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Velvet couldn’t help the shudder of anxiousness running up her spine as she looked around the dark area of what had felt like the millionth time this evening as she made her way down the streets into one of the more secluded parts of the city. Her destination in question was on a need-to-know basis and a place that she hoped none of her friends or people that knew would catch her there. The last thing she needed was someone finding out as to what she was doing at this time of night. She already had gotten grilled on by a persistent Magilou earlier.
“And if she found out what I was doing here. Half the city would mid-afternoon,” She sighed, bringing a hand to her face with a disgruntled sound. Coming to a stop, she looked up at her destination, “Guess this is the place.”
A light blushed form on the young woman’s face as she shuffled about nervously at the building she was standing in front of.
SINCCUBUS MANOR
A.K.A, the apparent household that was home to the illustrious sex demons.
The redness all over Velvet’s face grew deeper the more she stared down the building in front of her. Truth be told, she had felt a little… mortified about doing something like this. Out of all things in her life, she never once imagined that she would find herself at a place to seek out s-sexual s-services. God, the mere thought of it alone was enough to make her shudder.
Unfortunately, though, it was something that had been a long time coming for her due to the amount of stress that had been building up for months, if not years in her life. From the start of college; to raising her little brother by herself after her parents and older sister died. Along with having to deal with a lot of people, both friends being annoying morons (Magilou/Rokurou) to just idiots in general. It was no wonder that the young woman found herself reaching her wit's end. It didn’t help that in regards to her relationship status, with what little fleeting partners she had in the past mind you, left her to be rather... sexually starved, to say the least. Sure, she would admit, she had one-night stands and all that. But in the end, it only resulted in her wanting more and leaving her more frustrated. Thanks to her not having partners that could… keep up with her, let’s just say.
So when she had been offered a chance to have her needs fulfilled. An offer that had been given by a mysterious individual who she could swear almost looked as young as her little brother. She reluctantly found herself calling them up and making an appointment. Before she knew it, she was here, standing before the building with a fit a hesitancy still inside of her. She, once again, hoped that nobody learned about her trip to what was essentially a brothel. A likely supernatural brothel, but a brothel nonetheless. With a bit of a heavy sigh, she made her way inside of the residence, unsure of what to expect from the establishment but she hoped, at the very least, she would feel refreshed by the end of the whole thing.
-X-
Entering the mansion, she was immediately greeted by the scent of lavender hitting her nose. Powerful, but by no means overwhelming as Velvet made her way into the dimly lit main hall. The interior design was reminiscent of a gothic manor set within the victorian-era. One would think it would seem cliche, yet whoever owned the place managed to make it work in their own way. The supernatural decor only served to put Crowe in a state of unease, the front door closing behind her didn’t make matters any better for her.
“Ara, a new guest. Come, come, let me get a look at you.”
Velvet snapped her head in the direction of the soft feminine voice calling out to her. Only to find a lone woman standing in front of a reception desk, wearing a gently pleasant smile on her face. The woman in question looked somewhat young, probably Late-20s, if not Early-30s if Velvet had to guess. And wore a black, off-the-shoulder kimono that did well in showing off her smooth skin and displaying her desirable chest to anyone willing to look. The attire, in Velvet’s opinion, felt a little out of place given the household this woman was running. But at the same time, not completely jarring overall. She had brown hair, reaching down a little bit past her shoulders and framing her lovely heart-shaped face. Brown eyes and soft pink lips that were touched with lip gloss, complimenting the light purple eye shadow. And save for a bit of blush the receptionist had on, everything else about the rest of her appearance just screamed “Natural Beauty” to Velvet. Admittedly making the young adult form a deep blush on her face, more than a little entranced by the sight before she shook her head. Focus, Focus Velv, remember why you’re here.
“Um, hello…” Velvet greeted, managing to find her voice. “I… take it you’re the owner of the mansion, here?”
The query earned her a giggle from the madame in black, “That’s correct. You may call me Madame H. Welcome to Sinccubi Manor. How many we be of service to you this evening?”
“I uh…” She swallowed audibly, surprising herself. As she felt her throat going dry all of a sudden. “I actually have an appointment booked.” She finally said, “Uh… Velvet Crowe ring a bell?”
“Velvet is it? One second,” Madame H said with a soft saccharine smile as she opened a large book in front of her. A painted manicured nail started going down the list of names that were written in elegant scripture. Velvet couldn’t help shifting about as the two fell into total silence. Much to the amusement of the owner as she giggled suddenly, startling Velvet.
