339: Regaining Momentum (18++)

Olivia and Beatrice were at the height of passionate, cum swapping kisses and Olivia felt her dry aching cock reawaken with hopes of getting her other holes stretched to their limits. Perhaps, getting a taste of succubus pussy if a chance would arise?

But just at that peak, seconds before an imminent escalation, Beatrice suddenly stopped the kisses and got out of Olivia’s embrace, switching all her attention away from the ninja girl. The succubus stood up, having spotted something in the distance, on the far side of the arena, beyond the fighting and explosions.

Olivia was disheartened to see both of Beatrice’s cocks point past her, toward some other new target, just when Olivia thought she reached a new, special connection with them, with Beatrice.

“Keep the princess busy,” Beatrice said, dropping something on the ground, and rushed off into the deep of the fighting.

The soft flop right next to Olivia’s toes did not even register in the ninja’s mind. She looked on, longingly, at Beatrice’s shapely ass as it disappeared behind a flying fireball along with the rest of Beatrice.

“AHN!?” Olivia cried out from the sudden thrust deep inside her. The ninja girl had completely forgotten about the princess whose cock she still had inside her pussy since before Beatrice came to the rescue.

Princess Mary had recovered from the womb penetration that Beatrice inflicted upon her with her long tail to subdue Marry while Beatrice worked on patching up Olivia. And now, with no tail inside her capable of pounding her into submission, Mary was free to act out.

“KEEP ME BUSY!?” Mary growled as she tackled the unprepared ninja girl, pushed her to the ground and then went on to screw her for all its worth.

“Ah~~” Olivia moaned as Mary slapped her across her tits repeatedly. She had daydreamed too much, and it cost her advantage. Now, pinned beneath an angry futa princess, Olivia could do little more but moan with a hard cock swinging from side to side as she took a cock deep inside her.

Despite there being not even an ounce of love or tender feelings, the positive reaction of Olivia’s cock was hardly surprising, even for her. The ninja girl had hoped for something else, for someone else, but a good hard fuck was still a good hard fuck. The aggressive roughness was something Olivia expected to receive from Beatrice, followed by sweet, caring moments.

“Some worthless shitter would keep ME busy!? HA!” Mary was furious. She pounded Olivia into the ground, bit her tits and nipples hard. She even jerked the tip of Olivia’s cock, squeezing it hard, grinning as Olivia cried out from such aggression on such a sensitive area that had already been rubbed off into soreness. “Like that!? Haaah~ I’ll screw your brains out here, then find you in real life, fuck you again and cut you a thousand fucking times! Don’t hope for a swift end like the others! I’ll have my fun with you for a long time! Maybe use you as a practice for a few maids?”

Mary’s gibberish made to sense to Olivia. ‘Find in real life’? What did she think this is? But hearing Mary’s malevolent intent, reawaked a different feeling within Olivia. Anger. Everything the princess said was exactly what Olivia despised about those in power in this city. The princess had truly no remorse! If anything, she grew even bolder! Confessing her twisted designs so freely!

But as Mary, fucked Olivia further and further, pounding her to the point that Olivia’s naked back scraped against the rocks, Olivia felt a strange sleek object by her shoulder.

“Ah!” Olivia gasped and reached to the long, strangely, yet familiarly, shaped object. Her mind flashed to a time in the tunnels beneath the palace. A time when Beatrice displayed an ability to conjure strange items out of thin air and use them for lewd purposes. It somehow seemed like forever ago, even though it could not have been more than two days past.

But even though that memory should have been a terrible one, a time when Olivia only narrowly managed to avoid death—or worse—beaten, humiliated, betrayed, Olivia’s heart swelled, and a smile formed on Olivia’s lips.

Mary got confused and lost her tempo. Why would the bleached slut smile in this situation? Submitted and dominated, with full knowledge that her days were numbered!

But how could the princess understand? The jubilation of a girl that knew she was deeply cared for! Just as Beatrice saved her life before, she did not leave her defenseless now! She left tools, trusting Olivia fully to use them. Beatrice cared for her! She trusted her! She knew that Olivia was more than capable of handling this bloodthirsty Bloody Mary!

Olivia grabbed the long pink silicone dildo and thrust it deep into Mary’s pussy all the way to her fingers that were tightly wrapped around the dildo.

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