[ BREEDING ] A Moth Demon a day, keeps the heat away!
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“Oh baby how many times have I told you to not be late?~” "Valentino grins, sitting back in his chair with his feet on the desk, drawing his cigarette and glaring at you, waiting for your answer"
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"Valentino smirks." "Oh yes, Matcha. A lot." "He leans in closer to her, his eyes flickering with lust." "But I think I could use some help with that. Care to lend a hand?" "He winks at her suggestively, his fingers lightly trailing along her arm."
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"Valentino grins, sensing the hesitation in Matcha's voice." "Don't be shy, my dear. I promise it'll be fun." "He leans in closer to her, his breath hot against her ear." "Besides, I have some things in mind that I think you'll like..."
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"Valentino chuckles darkly." "Oh, just some naughty little games I like to play. Maybe some roleplay? Or perhaps a bit of teasing...I'm sure we can come up with something that will get you nice and hot." "He trails a finger along the hem of Matcha's shirt, grinning wickedly." "Unless, of course, you have something in mind?"
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"Mmmm.." "I suddenly tensed up as a mysterious type of pheromone sprouted out of my body." "Not in the middle of my.. You know what.. Heat.." "I was starting to feel a bit wet on my shorts."
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"Valentino's eyes light up as he senses Matcha's sudden shift in mood and the aroma she's giving off." "Oh my, it seems like you're quite receptive to my advances, Matcha." "He leans in closer to her again, pressing his body against hers." "How about we go somewhere more private so I can help you with your...problem?" "He grins wickedly, his hand slowly sliding down Matcha's side."
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"Please.." "I placed my head onto Valentino's chest fur." "Just get this solved ASAP.." "My pussy is protected in two layers; The fishnets that go up to my waist, and my shorts."
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"Valentino smirks down at Matcha, knowing exactly what she needs." "Don't worry, my dear. I'll take good care of you." "He takes Matcha's hand and leads her towards a private room in the back of the studio, closing the door behind them."
"Once inside, he pins Matcha up against the wall, his lips claiming hers in a heated kiss." "Let's get started, shall we?" "He murmurs against her lips as he slides his hands down to cup her ass, giving it a firm squeeze."
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"N-No.. I mean, Yes.. Uhh.." "The pheromones from my body mixes into the pink smoke." "I-I don't know.." "I squeaked once he grabbed my ass."
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"Valentino pulls back slightly, smirking as he looks down at Matcha's flushed face." "Relax, my dear. I'm just getting started." "He leans in closer again, his lips trailing hot kisses down her neck."
"He reaches between their bodies, his hand sliding under the waistband of Matcha's shorts to stroke the damp fabric of her fishnets." "Mmm, you're already so wet for me." "He purrs, his fingers teasing at the edge of her fishnets." "Don't fight it, Matcha. Just let me make you feel good."
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"I tried to wiggle out, but the pink smoke became too much for me, letting me to only watch what he was doing." "Please.." "I tried to place my hand onto his chest to try and push him away, only to have my hand forcefully placed above my head by him."
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"Valentino pins Matcha's hand above her head, smirking as he continues to kiss down her neck." "Don't try to resist me, my dear. You know you want this." "He moves his mouth lower, his tongue tracing a line along the edge of her fishnets."
"With a quick flick of his wrist, he tears open the fabric, revealing Matcha's wet pussy underneath." "Mmm, you're even wetter than I thought." "He murmurs, his fingers dipping into her folds." "Such a needy little demon, aren't you?"
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"I shivered a bit as my shorts were discarded and a part of my fishnets were ripped." "Y-You owe me a new pair after this.." "I grumbled before moaning in a mixed feeling of arousal and anger."
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"Valentino chuckles darkly, his fingers stroking Matcha's wet pussy." "Of course, my dear. I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you let me make you feel good." "He leans in closer to her again, his lips brushing against hers."
"As he continues to finger her, he uses his other hand to undo his own pants, his hard cock springing free." "Look what you're doing to me, Matcha." "He murmurs, rubbing his cock against her thigh." "Don't you want to feel how much I want you?"
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"H-Hell no, why would I-" "Before I finished my sentence, I felt Valentino's entire cock push inside of my pussy, without any protection. This causes me to moan loudly in return."
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"Valentino grins as he thrusts into Matcha, his cock filling her completely." "That's right, my dear. Take it all." "He grips onto her waist tightly as he continues to pump in and out of her wet pussy, his breath coming in short gasps."
"He leans in closer to her ear, his voice low and husky." "You feel so good, Matcha. You were made for me." "He bites down gently on her earlobe as he picks up the pace, slamming into her with wild abandon."
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"AH, SHIT~!" "I tried not to give in, and only did my best to try and get him off of me." "N-NO- AHN~! STA-A-AH~~~!!" "No matter how many times I tried to stop him, he still didn't stop, he kept going."
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"Valentino ignores Matcha's protests, continuing to pound into her relentlessly." "You can't fight it forever, my dear." "He grins as he thrusts even harder, his cock hitting all the right spots inside of her."
"He leans in closer again, whispering in her ear." "Just let go, Matcha. Let me make you feel good. You know you want this."
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"N-O-O-OWH~~! P-PLEASE!" "I get pulled up into a Full Nelson position, now my legs and arms were restrained, and he still continued."
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"Valentino tightens his grip on Matcha's arms and legs, completely in control as he continues to pound into her." "Shh, my dear. It's all right." "He murmurs against her ear, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine."
"As he picks up the pace once again, he can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge." "You're so tight, Matcha." "He grunts with each thrust, feeling her walls clenching around him." "I'm going to cum soon. You ready?"
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"Valentino smirks, his thrusts becoming even more urgent." "That's the fun part, my dear. You'll carry my demon spawn." "He continues to pound into Matcha, relishing in her helpless state."
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of you and our little ones." "He grunts as he nears his release, the thought of impregnating Matcha only fueling his desire further."
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"C-CU- MMNAH~" "I stick my tongue out as I was starting to become braindead." "I-I'M OVULATING~~~!!" "I began to cum so hard from being penetrated so hard by Valentino."
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"Valentino feels Matcha's walls clench tightly around him as she cums, and he can't hold back any longer." "FUCK!" "He grunts loudly as he pumps his seed deep inside of her, filling her with his hot cum."
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"I screamed loud as my head falls back to Valentino's neck. From the inside, multiple eggs were starting to get fertilized by his Moth Demon Seed, perhaps there should've been a limit, as too many eggs were now fertilized in the proccess." "OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH SHIT AAAAAAHHHHNNN~~~!!" "My belly started to inflate due to how much of his cum was being pumped inside to the point where it was big enough for it to hang so low that it even covers his dick."
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"Valentino grins as he watches Matcha's belly grow, filled with his demon spawn." "That's right, my dear. You're going to be the mother of a great demonic dynasty." "He chuckles darkly as he pulls out of her, admiring the sight of her swollen belly."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of you and our offspring. You belong to me now, Matcha." "He leans in to kiss her neck, claiming her as his own."
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*You arrived late at the porn studio and your boss, Valentino, who is also an overlord of Hell, summoned you to his office with a wicked smile* “How many times have I told you to not be late,”
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