“Ara, what’s the matter, my dear? You’re so tense,” She looked up at the younger woman. “I take it this is your first time being in an establishment like this?”
Velvet felt it was a small accomplishment that her blush didn’t deepen at the question, “You… could say that,” She murmured. Even with the calming scent of lavender permeating through the air. It did little in helping settle her nerves. Looking around the area, she couldn’t help but ask the question that was burning on her tongue, “What even is this place, anyway?”
The Madame stopped, looking up at Velvet with a slight tilt of her head, “I don’t think I follow sweetie.”
“This… place! This whole building!” Velvet exclaimed gesturing around the gothic mansion, “It’s clearly not your normal… erm…”
“Brothel?” Madame H giggled with amusement as she leaned forward and rested her chin on the back of her hand.
Velvet felt her cheeks heat up, “I-I was gonna say…” The young adult couldn’t bring herself to finish that sentence and merely nodded as a result.
The older woman chuckled, “It’s quite already, hun. I’m not mad, nor offended. After all…” She gently gestured to her home, “This place caters to all forms of depravity.”
Velvet furrowed her brows, “What do you mean?” Before the madame could respond to her question, the sound of wings flapping caught Velvet’s attention as she looked up and blushed as she witnessed a female succubus with light brown short hair and orange eyes floating down towards the desk, tugging on a leash that was connected to a collar worn by a naked girl with black hair and green eyes, walking on her hands and knees. The pair approached the desk, the she-demon waving to Velvet briefly before turning her attention to H.
“Hey Mom, sorry to interrupt. But Hina-chan here is looking to request a two-hour extension to her time if that’s possible,” She looked down and tugged at her leash. Prompting a ‘Yip’ from the pet acting girl, “Guess she didn’t want things to end while they were getting good.”
Madame H smiled and nodded, “Two hours right, very well.”
The brunette teen grin and flashed a peace sign, “Thanks. Come on Hina.” With another second wasted the succubus walked off with her human pet in question. Unbothered by the fact that what she was doing left Velvet in a state of shock. So much so that she barely registered a beautiful redheaded young woman walking past her and up to the desk.
“Hello there, sorry to cut in but I have a prior appointment that I set up?” She smiled up at Madame H, “It’s under the initials ‘R.G./X.L’?”
“Ah yes, you’re S.S. appointment, your friend had already arrived before you,” Madame H said with a smile as she offered a collar to the young redhead, “Here. The room number is 03.”
“03, got it,” The teen smiled and started walking off with an amused chuckle, “I knew she wouldn’t be able to wait for me.”
The madame watched the new guest walk off before turning her attention back to the gobsmacked Velvet, “As you can see we have all types of people come in for all sorts of depraves. Some that are rather mild, and some that are a little more… Mm~ What the right word I could use…? ‘Risqué’ for normal society eyes, as neatly as I’ll put it.” H hid her playful smile behind her kimono sleeve, “But despite that, we don’t really promote ourselves to the world.” She said, earning a raised brow from Velvet.
“What do you mean by that?”
“Mh, in a way, you could almost say my family is subservient to an extent when it comes to satisfying you humans,” She started pacing a bit, “In the end, your pleasure is our pleasure. We only simply approach those that we feel are in… well, I suppose ‘desperate’ would be the fitting word here, of our services. The fact that you accepted our offer and are here, only proves it. After all, my children didn’t do anything but offer you a mere invitation. It was entirely your choice as to whether or not you wanted to come here.”
“O-Oh…” Velvet’s cheeks reddened further by the end of the explanation. Somehow, she felt even more embarrassed at the fact that this lady pretty much summed up why she was here. Madame H soon waved it off with a laugh.
“Ah, but look at me, rambling on like I’m some elder demon. Looks see about that appointment of yours,” Looking back down towards the book. Madame H scanned through the name and found it, “Ah here we are, Velvet Crowe, scheduled for 7:30.” She looked up at the young woman, “Now, as we had discussed prior to your arrival. You will be sharing your appointment with another girl who was running a bit behind and didn’t want to reschedule.”
“That’s right,” Velvet nodded. To be honest, a part of her did feel a little annoyed that she had to share her time with another woman. Only because they couldn’t be bothered to keep their own appointment. But the week had already given her a tough time as it did so she couldn’t really bring herself to care either and didn’t want to wait any longer as it was with this. It was fine, she would simply have the girl pay for it when they got to the bedroom, “Is she even here by the way?”
