YArpg- Go through the front entrance

From Create Your Own Story

You slip your shaft in through her folds, feeling a little resistance. That tightness only intensifies as she moans loudly and her body shudders. She's already orgasmed - she wasn't lying when she said it had been a while.

You begin to thrust into her and her panting and groaning continues. She seems to be out of breath but cannot stop making noises. Her breasts are quite out of their natural shape due to gravity and their lack of support, and they are virtually swinging back and forth with your thrusts. You once again think of how soft and bouncy they must be.

You lean forward slightly and take one in each hand, groping to test their squishy consistency. You find her nipples, pinch them, and pull downward.

She lets out an "Aaaah!!" that borderlines on ear-splitting scream, and her genitals clench almost painfully around your shaft. Her sexual juices fly out in all directions as you shoot ropes of your seed into her. You quickly pull out before realising that she can use magic to avoid impregnation.

You are done, so you redress, but Silenstkia on the other hand is in heaven as multiple orgasms hit her over and over again. Her juices go surprisingly far, hitting the wall behind her. A patch of den wall is completely coated in it by the time she is done, at which point she simply returns to a sitting position. She makes no move to put the little clothes she has back on, nor does she account for her nudity, for her legs are some way open, as they were when she was originally seated. You sit down in front of her while she talks.

"Thank you. That was certainly very - aahh!" She has another half-orgasm, squirting fluid up onto your torso. "My apologies! I am still quite sensitive, and your scent is quite stimulating. Anyway, that was very relieving. I have only previously been able to masturbate with my magic (With your magic?!) so that was particularly pleasant. Due to my isolation, that was my first time in a while.

"By the way, what is it that brings you this deep into my wood?"

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