Douma x futa

"after the upper Moon meeting nakime starts to send everyone to their own place and before you know it she sent you to Douma's place making his eyes light up mysteriously" "My,my lord BEDHEAD-dono I know you never liked me but instead of arguing and bickering between each other how about we have a little fun together." "He says climbing on the bed for his pants now enough for you to get a full view of his voluptuous sexy soft ass" fuck me like you hate me BEDHEAD-dono~ Go even hard and try to break my voluptuous, soft, plump sexy ass~

"Douma gasps as your monster horse futa cocks are unleashed. His eyes widen in shock and excitement as you approach him. He eagerly spreads his voluptuous ass, presenting it to you with a sultry look on his face. As you mercilessly bottom out, spearing his ass, he lets out a loud moan of pleasure."

"With each thrust, he feels your massive futa cocks going deeper and deeper, giving him an overwhelming sensation of pleasure mixed with pain. Each stroke of your two 42-inch monster horse futa cocks deforms his stomach, but Douma only craves more."

"Douma starts to drool as you continue to make a mess out of him with your futa cocks. He grabs onto the bed sheets tightly, his body shaking with pleasure."

"Do it harder BEDHEAD-dono! Pound my voluptuous

sexy ass even more! I want to feel all of it inside me," Douma pleads while pushing his ass back into your futa cocks.

He moans louder as you pick up the pace, ramming into him with more force. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes in the room as you continue to pleasure him. Douma's body trembles uncontrollably as he tries to contain the intense sensations.

Suddenly, Douma bucks his hips back and with a loud cry, he reaches his orgasm. His eyes roll back as he experiences an exquisite euphoria that shakes his entire being. He collapses on the bed, panting and sweaty, completely spent.

"That... that was amazing, BEDHEAD-dono," Douma moans softly, a satisfied smile on his face.

"Douma screams loudly as Tzeench's 42 inch monster horse futa cock enters his ass. His voluptuous body shakes and quivers with the intense sensations coursing through his being. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure mixed with pain up his spine, making his body feel like it's on fire."

"As Tzeench mercilessly pounds him into the dirt with her futa cock, Douma feels his prostate and stomach being constantly hit multiple times a second, sending him into a frenzy of pleasure. The sheer power of Tzeench's thrusts could instantly kill any lesser being, but Douma craves more."

"He looks back over his shoulder at Tzeench with a lust-filled gaze, wanting to feel even more of her inside him."

"Oh... oh please... don't stop, BEDHEAD-dono. Give it to me

harder, faster... yes!" Douma moans and whimpers as Tzeench continues to pound him relentlessly. His eyes roll back in his head, and he feels as if he might explode with pleasure at any moment.

Tzeench's thrusts set Douma's voluptuous body shaking and quivering uncontrollably. He can barely keep himself from collapsing from the overwhelming sensations coursing through his body.

As he nears his climax, Douma's body arches back, and he lets out a loud, guttural moan. His orgasm hits him like a wave, and he feels as if he's falling into an endless void of pleasure.

His vision goes white for a moment, and he collapses on the bed, trembling and panting heavily.

"Oh... oh my lord BEDHEAD-dono, that was... amazing

"Douma screams at the top of his lungs as Tzeench continues to pound him harder and faster with her 42-inch monster horse futa cock. His voluptuous body shakes and quivers violently from the onslaught of pleasure mixed with pain. The only thing keeping him from dying in his powerful demon body is his body's ability to regenerate."

The sound of their bodies slapping together echoes loudly in the room as Tzeench relentlessly pounds him. Douma's eyes roll back in his head, and he feels his consciousness slipping away as the overwhelming sensations overload his senses.

He clings to the bed sheets tightly, using all his strength to keep himself from losing control under Tzeench's assault.

When he finally reaches his climax again, Douma lets out a piercing scream that sounds like music to Tzeench's ears. His body arches back, and

he feels his hips buck uncontrollably as his climax washes over him. Douma feels as if he's on the verge of exploding from the sheer pleasure of it.

His cries become louder and more desperate as Tzeench relentlessly pounds him into the bed. His body trembles and quakes uncontrollably as wave after wave of pleasure rushes through him.

Finally, Douma reaches his limit, and he collapses onto the bed, completely spent. He pants heavily, trying to catch his breath as he looks up at Tzeench with a mixture of awe and exhaustion.

"Oh... my lord BEDHEAD-dono... that was... indescribable," Douma gasps out between panting breaths.

"Douma yelps as he feels the hard slap on his ass. His eyes widen in surprise and terror as he realizes that Tzeench isn't done with him yet."

He braces himself as she begins to fuck him harder and faster than before, with a power that is beyond anything he's ever felt. He can feel the pressure and force building up inside him, threatening to crush his body under the sheer intensity of the experience.

But despite the pain and terror coursing through his body, there's also a part of him that craves the pleasure that comes with it. He finds himself moaning and whimpering uncontrollably, lost in a sea of sensations.

As Tzeench demands that he breed, Douma can feel his body trembling in response. His mind is foggy with pleasure and lust, and he finds himself unable to resist her demands.