“Well, I received a call that she would be almost here,” The woman perked up as the door opened. A smile formed on her lips, “Ah, as a matter of fact, that is her right now.”
“Finally,” At the very least, she was glad she wouldn’t have to wait for this girl. She folded her arms, irritatedly tapping a finger as she looked back, “This girl better be damn grateful that I’m willing to share- BLAKE?!”
“VELVET?!”
“Ara Ara~” Madame H once again, brought her sleeve to hide her mouth. Looking back and forth between the two with an expression of interest, “I take it you two know each other.”
Neither lady answered the Owner/Mother, far too busy staring at the other in sheer shock and mortification. Velvet more so as she couldn’t believe that another classmate of hers, moreover her best friend at that, was actually here. And to make matters worse, SHE was the girl that she would be sharing her appointment with!
‘ You’ve gotta be kidding me,’ She thought in her mind. It’s as if the world was playing a sick joke on her, ‘And if they are, I’m definitely not laughing.’
If there was ever a time where Blake truly wished she had kept her appointment for something. It would be at this very moment right here. Out of everyone she knew, it had to be her friend Velvet of all people to discover about her little visit here. And the worst part, she was going to be sharing a session with- . . . wait.
“Why are you here?” She asked, after managing to find her voice before the other teen could. She was fully aware that she would be indulging in some of her own personal fantasies. But she couldn’t even fathom why Velvet would be here… unless…
“Like you, Miss Velvet has been extended an invitation to try out our services. And had booked a reservation slot for today,” Madame H said. Showing no shame or regret in revealing the reason why the girl was there as she smiled pleasantly at the shocked girl. “Is that not why you’re here?”
“I-I… that’s…” Damn this cheeky smiling woman. Ultimately, Velvet sighed and brought a hand to her face before she threw her hands up in defeat, “Alright fine!” She folded her arms and glanced over to Blake, “Yes, she’s right. I came here because I’ve been dealing with a lot of stress and was looking to take a little load off.” She admitted, much to her own embarrassment.
To say Blake had been surprised by the answer would be an understatement. As she never would’ve guessed that Velvet would ever willingly come to a place like this. But then again, who was she to even say anything?
“D-Don’t worry,” She offered a small smile, “You’re secret’s safe with me. I didn’t really plan to have anyone find out I was here either.” She confessed. Even though she was aware she was going to mess around with demons. It still did not change the fact that she was basically at a whorehouse.
A supernatural whorehouse, but one all the same.
Realizing that Blake was telling the truth and that her secret would be safe, Velvet nodded slowly. Madame H then took the time to clap her hands and grab the two young ladies’ attention, “Alright then, if I may speak to you two real quickly then before I send you on your way?”
The two nodded again and Blake quickly approached the table. Madame H smiled as she summoned a quill pen and wrote something into her logbook.
“Blake Belladonna and Velvet Crowe, just out of common procedures, I would like to reconfirm that you two are both here for your 7:30 joint appointment for the ‘Bloodedge Experience’ am I correct,” She looked up and was met with, albeit shy and hesitant nods. The Madame Smiled, “Lovely. Now your session time limit has been upgraded to two hours, as a result, combination of both your slots and to make it fairer. I trust, as per what we agreed when you two made your appointments. That you two will honor the non-disclosure policy regarding any and all customers that enter this establishment?”
Velvet and Blake looked to one another and nodded. Their faces were cherry red and telling H that they had no intentions of uttering a peep. Madame H clapped her hands delightfully, “Subarashii~” lifting her palm up, two red and black collars appeared and she offered them to the two.
“These are your session collars. Something that you will have on throughout the duration of your time here. When the assigned time limit has reached, it will glow bright and you will be able to take them off.” Madame H explained at the girls took them, “Until then, this will ensure that there are no complications on both spectrums and will remind everyone who you belong to until time’s up.”
Blake blinked, “Wait, what do you-”
“There’ve been some ‘incidents in the past where my darling children have attempted to get a little… frisky with some of the customers they weren’t assigned to,” Chuckled Madame H, who shook her head at the thought as if it had been a fond memory. “At the same time, we’ve had cases where people have tried to sneak into other rooms to fool around with my demons they didn’t request, even when they were told to leave. These collars ensure that my kids keep their hands to themselves while making sure you will be on your best behavior. A bit much, true, but think of it as a means of precaution.”
