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Natalie tried to run again, but this time, she was grabbed by the arms from two of the bystanders, and the familiar face of the local sheriff appeared before her. Relief flooded her as she thought he was there to save her, but he smiled sadly as he spoke. “Forgive me, Natalie, but this is what keeps our town safe from the creatures that roam the nights.” He brushed off her shoulders idly, then moved around behind her to whisper into her ear. “Go and see her. She will take what she needs from you and bless our town as a result.” Then he slipped away into the crowd. Natalie swallowed back her fear and moved up the few short steps to the throne’s platform, keenly aware of the eyes upon her and what she was about to do. She practically quivered as she stood there, entirely uncertain of what she should be doing. The queen very quickly put that the rest as she gestured for her to come forward. The girl seemed to move without thinking stopping a few feet short of the woman in charge, who looked up at her expectantly. Natalie hesitated, but not for long. Two strong pairs of hands gripped onto her arms and pushed her down to her knees. Fear rolled through her eyes as she knew what came next. To her horror, it was confirmed as one of the hands left her arm and slid its fingers into her hair. As she was guided down toward the queen’s lap, a man’s voice hissed into her ear. “Bite her, and you will live for years, begging for death every minute of every day.” Almost dutifully, Natalie opened her mouth, only a little at first, then the woman’s tip was against her lips. The force of the hands upon her shoulders and head very quickly had her moving downward, and the queen’s shaft pushed through Natalie’s lips and across her tongue. They held her there for a moment, keeping her face impaled on the member just shy of her gagging point. It wasn’t until she closed her lips around the meaty pole that they pulled her up again. The process was repeated several times until the girl had resigned herself to her fate. Her lips contoured themselves to the woman’s length, sliding over the outside of the member and all of its minor ridges and veins. Within a few moments, she was sucking a little, trying to speed the process along. All the while, the hands still held her and forced her to move, speeding up slowly over the following minutes. The slightly salty taste of precum became apparent on her tongue as time wore on, and Natalie found herself doing anything she could to get the moment to end. Her tongue slathered itself around the tip of the intruding pole. Her lips suctioned down over the flesh to give off every bit of stimulation she could, and after an eternity, it paid off. The queen grunted once, then again as the first stream of the salty seed fired into her mouth. Natalie gagged on the sudden fluid, but didn’t dare spit it out. She fought her own impulses and swallowed as best she could, despite the large amount of semen that the queen deposited into her throat. The queen finally made a motion with one hand and caused the men to pull Natalie away, literally dropping her onto her ass upon the stone floor. The queen smiled down at her, still entirely silent. She seemed… content, and relief washed over Natalie as granny she figured that the troubles were over. But as the queen reached down to grip her still-stiff endowment, she made another gesture to the men nearby. They picked up Natalie once again, and lifted her off of her feet as they moved her toward the queen’s lap. Natalie panicked. Next Chapter in a few days if the feedback is positive. Dennis slid open the glass door of his quiet home and stepped into the heavily wooded backyard. It was a crisp fall Saturday as Dennis surveyed the many layers of fallen leaves that covered his yard. The chilly air cooled his lungs as he took a deep breath, examining the work in front of him. He had been putting off raking for weeks now, but as all the trees were almost bare, he had talked himself into getting it done this weekend. Dennis trudged across his lawn through the leaves to the shed. He flipped the latch and retrieved the rake he had bought his first year in this house when he was faced with his first fall. He had moved into this, his first house, a few years ago, that autumn had been quite the surprise for him as he realized the true cost to owning your own house. His backyard was littered with trees, which were great in the summer because the yard was shady, keeping it pleasantly cool even when the temperature was unbearably high. The consequence to having such a shady backyard was obviously a yard caked in leaves come fall time, as Dennis had learned the hard way. His friend had suggested he try a leaf blower, but that wasn’t really Dennis’ style, they made too much noise and if he really thought about it, raking wasn’t too bad. Well, not when you rake the way Dennis raked. He took a sip from the travel coffee mug he had brought out with him, filled with a fresh cup of coffee and a few shots of whiskey. Dennis had learned quickly that drinking made raking a lot more tolerable. Dennis was just sinking his rake into the corner of his yard when he heard the screeching of Moms and Boys a poorly oiled door sliding open. He looked around and saw his neighbor, Chelsea, walking out into her own backyard. The elixir twisted his mind so that the strong arousal and the greatly increased sensitivity it caused were experienced as deeply unpleasant. I spent the next several minutes petting him and telling him how much I loved him. The latest arrivals were in. Flights mostly Sundays and Thursdays you see. He didn't even had to hold onto Leroy's thighs, he was just resting the hands on them now, and gently stroking the hard muscles of his strong legs. “HEEELLLLLPPPPPP!” Moms and Boys She screamed. That's when Anthony chimed in and asked: "Not even a little bit?" My eye was still a little black from getting kicked hard in the face. "Now see, I didn't even mention that, Carl, take it out the box." After a couple of minute watching Kate I had Dave's cock in my hand wanking him slowly while he had his hand up my skirt and fingers in my pussy ours eyes were fixed on kate and Tyson in the middle of the room granny . "I'm sorry." She let out a little mew, and I felt her muscles go limp—so limp that I was actually supporting most of her weight. Dizzying waves surged through me. My entire body shuddered. Her pussy began to gush, and I could tell Reggie was pleased that his new found sex toy was a squirter. Trying to ignore the blowjob - not that easy, and it didn't help that she was really good - I raised the rifle and took aim.

