Chapter 68 – 68. Her Masturbation Is Touching
The medicine energy popped in my head and burst like a bubble. At the same time, a reaction came from Pross’s female organ.
“Haaa…”
She let out a long breath. It was a sinful sigh mixed with aphrodisiacs and drugs.
The secret social club ‘Sodom’ was not just a place to relieve Pros’ distorted sexual desire and stress.
Most of her audience here are either loyal to her, or experienced victims of her Zion Rangers. There were also those who cooperated with her Pross on the grounds that her warriors interfered with her own business, such as Hans Reseller of her Chamber of Merchants. This is where she relieves her self-stress, but also where those against her Zion Ranger’s will come to relieve her self-forbidden desires.
Bishop Harold, the head of the Abbey of Zion, who had been purged not long ago, was originally supposed to be here, but he refused. The stubborn old man died a terrible death at the hands of his own priests.
‘Zfw’
Thought Pross as she shoved her finger into her cunt hole. She herself won’t be like that.
‘Prick, poke’
“Everyone look at me, the way I walk away! Take the city away from the hero and rubbing her pussy while climaxing pathetically, capture it in your eyes!! Oh, oh, oh oh… !! Let’s go, the climax of pussy juice is here!!”
No more, I won’t be taken away by the warriors.
This body was her body, this city was her city, she repeated over and over again.
“Ohhhhh, hehhhhh, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!!!”
Her back trembled. A sense of refreshment spread from the inside, and it seemed like my eyes would roll upside down.
‘Puppy puppy pup-‘
So she climaxed.
It was a great fountain show.
Pros’s climax cumshot juice was sprayed from the stage into the audience in a beautiful parabola at a wonderful angle of 45 degrees. She left her mark on the proud tute’s cape as well, dripping with her juices.
As she collapsed like a frog on the stage, Pross smiled happily contorted with her pleasure. Her waist twitched slightly at the lingering lingering sound of her climax showing off her tartness.
And, as if to decorate the end of her show, the white heart juices that could not come out of the cracks in her cunt flowed out of her cunt. He showed it to everyone through his widely spread legs.
Applause broke out. The audience’s whistles and even exclamations of emotion.
“Today was great too, Mayor!”
“Let there be eternal glory in Zion!!”
“Drive out Red and return Zion to the arms of the citizens!!”
And at some point, I was clapping too. That masturbation was on a different level from what prostitutes simply do to earn money or pursue pleasure.
This is a performance that the female mayor of Zion dedicated her body to.
She expresses the miserable current situation of Zion, which lost her sovereignty to the hero, with her whole body here. This kind of unconventional action was necessary for Pross, who had lost her power and had only a wet pussy, to rally her allies to her will.
Seeing her tarnish, Eshir covered her face with both of her hands and even wiped away her tears.
“I’m really desperate… It was a beautiful peak fountain…”
That climax fountain touched my heart more than any other speech.
It was a message to be with him, to stand up to the warrior even if it was difficult, to resist and win for himself.
Pross’ public masturbation show was simply moving.
And Eshir and I, who were captivated by her appealing performance, did not realize that Cornelia, who was next to her, had disappeared without a trace.
It was already too late when he noticed Cornelia storming onto the stage.
Pross calmly enjoyed the refreshing feeling that tingled her spine. As if pushing her hot lower belly out, she squeezed it tight, and the hot water-like cunt juice that flowed from inside her soaked her thighs and buttocks.
The lingering pleasure of tickling the edge of her vaginal wall lingered. Because Yellow was always touching her body, her body quickly heated up and did not cool down easily.
Her breasts have grown another size this month as well. Her nipples, in particular, became vulgarly larger and firmer the more I touched them. Pross already knew that her body was like that of her whore, already worn out.
In fact, because of the strict education policy of her prestigious family, she had never dated a man until she was thirty. No, she had no intention of dating. Not only did she not have a man that matched her eyes, but Yellow’s flirting made her hate the male race rather. In particular, it was creepy to think that she had to put her teeth in and out hundreds of times, even if it wasn’t enough to insert that ugly, black, and filthy male organ into her body.
She likes exposure masturbation, but hates dicks. This was her theory.
Thinking so, Pros suddenly saw the shadow of her tall figure cast over her bedside.
“You, who let you in? This is where I spend my entertainment.”