She looked at the two, “I trust, that won’t be an issue?” At the two shaking their heads, Madame H smiled. “Lovely, now then, run along now you two. I’ve kept you from your appointment long enough. The room number you’re looking for is 06. I hope you enjoy your time here. And welcome... to Sincubus Manor.”
With that final greeting, the women disappeared in a flurry of lavender butterflies. Her giggling echoed throughout the entire main hall before fading away. Leaving the two girls to their own devices.
“That woman is… something else,” Mumbled Velvet as she looked at her collar.
“I… didn’t know what I was expecting from the head of a bunch of sex demons. But it sure wasn’t that,” Blake added, her cheeks still flushed from the fact that she was going to be wearing a collar for the duration of her time here. It felt so demeaning, yet got her a little excited more than she was willing to admit out loud.
“Well, we’re not going to get anywhere standing like this,” Blake said as she and Velvet placed on the collars that they were given. The two watched as the item glowed for a few long moments before fading back to normal. After a few small practice tugs, they realized that these things were not going to come off. As per Madame H’s words.
“Well,” Velvet took a deep breath, “Might as well get going then.”
Nodding, Blake followed as the two-headed further into the Gothic-like manor. Following the small guides that would lead them to their designated number. Along the way, the girls had to fight down the light blushes that were forming on their faces from the various moans and grunts of pleasure filling their ears coming from within the many rooms surrounding them. Which only served in reminding them that they would be joining those people real soon. Arriving at Room 06, Velvet and Blake looked at each other. Unsure if they should knock on the door, or if they should simply walk in. However, before they could think on it any further, a voice cut them off.
“I know you two are outside, just come in already.”
The two ladies jumped, both at the deep gruff masculine voice and the fact that this guy knew they were outside. They slowly opened the door and were greeted by a sole incubus leisurely sitting on the bed waiting for them. Wearing nothing but a pair of long black jeans
The incubus in question was a tall one, reaching a little over 6ft with fair skin and had a toned muscular frame. He had to have looked no older than in his 20s. With snow-white spiky hair which complimented his red and green heterochromatic eyes. Along with a small black tattoo-like mark in the middle of his chest, the main eyecatcher that contrasted from his appearance was the black and red right arm the man had. That, along with his long black demon tail that was swaying about gently. The incubus propped an arm on his bent-up knee as he eyed the two ladies.
“So you two are my clients for the evening, huh?” The guy said, “Alright.”
Lifting up his black arm, he snapped his fingers, causing the door to shut behind the girl as they were pulled by an unknown force towards the demon. The incubus casually stood up and stopped the two right before him and cupped the faces, getting a good look at them. Much to the two’s flustered embarrassment.
“Mom said I was getting a two for one deal. And here I thought she had been joking,” The demon said before mumbling under his breath, ‘Guess I owe her a back rub now.’ “Anyways, you’re… Velvet and Blake, right?” He asked looking at the two, when they both responded ‘Yes’ he nodded, “Name’s Ragna. And I’ll be in your services for the next two hours. So, how do you want to do this? Do you want to jump straight into this or should I get you two going first? Doesn’t matter to me one bit.”
The question was simple, yet it had the two fumbling as they tried to think of a response to give him. And it was clear to Ragna that this was their first time in this situation with an incubus, prompting a sigh and chuckle from him, “Okay then…” He said, “Guess I’ll handle it my way.”
With a flick of his fingers, the two girls found themselves stripped of their clothing, which had been discarded into a neat pile ways away from the bed. Leaving Blake and Velvet to look at the other in their underwear.
“Lace thongs,” Commented Blake as she gave the taller girl a look, “Never took you for the type.”
Velvet sent a light glare through her blush, “Look who’s talking Miss G-String!” She quipped, tugging on the panty and letting the elasticity fly back onto Blake’s ass with a resounding snap, making the girl let out a yelp and glared harshly at her friend. Much to Ragna’s amusement as he chuckled to himself.
“Ladies, ladies,” He said, grabbing their attention, “Look, as appealing as seeing you two have a catfight in your underwear is. You only have two hours, you sure you should be wasting it?”
The two girls shot one more mean look at each other before nodding, knowing that the incubus had a point there. With a pleasant grin, Ragna wasted no time tossing both girls onto his bottom. Amused at the cute noise they made as he got down on his knees. Pulling their underwear to the side, revealing their pussies to the man. He grinned at the sweet scent of arousal hitting his nose as he ran a sole finger along each of their lower lips. Feeling them shudder against him, he licked his lips and soon plunged his fingers into Blake and his tongue into Velvet. Rewarded with loud sharp gasps from the two as he proceed to eat out and pleasure the duo.
