Chapter 415: Primal Pleasures (18++)

Chapter 415: Primal Pleasures (18++)

“The hell do you think you’re doiiiiiiii~~” Beatrice screamed out before her pussy was penetrated by Chris’s big fat cock that she herself created and came a little.

The suddenness and assertiveness of the four cocks combined with Beatrice’s built up self-restrictive frustrations proved a deadly combination to the succubus’s body that ached for pleasure. Drops of cum formed at the tip of her cock and tail as the three other cocks moved to partake in her body.The initial posting of this chapter occurred via N0v3l.B11n.

And indeed, it was the cocks that moved to action, guiding the four men attached to them. The will of the cocks that throbbed for a divine female to inseminate could not be stopped by feeble minds of men who were but slaves to the cocks. Appendages to an organ much smaller than they. Only useful as a set of limbs and a pair of frenzied eyes to guide the cocks toward the object of their desire, their need.

Carl dived under Beatrice, lifting her off the cushy couch so effortlessly and getting beneath her so swiftly in one smooth motion that he would not believe it if he watched a recording of it later. Barely even aware of his own actions, the body of Carl was guided by another, smaller mind after all. The mind that desired the other tight hole before it was taken by competition. That second entrance, a backdoor sneak attack pushed out a pleasureful moan out of Beatrice mere seconds before her mouth found itself occupied by two more cocks, vying for her warm, wet affections.



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A single cock of the succubus could and did shoot out more cum than the four cocks of eunuchs could combined, farther up into the air without even trying, enough to paint the ceiling and leave plenty to rain back down. But when that single cock of succubus was aided in its cum unleashing powers by an equally gifted, cum spewing tail, the rain of cum was enough to cover all four bodies attached to the male cocks of the primal copulation.

“What in the name of—...” Chris gasped when he got a taste of the divine white gift that rained down upon his body. It made no sense. It looked no different than the seed he himself shot out countless times before. Yet why? Why did it have this unmistakable explosion of juicy flavor?

Just as human cock was hardwired to throb for a pussy to inseminate, the human mind was designed to experience a pleasure of a different kind when it got to sink its teeth into a freshly cooked, juicy piece of prime cut, well fed beef with just the right amount of salt and pepper seeped through its golden-brown layer.

After countless years of zero hope of ever experiencing the mind-melting joy of enjoying even a single juicy bite of his favorite meal, Chris came on the spot from the splendor of the flavor that blasted his long-neglected and abused taste buds.