“I don’t know what the fuck just-” I stopped as I looked down at myself. Bright, white patterns of energy glowed from my pale complexion. The patterns were intricate and untouching, resembling curls of flame that curved along every swell and bow of my form. It was as though public my body was a canvas, and Julia had painted the most complex, beautiful maze of flourishing lines upon it, accentuating every elegant stroke of my feminine figure with a fiery design. It flowed in spirals of impossible intricacy about the domes of my breasts, accentuated the subtle rises of muscle in my arms, created long, elegant bows along my torso, and curved in wide strokes along my legs. There was not a bare inch of me that wasn’t highlighted by the fiery maze of impossible knots, waves, and curves. The glowing patterns didn’t dissipate, or fade like Julia’s aura, but thrummed steadily with the beat of my heart. “Holy shit,” I whispered, “you turned me into your fucking mascot.” “I’m sorry, Lucilla, I didn’t-” “Sorry?!” I exclaimed, looking up at her, “Look how fucking hot this looks! Quick, get me a mirror; I need to see how my ass looks!” “Lucilla-” “Yeah, I love you too, babe,” I said, studying the patterns on my palms, and the bottoms of my feet, “I know this is a big moment, and I’m definitely ruining it right now, but I honestly don’t know how to deal with that level of emotional intimacy, so if you could just please let me have a moment of vanity, that would be great. Thanks.” Julia handed me a mirror, and I took an indulgent glance at my ass (it looked fucking awesome) and then checked my face. I really did love the patterns, but I was glad they only extended to the top of my neck, and not to my face; it would be hard to hide them otherwise. “OK,” I breathed, taking a deep inhale, and then exhaling through my nose, “we just bound ourselves. I am officially your reservoir of infinite power, Fucking and I love you with all my heart. Now what?” “Um…” Julia said, looking around. Every window in the room had been blown out, there was a ten-foot hole in the wall that showed a vertigo-inducing five-hundred-foot drop from my room at the top of Suck the tower, and on top of it all, the same patterns that now tattooed my skin, were scorched black onto every surface of the room. Hardcore They ran in straight, perpendicular patterns with the edges of the walls, the tops of tables, and the bricks of the floor. From behind the closed door, I could hear the sound of faint yells and footsteps charging up the stairwell. “…I don’t think you need to rescue those girls anymore.” Julia finished, “I think it’ll be pretty obvious to your father what happened here. Does he know about me?” “It won’t take him too long to find out,” I said, “people know you’re staying in blowjob my quarters. He’ll check the record halls, find out your suspicious birth date, then check the census books, track your lineage, and put two-and-two together. He’s insane, but he’s far from stupid.” “So,” Julia said, “what do we do?” We had defeated Seth. He slowly pulled her head up, feeling her soft lips slide along his cock. Ada moved that way but over half the room followed her, crowding in. “Whoa! If you want to go in then you have to be naked. Just fuck that dildo in and out of her cunt.” You get the general idea. It wasn’t too long after that I heard a foot fall and looked up to see Fern standing beside my lounge chair and smiling. Sam's eyes flashed open. Deb felt a rumbling surge as the black cock grew in thickness. Almost Hardcore immediately I began squirting like crazy The harder he bit the harder I squirted, It was blowjob so intense it actually hurt deep in my groin which just made me squirt even harder then bang I was out like a light.. She was shaking and her eyes were closed, I put my hand on her stomach. I squeezed my balls and shaft as the sensations kept building. Though I bet they would be daddy's girls. It was Friday and Kimmie, Joe and I promised it would be Skype night. Seeing them just out of specific detail range, she could see both of them standing only knee depth with their backs to Brett and her. “Yes I am.” I replied. It would be hard to tell her girlfriend no after what happened. I knew I was going to have a hard time keeping my eyes off his crotch. “Ooh, new tops!” He did so, though he pouted defiantly, his hands travelling over her stomach and waist, then in no short order up to her breasts, his hands once against massaging her full chest, hands tracing around the heavy natural orbs, then pressing them tight to her before cupping them and Fucking repeating the public whole process. A couple of days after the basement was finished, the girls decided to go grocery shopping, so it gave me a chance to examine the tunnel that we had located. Welcome to my home." Jan lay back down on Suck her back on top of the bed, and spread her legs far apart. She wanted to drink all of Rachel's passion. But there was also a pen sitting right next to it. But she wasn't interested. No one could change her reality.