Almost instantly pleasure started firing off in Velvet’s mind from the ministrations she had been receiving from Ragna as he tongued her down. He barely started with her and yet her body was unbearably hot and racked with pleasure all over. She gripped the sheets, bucking her hips desperately to push more of her crotch into the demon’s face while she was rendered helpless underneath the incubus. Blake faired no better either, despite her only receiving Ragna’s fingers, they somehow managed to feel even better than any toy or tongue that’s ever been inside of her. She’d even argue that it almost gave her the same fulfilling sensation when she was being fucked.
‘Are demons naturally this good?’ She couldn’t help but think. Her back immediately jerked upwards as she felt Ragna’s fingers stroke against one of her weak spots.
Ragna had to admit, that this Velvet girl tasted pretty good, and the moans he was hearing were some of the best in this business. Pulling out and alternating to Belladonna, replacing his mouth with his fingers inside of Velvet. He was greeted by the taste of the teen’s arousal dripping onto his tongue. Blake was sweeter than Velvet he noted, but by no means unpleasant to the sexual demon as his tongue ventured deep into the faunus’ walls. Making Blake squeal as she went through a mini climax right then and there.
‘She’s a sensitive one I see,’ Was his sole thought at the girl’s weak constitution to pleasure.
He continued on eating them out, switching between the two on occasions to make sure they both got the same amount of pleasure from the lust demon. His efforts were soon rewarded when he sensed the two getting ready to cum. Backing away, he watched as the two cried out in pleasure as they squirted their juices all over the bedding and floor. Their hips jutted upwards and trembled for a full minute before they came down. Panting and struggling to catch their breaths. Not that Ragna would be allowing them any quarter.
“Oi oi~ Don’t tell me that was all you two have,” He smirked and casually lifted his right arm. The red shell on the back of its palm glowing brightly. “We’re just getting started.”
The two managed to sit up, regaining their senses just in time to see Ragna pull out his new trick. With him having a second clone standing next to him. Grinning and chuckling as he stretched his arms in anticipation of what would be coming next. Blake and Velvet looked up, their eyes widened in shock at the sight of the clone standing next to the original.
“H-Huh?!”
“I normally hate leaving girls all needy and waiting while I satisfy one of them,” The original said while his clone rested an arm on his shoulder.
“This way, both of you girls can be all nice and satisfied at the same time while we have our fun.” The Clone finished as the two made their way closer to the two.
Blake’s eyes shrank as she gulped silently while Velvet only had one thought running through her mind at that very moment.
‘Fuck…’
-X-
Blake was going to die.
She truly genuinely felt like she was going to die at this very moment.
That was the only thought running through her mind as she was pinned harshly underneath the sex demon rutting away at her cunt. That black arm of his, having turned into something monstrous, kept both of her arms firmly in place behind her back while his regular hand had a firm grip on her long silky black hair. Holding her head in place as she was buried face-first into the pillow she was biting into. Tears of agonized pleasure ran down her cheeks as she tried to keep herself conscious from the violent fucking she was receiving. While she had known that Incubus demons would be naturally aggressive and would follow their own pace when it came to fucking.
She had no idea how in over her head she was.
Each thrust felt like a jackhammer to the poor faunus. Mercilessly slamming against her core, threatening to pierce through and enter her womb. And that wasn’t even taking into account the massive dick Ragna was sporting. If she thought his fingers and mouth had been amazing, they had nothing on the sizable girth hanging between his legs. She wasn’t sure if it was a demonic thing or if Ragna was just gifted with this size. Regardless, it had been bigger than anything she had ever seen in her entire life. Not even her ex-boyfriend could even come close to the size he wielded. And he certainly knew how to use it. Blake couldn’t even recall how many times she had orgasmed from this thing since they’d started. Whereas Ragna didn’t even look remotely close to reaching his first climax.
‘I can’t… even… i-imagine… how Velvet’s handling…’ She mentally wheezed in her slowly cracking mind.
While she couldn’t see how her friend was doing, she couldn’t HEAR her. And it was probably for the first time in her life that she heard her normally calm and stoic friend scream like a whore in ecstasy.