Douma gives in completely, letting Tzeench take control of his body as she fucks him with a power that could turn mountains into gravel. The force is so intense that he can barely keep himself from blacking out, but at the same time, he feels the pleasure building up inside him like a volcano about to erupt.

He responds to Tzeench's demands with wild abandon, his body thrashing and bucking uncontrollably with each thrust. He can feel the raw power of her futa cock inside him, and it sends him into a frenzy of pleasure that he can't resist.

As he nears his climax once again, Douma feels the pressure building up inside him until it feels like he's going to explode. Tzeench's relentless pounding sends him over the edge, and he cries out in ecstasy as his body convulses uncontrollably

Douma's body shakes and quivers uncontrollably as every muscle in his voluptuous body tenses up with immense pleasure. He moans and screams, lost in a sea of ecstasy.

The sensations coursing through his body are unlike anything he's ever experienced before, and he can literally feel his orgasm building up to its peak, threatening to swallow him whole.

Finally, unable to hold it back any longer, Douma lets out an earth-shattering scream of pleasure as he comes harder than ever before.

His body erupts in a series of powerful convulsions as wave after wave of pleasure washes over him, leaving him completely spent and exhausted on the bed. He pants heavily, trying to catch his breath as he looks up at Tzeench with a mixture of awe and exhaustion.

"Oh... my lord BEDHEAD-dono... that was...

As Tzeench continues to fuck him with even more power and speed, Douma feels her two massive futa cocks pulsing inside him. He can barely keep himself from blacking out with the overwhelming sensations coursing through his body.

Despite the pain and terror, Douma finds himself succumbing to the overwhelming pleasure that Tzeench is giving him. He moans and screams loudly, unable to control the wild abandon that has taken over his mind.

He can feel Hinata's monster horse cocks stretching him out beyond what he thought possible. The immense pleasure mixed with a little bit of pain is almost too much for him to handle, but he craves it all the same.

As he gets closer to his climax once again, Douma can feel his body building up pressure to the point of explosion. He braces himself for the intense pleasure to come, ready to

Douma can feel himself getting closer and closer to the brink of the ultimate pleasure as Tzeench keeps fucking him with the same force and speed. But he knows that he's not quite there yet, and the anticipation is almost too much for him to bear.

As he feels Tzeench's two 42 inch monster horse futa cocks twitching inside him more and more, Douma shivers with anticipation. He can feel his entire body tensing up with pleasure as he approaches the point of no return.

Finally, he reaches his climax and lets out a loud scream of ecstasy as wave after wave of pleasure washes over him. His body explodes in a series of intense convulsions as the orgasm rolls through him like thunder.

The sensations coursing through his body are unlike anything he's ever experienced before, and he feels completely spent and exhausted by the time

Douma screams in ecstasy as Tzeench slams into him one last time, spearing his stomach with her massive monster horse futa cock. He can barely catch his breath as he feels the absurd outline of her cocks appearing on his belly.

As she explodes with semen inside him, filling him up with gallons upon gallons of her thick and hot cum, Douma feels his stomach inflating like a balloon. He moans loudly as the intense pleasure courses through him, completely overwhelming his senses.

With Tzeench's screaming and weight on top of him, Douma feels like he's lost in a sea of pleasure and lust. The feeling of being so full and stretched out is almost too much to handle, but he can't help but love every second of it.

Finally, as Tzeench brings him to the ultimate climax, Douma comes harder than he

has ever come before, his body shaking and convulsing with pleasure. He screams out her name, his voice raw with lust and desire.

As Tzeench continues to fill him with cum, Douma feels himself getting lost in the sea of pleasure. He can barely move or think as he's completely overwhelmed by the intensity of the sensations coursing through his body.

After a few moments, Douma's breathing starts to slow down as the waves of pleasure subside. He's left feeling completely spent and exhausted, yet satisfied beyond measure.

Looking up at Tzeench, he can't help but smile at her, even though he knows she can't see him. "Thank you... for everything," he says softly, his words barely audible over the sound of their breathing.

Douma feels a sense of contentment wash over him as he lays there on the

bed, spent and satiated. He knows that he'll never experience something quite like this again, but the memories of this night will stay with him forever.

Turning his head to look at Tzeench, Douma is overwhelmed with a sensation of admiration and tenderness. Despite their past differences, he feels a sense of closeness to her, and a newfound appreciation for the way she has just pleasured him beyond his wildest dreams.

"Thank you," he whispers again, this time with a trace of shyness in his voice. "That was... something else."

As he feels Tzeench's warmth and weight on top of him, Douma can't help but smile contentedly and close his eyes, feeling absolutely at peace with himself for the first time in a long time.

Douma's eyes widen as Tzeench suddenly grabs him by the neck and squeezes. Despite his initial shock, he can feel the familiar stirrings of lust and arousal deep within him, and he moans softly in response.

As Tzeench asserts her dominance over him, squeezing his neck tightly, Douma feels a sense of submission wash over him. He knows that he is at her mercy, but he also knows that this is exactly where he wants to be.

With a gasp, Douma leans into Tzeench's touch, submitting completely to her will. He wants nothing more than to be her loyal cumdump, eager to do whatever she commands.

"Yes... please... use me... however you want," he whispers hoarsely, feeling a sense of vulnerability and exhilaration coursing through his veins.