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School spirit week? Nah, even the council couldn’t decide what to do for that, they spent most of the meeting bickering about it. There was no way he was going to make any progress on his own. Phil pushed the doors open and a cold rush greeted him in the most rude way possible. It wasn’t that the day was particularly windy - in fact, it was kind of nice how still the air was. At the same time, he just hated the cold. Something was off though. The winter normally had this staleness to the air, a kind of crisp smell. Phil didn’t smell the crispness. In fact, he smelled something quite Moms and Boys different. A bit granny pungent, a bit sweet, but in a sour kind of way. A smell that he claimed to hate, but he knew it just made him curious: the smell of weed. Phil looked from side to side to see if he could find the source. Curiously, he couldn’t, so he began to wander, looking all around him. After all, students shouldn’t be smoking weed on school grounds, that’s just common sense. Eventually, he found an area where the walls of the school cornered in to create an alley in the turf. Phil raised his eyebrows - he had heard the school had a ‘smoker’s zone,’ dubbed by the community as opposed to the teachers of course. Phil found those teachers kind of backwards - he knew students were going to smoke weed no matter what, and that it was on the school to create a safe environment for it, not pretend it would never happen. But even as student council president, that was out of Phil’s jurisdiction. He wasn’t even sure if his own moral compass liked the fact that he planned to bust this guy for smoking, but he knew what the school’s law said. Taking a short breath, he walked confidently and turned the corner, only to be met face-to-face with a sucker punch. A metaphorical sucker punch. As if the universe knew he was thinking about her, there stood Olivia. She was dressed in a baggy hoodie and slim jeans, her backpack was on the snow, and she was absentmindedly smoking some kind of joint, staring off into space. By the time Phil had regained his composure, she had noticed him. Phil wanted to be smooth, to reintroduce himself and try to mend any past drama they had, but none of that went according to plan. “You can’t smoke on school property, y’know.” he firmly stated. “What you’re doing is illegal and it misrepresents the school.” Olivia nodded, weirdly cool as a cucumber. “What if I wasn’t a student?” “What?” “If I wasn’t a student, and I went here to smoke, would I be misrepresenting the school, or nah?” she clarified. “Because if the answer is ‘yes,’ then being on school property means you represent the school. It would suck if Hazelwood ever got ourselves a school shooter and they weren’t a student.” She took another hit before continuing. “And if I weren’t a student and you say no, you’re saying I wouldn’t be representing the school. Which means somehow there’s a moral difference between a dropout my age smoking right here and me. And that doesn’t seem very fair.” This was, by far, the most Phil had ever heard her talk. “Look, I’m just saying that you shouldn’t be doing it.” “And you’re going to turn me in if I keep doing it?” Olivia asked innocently. “Yes.” “To whom?” “What?” “It’s, what, past four? Basically all of the staff have gone home, hall monitors have too. Maybe the janitors are still around. Are you going to report me to the janitors?” “Custodians.” Phil firmly stated. Flesh slapped flesh as I showed my mother how good I was at sex. Then Mom squealed. June was waiting. I’m not sure that I’m the one you really want to head this project. And then she asked me, "Does it bother you . granny . . “Like the whore and Moms and Boys slut you are, baby. "Everywhere, from head to toe." “What, if my Dad doesn’t throw a punch at me while you’re there, then everything’s fine and in the clear? She shakes her head. More strands hissed from the werespider's spinnerets, two of her legs guiding the strings. My mother could not be about to have sex with my futa-sister. I dropped hints wanting to have some “fun” together over the next months but nothing. I was very reserved, and a bit close-minded about it at first and could not understand how Killian could even suggest such a thing. He was sucking on her nipples.


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