Her nose pressed into my hood, the clit engorging and teasing the tip of her wetted snout. “This is what you made me do, Cousin! ” I hissed, “I hope you enjoy it as much as I did!” Willowbud mewled a muffled tone, her muzzle glistening with my secretion as I rode her face. Her hands stayed at her sides, but I could tell by the smell of her that she was aroused; aroused and terrified. “You can fuck yourself, whore! ” I snarled, “Your Mistress give you permission!” And she did, almost confusedly so, as though her hands were acting against her will. Her hips rocked from side to side as I grinded front and back, the tits ash sticking to my glistening form. “Do you want to eat Mistress’s dirty shithole?” I growled, and not waiting for an answer, I angled my pelvis forward, swallowing Willowbud’s nose between my blushing, leaking folds, and silencing any protest she might’ve said with my winking star. Her lips compliantly wrapped around me, and her tongue creampie pushed through the aperture, wetly dilating it, before writhing inwardly as she had done in my cunt, trying her damndest to please me, trying to keep my wrath at bay. I moaned and gasped atop her, never breaking my imperious stare, never once giving her the reprieve of my eyes. I savored the wide eyes watching me from beneath my dripping folds, the pleasure and the terror mingling within them. She sucked my rim to a swollen circle, cleaned my innards with a ravenous tongue, and when she curled that tongue along the wrong side of my vaginal floor, I came. I squirted my release onto her face and hair, coiled my heinous delight onto her tongue, and quivered with leg-shaking euphoria as I watched her do the same. When I slid my crotch from her, her lips were stringed with my lustful filth, her nose shined with my big expulsion, and her eyes stared back, only fear, no shame from her violation. Willowbud had been raped before. This didn’t hurt her like I wanted. “Mom!” I screech, and backhanded the Earth Former, “Brandon!” I screamed, striking Willowbud again, “Lucilla!” another strike, “Astrid!” I made sure to savor Willowbud’s tortured teen expression when I mentioned the Valkyrie, “Angela…” oh my god, even Angela was dead, “Diamond…” my hands fell to my side, the rage washing from me. Beneath me, Willowbud whimpered and bawled, tears covering a face she vainly tried to protect with her forearms. Mom, Brandon and Angela were dead, and Diamond was doomed to Sentience. I had only Willowbud left, and she had only me. I would go alone then. “We tried so hard to save you.” I whispered down at her, collecting my viscous lust from her lips with a circling thumb, “We sacrificed so much anal to get you back, and now I see that it was a fool’s errand. You’re not worth one Brandon, or one Angela, or one Lucilla, or one Astrid, or one… Mom.” I choked out the last word, “You’re not even worth one me.” I stood up, and looked one last time into the weeping eyes of Willowbud Autumnsong. There was only relief on her face; relief that it was over. She was a broken thing. Maybe she’d always been a broken thing. Maybe Willowbud Autumnsong had gone mad a decade ago, and Night Eyes was the sane one, for all I saw now was a whipped dog trying to lie still, cautiously hoping that I’d had my fill of abuse, and she could scamper into the ash-filled void before I changed my mind. I spit on her, then turned away, and I heard her scuffling feet, then the dwindling patter of her flight. I knew they were friends, but I had no idea they were that close. It was still dark out but the lights of a plow truck could be seen as it passed by our house. Jane experienced no pressures her first night, as she was only being trained. This was uncharted territory for them. Recorded videos of the confused hybrids, wandering around naked, ended up on YouTube and even porn sites, and not just regular, wholesome porn sites, but dark, twisted sites, where you can also watch an execution or a bloody riot. I couldn't wait to make love to an Arab woman. I said ‘ok, her we go’: I grabbed her left tit and squeezed it as hard as I could. Drying off quickly I headed out of the bathroom to my bedroom. I want George, Bill and the rest of the men to know I am ready for their pleasure.” We picked up enough wine and beer to help tits relax everyone. “Please excuse me, but I have an important announcement to make. "Awesome I'll go set up the studio now… come down in 20 minutes and be ready to work." "Shallu," my FIL called from his room. “Yes, yes, yes!” Tonya gasped. At first he was irate that she didn’t take care of him after he fingered her to a climax but within a couple of days he viewed her normally again. So teen I needed to take care of those loose ends before anything else could be done. I quickly pull his shirt off my face. "I want to have sex with you so bad" Zach whispered in his sister's ear and looked down at her bikini bottoms. “I’ll be seeing you soon.” With this, his arm reached out and the screen went black. She looked at him, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes. No, instead she stood next to him. “Alright, that’s enough, you both get away now before he gets back.” Either she would be the one black out drunk, or she would be going home sober as a saint. She spread her legs and anal started humming into V's pussy. She acted as the wet nurse big to the babies and helped take care of them while I worked and Gail was in school. I threw my arms in the air and paced the room. She had creampie a hunger in her. She grabbed my hand and led me through the halls, right up to the gymnasium doors. I tense up because my ass is so sore from the pounding she gave it a minute ago. 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