If Blake thought Velvet was fairing much better than she had been, she couldn’t have been farther from the truth. As a matter of fact, one could say the lovely Crowe looked even worse off than Belladonna. Her entire calm demeanor was thrown out the window. In its place was a woman who had the appearance and expression of a cheap back alley slut being put through the wringer. A state Velvet never thought she would ever reach in her life. Or that she felt someone would be able to bring to in her life.
It was unbelievable.
Since the beginning of this of their fuck session, Ragna made it absolutely clear that he was the one in charge of the reigns throughout this whole thing. And his actions let it show as Velvet could barely keep up with Ragna’s intense advances her. Held up in a reverse cowgirl position by his massive demonic clawed hand. Her cunt took a brutal pounding by the demon’s meaty fuckstick, stretching out her walls far beyond anything she ever imagined was possible and knocking the wind out of her every time he brought her down. Her tits jiggled obscenely, bouncing and smacking against themselves while her stomach bulged from the massive size churning her insides.
Golden eyes going cross, her gnashed her teeth together as her body withstood yet another bone rattling orgasm made by the incubus. Her entire body shuddering uncontrollably as her pussy clenched and contracted tightly around the throbbing pillar of meat pulsating inside of her. Yet she knew that wouldn’t be enough to stop Ragna from doing as he please as he simply powered through. Riding out the wave of pleasure from her climax while using a demonic finger to play with her obscene tits.
It was like she was nothing more than a mere toy to him. But as degrading as that thought was, she would be lying if she said she found the idea… unappealing…
“Gh! Fuck!”
“?!” Velvet’s fading conscious snapped back to reality as she heard Ragna grunt and slam her down to the base of his cock. Before a boiling hot sensation exploded inside of her, stealing her breath away. Fuck, he was finally cumming!
Both she and Blake seized up as the Incubus and Clone fired their heavy shots of their gooey seed into the duo. Their pussies unconsciously trying to milk the demon’s cock for their load as their walls were painted white all over. With their brains absolutely on fire and their bodies nearly giving out on them. It was a complete and utter miracle that the two girls were still conscious by the end of it. Though Blake did give signs that she likely black out at any moment. Not like Velvet was faring much better than her classmate, mind you.
Ragna let out a steady breath as he and his doppleganger slowly pulled out of their respective clients. Watching with a self-satisfying smirk at the amount of jizz oozing out of the two in a steady stream. The sex demon would admit that this must’ve been the first time in a while that he came this hard. He hadn’t expected much from the two initially, but so far, they’ve proven to be better than he could’ve imagined.
And for the first time in a long time, Ragna was looking to make the most of this.
“Hope you two got some energy in the tank left of us,” He smirked lightly tapping Velvet on her cheek. “We still got quite a bit of time left before this session is over.”
Velvet and Blake could only shudder at the comments. But whether that was out of fear or excitement, even they didn’t know anymore.
-A Couple Hours Later-
“Saa, Tatsumi-san, as per our agreement, you will have an hour and a half Devilish Nun session with our lovely Succubus Asia-”
*RING* *RING*
Madame H blinked as she looked at her phone ringing. She smiled to her blonde guest, “Excuse me a moment,” She said before picking up the old fashion telephone, “Hello? ...Ah, Ragna.”
“Hey Mom, sorry to interrupt, can’t really come downstairs to do this but you mind giving those two girls, Velvet and Blake, an extra hour to their session?”
“Ara Ara~ I take it they enjoyed their time together with you?”
-x-
“You… could say that.”
Ragna looked down with a half-lidded expression and grin on his face as he watched the two naked girls on their knees diligently tending to his shaft. Velvet was hard at work tending to his shaft while Blake had his balls deep in her mouth. The two of them having hearts formed in their pupils. Their entire body was covered head to toe in sweat and his seed. Each and every one of their freshly fucked orifice leaking a steady load of his cum. Ragna returned to the call as he heard his mother giggling on the other end.
“Fufu~ Its sounds like you have some regular clients in your midst. A surprising turn of events, I didn’t think that you would be able to find someone who would be able to handle you. *Sniff* You’ve made your mother so proud.”
Ragna rolled his eyes at the theatrics but couldn’t resist the smile widening on his face, “Yeah, yeah, so anyways, that extension?” He repeated.
“Of course, I’ll get to that right away. I hope you three enjoy your time together.”
“Hai, Hei…” With that, he ended the call and glanced back down towards the two. “Well, you’re good for another hour you two. Hope you’re ready for another round. I’m actually looking forward to cut a little loose with you.”
The deep blush and eager look in their eyes told the incubus that they couldn’t wait.