Pros, a slender beauty, shows this kind of rudeness, but the reason why no one touches her body and quietly watches her is because everyone in this place knows who she is. Even if she only wears a cloak on her naked body and rubs her cunt against her rod, her public position is Zion’s female mayor. It is not a body that anyone can treat carelessly.
Pross called her person and told her to get rid of her darling at once, who was trying to tamper with her body. This is because if the existence of this club is known to the warriors, blood will blow again.
Then she saw the face of a tall woman wearing a hood.
“You… Cornelia Dracell… ?”
Dracel? Hearing Pross’ words, Hans stood up in surprise. That Drassel, sucking the backs of the warriors and confronting him at the Zion Merchants Association, is here?
Tears welled up in Cornelia’s eyes. She was also the person she admired.
“Fros sister…! You remembered my name!”
“There’s no way you don’t know! No, you… I tried to set up a search party after he went missing, but your father was against it. In the end, I gave up and thought I was dead… !”
“Yeah… If it were my father, I’m sure he would. If there is no benefit…”
Cornelia smiled bitterly. From the moment she left the house, she didn’t even expect that. But her joy at seeing the object of her longing now right in front of her, at such a close distance, outweighed her sense of loss at the confirmation that she was nothing to her father.
The ‘Pross sister’ she longed for is now wearing a soft naked body under her cloak, and is masturbating to the peak while exuding drugs and aphrodisiac sounds.
And Cornelia, she is a chimera who can turn into a human when excited and develop strength and regenerative abilities beyond that of humans.
“You… What the hell happened to those horns on her head… ? What happened in the meantime?”
“But more than that, Pros sister…”
Cornelia pulled up the hem of her skirt. The swaying of her tail and the sultry heat of her cunt dripping with real juices hit the face of the pros lying beneath her legs.
The Chimera Maid, who took off her hood and revealed her true feelings, had a horny face that seemed to melt completely.
“I… It became like this because of my sister… Responsibility… You will lose… ?”
“Cornelia… ? What are you going to do now…”
The air here is stuffy, filled with people, drugs and aphrodisiacs in an enclosed underground.
On a summer night, it was the perfect environment for the chimera maid to lose her temper and act according to her instincts.
Cornelia’s sudden action.
I saw the look in Cornelia’s eyes, her sanity completely evaporated. She has bright yellow eyes that are vertically parted. He remembered the last time Cornelia had been like that, her asshole being licked by her forked tongue, her limbs being held. Receiving her gentle hand, her high strength, and her goddaughter’s attachment to her, almost pulled out my soul.
The human body will never be able to withstand such kind of play. Then I managed to escape only after crushing Cornelia’s womb and grinding her horns.
I’m the only one who can stop her runaway here and now. I ran onto the stage and grabbed Cornelia.
“Cornelia… Are you nice? I’ll melt her horns with suction tentacles until later, until her brain turns to powder, so for now…”
“But Master, I… Pros I want to rape her sister… !”
“What are you going to commit without having sex? It’s not yet time. Let’s go down.”
Then Cornelia pulled out her tail and lifted it. Cornelia’s plump tail with a decent portion of her muscle and fat while wrapped in soft scales. The scaly white and soft part of her base is an erogenous zone that reacts particularly sensitively when spanked, and her joints are also flexible, allowing her to hold prey and twist it in various directions.
To think of sticking a tail like that into her cunt. Who the hell came up with this idea? Cornelia couldn’t have come out of her head.
I looked behind her and saw Eshir covering her face with a bashful smile as if embarrassed.
It’s a total mess.
Then Pros and her eyes met. Seeing Cornelia in full heat, she stepped backwards, but when she saw me, she screamed and woke up.
Although not as tall as Cornelia, a slender beauty whose big breasts seemed to be in just the right proportions looked straight at me.
“Now, wait… Are you Joshua?! Hans, was that human the helper you said you were bringing? Let’s invite another hero to the place where the hero became an emoji? And the hero who committed the massacre here!”
Pros pressed in a voice so authoritative that it was unbelievable that she was a slut who had just been climaxing in public masturbation. Even though she was wearing only a cloak wet with her own juice on her naked body, I could feel her charisma surrounding her. This is an innate ability that has been honed. Her efforts to become the mayor of this city could be felt in every word she said.
