her fluids are drinkable, and sweet.
The possibility invigorates me, renewing my passion, thrusting faster and deeper into Vallicca's ass, truly constructing a warm shelter for my manhood.
The dissonance between the hard pounding and the featherlight licks, inspires a daring move of Vallicca, using the tip of her tail to brush my ball's sack. The sudden tickling is quite the novelty. Not on the bracket of having someone faithfully licking my testicles, but is pleasant, tender, and show bits of nascent proactivity in my lover.
"Vurckair. More kisses…". She pleades through ragged breaths.
Instead of agreeing to her petition, i flip her over, forcing her to be lying on her belly, the corner of the bed touching her soaked pussy.
The stained mattress is rubbed against her virgin sex with every pump i deliver to her, holding and tugging without mercy the bun of Vallicca's milky, platinum blonde hair, proceeding to pound her ass even harder, fucking her with relentless untiring vigour, finally showcasing the stamina i was so proud of in Azthea.
I pull Vallicca's hair. "You want a kiss, «Mare»?".
"Yes!". She screams fast, fearing i would stop my motion. Or worse, her moans and panting meddling in her answer.
"What are you waiting then?". I ask, leaning down, but not much.
The pleasure doesn't distract Vallicca, who tries to push herself to bend her back and reach my lips.
She falls short by several inches, and releasing my grip over the bun of her hair only separates her further from her goal.
This drawback is ephemeral, my right hand quickly constraining Vallicca's neck with an oppressive grip, bringing her closer for a rough savage kiss, while my left palm is rised fast, and slammed down with more speed, smacking her exuberant rack.
She almost chokes, but all what Vallicca is entitled to feel, is the immense foreign sensations i'm carving into her, spreading, stretching and shaping the flesh of her rectum to my own necessities.
I strike Vallicca's ass again, her sphincter clenching with every spank. But this feature of her's, is secondary. The narrowness of her asshole being more dependant on how tight i squeeze her neck.
Coughs and gag sounds comes sporadically from my partner during our uninterrupted carnal encounter, continuing for an unknown period of time.
Soreness finally creeping on my thighs and lower back, a fleeting discomfort solved with the intervention of my effective natural lubrication, reducing the muscular tension and tiredness.
I could do the same to Vallicca, but her silly goofy smile with dangling tongue and rolled lost eyes, makes me decide otherwise, despite i really did a number out of her.
My ego it's boasted exponentially, wanting to pour my sperm deep into Vallicca's anus, conquering and branding her rear's interior with my seed, as my bite marks and hickeys are a series of undeniable signs of my ownership over her.
She grins lovingly, biting her plump lips, sending me a sexy but exhausted gaze.
Her stamina is in the last stand, and the finale can't be less passionate.
Holding her wrist back, and pounding her like if there was no tomorrow, the peak of my resistance is exceeded shortly after, releasing my ejaculating in the sensuous female under me, filling her colon to the brim.
Dark Wine Emts emanate from my body, enveloping Vallicca's silhouette, turning her in a compressed wisp of light that shots to my chest.
Her clothes remain in place, and since i was partially on top of her, i fall onto the bed, the mattress's corner flooded with the sweat and eggnog pastry cream of my vanished partner.
{What happened to Vallicca?!. Did i transform her into an Embryon?!}.
The idea is wild, like the thought of an «Embryon's Panel». But this causes my burgundy bodysuit to cover my chest, popping up the Interface, along many notifications.
[ Vurckair Vecturion ]
[ Dollzerka ]
[ Vallicca ]
{I really turn her into an Embryon!. How?!}.
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[ Vallicca's First Anal ]
[ Proficiency +125 ]
[ Progress +350 ]
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{Huh?!. Where is the Experience?!. And why the gain has this disparity?… , Oh!. I see. My Profession gains Proficiency from taking Virgin asses, while Piercer offers Progress because of those who doesn't have access to Experience in their Panels}
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[ Vallicca's First Anal Orgasm ]
[ Proficiency +175 ]
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[ Vallicca's Anal Orgasm (×45) ]
[ Proficiency +45 ]
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[ Vallicca's First Anal Creampie ]
[ Proficiency +50 ]
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[ Vallicca Anally Creampied ]
[ Proficiency +25 ]
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[ Level 7 ]
[ Random Stat (Vitality) +2 ]
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{Not obtaining Experience means i can't get Random Stats for every Ten Thousand Experience Points. But another Embryon is way better. Though i didn't read anything about this possibility in my studies in the Lyceum's Library…}.
I sigh.
{The more i stumble upon the incomplete knowledge of Clamour, the better it looks Vosha's invitation to «Takctoor»…}.
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[ Randomier ]
[ Looter Subclass ]
[ Generate Progress ] [ 1379 / 850 ]
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[ Loot ]
[ Mystery ]
[ Tool ]
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{Mystery}.
The selection creates a black piece of fabric, unfolding it, a sort of corset is what i received.
{Looks like i gain a nice present, though it seems a bit small. Perhaps using Stats can enlarge the size}.
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[ Randomier ]
[ Looter Subclass ]
[ Generate Progress ] [ 529 / 850 ]
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{Again this much is required, though i'm not impressed by the previous item…}.
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[ Vurckair ]
[ Dispenser ] [ Level 13 / 24 ]
[ Progress ] [ 98 / 140 ]
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[ Vurckair Vecturion ]
[ Sodomizer ] [ Level 7 / 16 ]
[ Level Disparity 14 ]
[ Proficiency ] [ 13 / 1600 ]
[ Experience ] [ 17700 / 34000 ]
[ 0 ] [ × ] [ Spirituality ]
[ 21 ] [ + ] [ Vitality ]
[ 11 ] [ + ] [ Mentality ]
[ 24 ] [ + ] [ Ordinance ]
[ 5 ] [ × ] [ Radiance ]
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"Huh?. Vurckair?. Are you there?. Or. Where am i?"…