"Close your eyes, wait for a while. " That was what she said when she left you lying down on the bed with just your boxers on.
It's been two years and five months since the Mistress of Time, Ouro Kronii, has changed your life for the better. The bond between you as solid as your rock hard erections whenever she tried to be sexy for her little POGchamp.
It is May, Mother's Day, it was to become the theme for tonight's sexual escapade.
You can feel the restrictive tightness in your underwear, you shouldn't get excited this early in.
Your eyes remain closed, yet you can hear her footsteps now. She was barefoot, you can hear the sticky sounds of the soles of her feet making contact with the bare wood.
Footjoob?
You lick your lips in anticipation.
You shift a bit, her weight getting dispersed by the bed's suspension, the mechanical noise of the springs compressing giving you ample warning that the time was approaching.
She's sitting on you now, you can feel her weight being pressed on you pelvis. You can tell she wasn't wearing anything down below the waist judging by the exposed skin you're feeling.
You feel something brushing up on your face, she's on top of you, there's something sharp gliding down your chest.
"You can open them now." Your member extends just a little bit further, she lowered her voice to a MUCH deeper octave, sounding like a mature older woman.
You slowly open your eyes, your breathe is caught in your throat at the sight of her.
Her dark raven hair flowed downwards on you like a waterfall, it smelt amazing, like a summer walk through a sunflower field.
Her eyes were framed by rimless glasses, even then her blue eyes still shone like the darkest sapphire.
Her hands are on your face, her nails are a little grown out but not to a whorish extent, with blue nail polish that matched her eyes.
"Sorry for keeping you. Had to age myself a bit for this." She whips her head to the right, letting her hair move out of the way and giving you a better look at the rest of her.
She was wearing a black virgin killer sweater, it had the usual paizuri window that you so loved and was wearing pretty much nothing else.
She moved back a bit, pulling down your shorts. Your cock was straight up like a tow(a)er, she smiled at how pleased it was to meet her.
You almost shatter your teeth as you clamp down your jaw. You can feel her nails scratching up and down your cock, you feel the lightness of her soft lips kissing the tip.
"You're such a cute little thing." She's teasing it, she's teasing your cock like it's a child. You weren't gonna make it.
You let out a cry once you felt the wetness, her tongue runs up from the base up the shaft and finally at the tip before she devours the entire thing. You grab the bedsheets by your side in a death grip as you hold on for dear life. It's too fucking early for you to already bow your load.
She keeps sucking, she tickles both of your balls with her nails. You can feel her fangs clawing down your upper shaft, her tongue massaging the lower. It's so fucking tight.
"FUCK" You scream out in angered pleasure as you explode against your mental commands.
You look down, she's licking way the cum from her mouth, a satisfied and dangerous look on her face.
"You're such a weak little boy aren't you?" Your cock still isn't going down, you can already predict the hellish pain in your balls after she's done with you.
You're angry now.
You let out a roar, you rise up and grab her. She taken by surprise. You shove her to your previous position. Her glasses lost in the scuffle
She looks up to you, her long flowing hair obfuscating parts of her face, like an Arabian veil.
"I'm gonna become a motherfucker, I'm gonna fuck you into becoming a mother." You have no exact idea why you're so incoherently angry all of a sudden. Was seeing Kronii with long hair unlocking some primal desire in you?
Kronii is blushing now, she thought she was going to be the dom in this situation, yet seeing your current state as an animal blinded by lust is making her go a bit crazy too.
"Anon please, I'm not ready to be a mother." She has her hands on her cheek, playing the damsel trying to safeguard her maidenhood.
You grab both of her legs, slugging her thighs over your shoulders. You were going to mating press this bitch.
You grunt out like an animal as you shove your dick into her pussy, it was as easy as sliding melted butter over bread.
"Ahn~Ahn~Ahn~" Kronii was completely lost to the euphoria as you thrusted like there was no tomorrow, reduced to being a mere receptacle of your semen.
You had been seized by an awakened bestial instinct.
Your instinct to breed.

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Pub: 06 Sep 2021 06:42 UTC
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