Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-37629772-20181128093604/@comment-36855838-20181128145554

Yeah, no.

Fuck that.

I pull my head off the werebat's shoulder, locking lips.

She flails a bit, and then adjusts to my pace, lowering her crotch to line up with mine.

A quick disrobing later, and we're going at it furiously in front of the ghouls.

They arrive with a series of exhasperated moans, before turning back for the city.

The werebat begins to moan, her large breasts squashed against my bare chest, her claw-tipped wings clonging to me tightly, her legs wrapped 'round my waist.

It feels too good.

And then I notice, the sun is setting, her internal muscles coil and writhe more furiously, teasing out orgasms and erections more rapidly.

Her eyes grow hungrier, more lascivious; her grip grows tighter, she locks lips with me, and the pleasure of it all brings me to the valley floor.

She now looms over ne, taking the lead with violent force, she keeps me going and going all night, and when sunrise comes, her expression slackens, her coiling muscles relax once more, and she collapses atop me.

I try to stand, weighed down far too much by the werebat.

She shifts slightly, and soon my field of view is completely filled with her now even more engorged breasts.

She shifts again, shoving her nipple into my mouth.

She's actually lactating, which means a bat brat is on the way after last night.

I drink, my throat parched like the stony desert ground.

Her milk is sweet, and slightly spicy, with a hint of blood in the aftertaste.

She coos gently as I drink, being ravenous, I drain her breast dry.

She switches sides, and the proess repeats, her hips gently rocking back and forth, which feels soothing on my painfully hardened member.

Still inside her, there's no room for protesting, and soon I'm doing the moving, she moans quietly the whole time, recieving orgasm after orgasm, but I never have one.

I have all the buildup, the tensing before release, and then nothing.

Soon, the sun has set, and I'm exhausted, the need to release has overtaken my every thought, and the moment her innards coil me again, it comes.

Like the bursting of a dam, or the activation of a firehose, it arrives.

I grasp her plump rear hard, yanking her hips down, eager to finally release deep within her.

I sit slack-jawed for the rest of the night as she fucks me, her face showing off her own mounting frustration.

I feel like this'll be awhile. ..