Sarah Jackson
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In a dark room, the sounds of a woman's faint grunting and several males groaning as they whimpered sounded before the door opened, allowing the disgusting scent of people enjoying the pleasures of the flesh. On a large bed, a beautiful woman with an enormous chest moved her hips quickly, smacking down on the hips of two males enjoying the sensation of their elven members thrusting into both of her holes. "Lusia, where did you run off to, my cute daughter? Mmm... deeper, you're too small!" The little…-
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Zell began walking towards the upper floors before Alizée grasped his hand and pulled on him, causing his body to lean toward her. "I've got you," she whispered in his ear as he looked down at her. He could see the worry in her eyes, but there was something else, too, something that made him want to take her away from this place immediately. "Little dragon, your poor neck is all hurt..." Her fingers slid across his scarred neck, the teeth marks of Garnet still prominent as if they refused to…
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When he had enough strength to move again, he grabbed her horns and forced her head back, forcing her to stop feeding upon his veins and kiss him again. This time, he wouldn't allow himself to enjoy it; he squeezed her horns tightly, which caused her body to spasm, as he pushed her off his body, now riding on top of her, his eyes desperate to win; he no longer knew what he wanted to win, as the outside crowd was oblivious to the strange battle that was now commencing between the two agitated…
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Without waiting for any signal, Zell dashed forward, swinging his sword down with a vertical slash, aiming for the female's chest and undermining her ability to block or dodge as he swung in an arc over him again. Garnet was quick, though and managed to dodge it away by using both hands on one side while blocking another attack aimed at her head with the other hand. Her thick red scales were far more dense and durable than Zell's black scales as his sword merely bounced and slid along them with…
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Once finished, he looked back towards Garnet, not breaking eye contact and stood upright, staring directly into the eyes of Princess Larian, whose face showed fear and disgust, but likely scared saying anything would offend the red dragon beside her, who was nodding with a pleased face, her tail almost crushing the expensive marble flooring into dust. 'This woman is different! No wonder no one could make her submit... that fish would have killed anyone who wasn't a dragon!' After finishing, Garnet opened…
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Zell was going to rejoin Alizée, his feet halfway across the room, standing beside the entrance, when suddenly the double doors slammed open, a loud fanfare as if to announce some great person's arrival. Bang! Chris caught up with Zell pulling on his arm as he noticed Zell standing still, his eyes facing the door in a strange daze. "Zell man, come on! They are the Brittanic Empire. We have to move!" "Oh? Aren't they the ones with the dragon...." Zell whispered. Chris looked at his friend, putting a…
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"Hmmm?" Why does this girl sound so strange? Shouldn't she ask for something she wants for her win... Zell looked at her with a strange face as she began to realise she said these things too loud, a slight blush on her cheeks as she twiddled her fingers together. "Well... since that moment, I haven't been able to forget you.... whether it's your figure during our fight.... the image of you fighting everyone alone... I... I..." "You were very cool, and I haven't been able to get you out of my mind! So I…
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Zell's body cracked as he climbed out of the car; after a short rest, Scarlet was fully recovered, even using a faint perfume and spray to clear the thick scent from the front. Her dress was now fresh without any ruffles or kinks, her seductive body standing near the entrance as large groups of various races and people appeared, not just humans but creatures like Scarlet, from lamia to large-bodied women that seemed to be trolls of some kind. 'Strange, I never imagined that so many different races lived…
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Soon, he pushed inside her tight cunt, making the siren shudder, her head twisting to one side. At the same time, her voice changed from a quiet mewl to a roar, "CUMMIIINNGGG! PLEASEEEEE!! FUCK ME LIKE AN UNGROOMED FROGGY!" was what she sang, in the language of siren and merfolk, but to Zell, it sounded like a beautiful song and nothing like that stupid line of words. "Mmmmm~ Good... Nmmph! Haa... more....more....!!" "Fuck she's so tight... my cock will be torn off!" As her ass jutted and bounced, now…
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Scarlet's suddenly felt a powerful hand pushing her down; the large cock was something she had never expected. Her soft lips stroked along the shaft with smooth and silky skin, a beautiful cock even by a siren's standards. The huge girth filled her mouth as her lips touched and struggled to envelop the strangely completely shaped member; as a Siren, she had a unique vagina, which meant normal males would never reach her sweet spots, as they were all hidden with thick and sticky flesh folds. 'His cock is…
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