Feeling awkward Evan tries to close his legs ,but Silas straightened his upper body and spread his legs apart, continued to finger while revealing that lewd scenery.
"The delicate labia like petals , the two full lips glistening faintly with vaginal fluid. The white and tender buttocks looked incredibly soft to the touch, and the little hole hidden between the buttocks made him want to penetrate and explore it."
Silas's fingers were wet. He could clearly feel the wet, hot opening of the flower-like orifice opening constantly opening and closing.
Feeling his own member growing, Silas withdraw his fingers from Evan's wet hole.He then exposure his proud member in front of Evan.
Firrst time seen this thing up close , caused Evan's eyes to widen instantly. How could something so big... fit inside her...?
"No...no...it's too big...it won't go in..." Evan shook his head frantically.
Silas laughed, "Evan,don't worry it will fit inside perfectly...don't be afraid.... "
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He stroke his already rock-hard member and pressed it against Evan's groin.He then thrust his hips, teasing, thrusting and circling at the entrance, but not penetrating.
"Ah...mmm...it itches...it itches...it's killing me...Silas...." Having been played with by Silas for so long, Evan's little hole was already incredibly sensitive. With this orc rubbing against him like this, Evan couldn't bear it, letting out moans that were utterly shameful.
"Heh..." Silas laughed, "You want it, don't you?"
Evan didn't want to answer, so the orc tormented him even more. He rubbed the opening of his vagina, itching, but he still couldn't satisfy him. An indescribable emptiness arose inside him, and Evan finally spoke with red eyes.
"I... I want..."
"Want what?"
"Want... I don't know..." Evan was about to cry, covering his eyes with his hands. He just couldn't say those words.
"How can you be this shameful Silas...?"
"Hahaha..."
After laughing , Silas straightened up and his large glans attacked the wet hole.
"Ah...ah...no...ah.."
"So...so full...ah..."
As soon as Silas entered Evan's little hole, the tender flesh clung tightly to the burning glans, as if afraid he would leave.
"Um...don't squeeze so tight....."
"Evan,relax..,take a deep breath"
Then Silas continued to enter the little flower hole.Watching that pink little hole slowly being stretched open by him, the wrinkles gradually smoothing out, the pink little mouth biting the purplish-red big meat stick, it was very tempting.
"Ah..."
Evan only felt that his incredibly itchy little hole was being rubbed by the huge penis, producing a feeling of satisfaction.
"Ah...so hot..." The orc's shaft was so hot that Evan's inner walls couldn't help but contract.
When the entire meat stick pierced into Evan's body, it hit that spot directly, making Evan almost lose his voice.
"Ah ah...ah ha..."
"Is it good?" The Orc's huge glans slowly rubbed that spot, but he didn't rush to thrust.
"Ah...it's so itchy...don't...do this...move...ah..." The massive erection didn't move, and the itching sensation surged again. The Orc, meanwhile, continued to rub his genitals, leaving Evan bewildered. He desperately wanted him to satisfy him, yet felt he was being too wanton, unable to utter a plea. Looking at the orc's sexy posture on top of him, the area filled with him felt even more unbearably itchy.
"Feeling good...Evan...."
"Ah..." Hearing Silas's words, Evan's body suddenly trembled with excitement.
Evan kept his eyes closed, not daring to open them, and nodded. Silas, satisfied, pulled up his beautiful legs and began to thrust violently.
"Ah...no...ah...slow...slower..."
"Silas....Silas ..ah slower...ah ha...um..."
Silas's lips curled into a smile as he forcefully thrust into Evan
"Ah ah..." His sensitive spot was attacked again, and physiology tears streamed down Evan's face.
"Ah ha...ah...um...no...it's so big...ah...there...don't..."
"Silas.....no more...ah..."
"So hot...ah...there...ah ha..." Evan's unintentional words became the best aphrodisiac, making Silas ravage him even more forcefully. With each movement, the orc's scales near pubic area rubbed against Evan's sensitive vulva. He was being vigorously fucked, and his vulva was overflowing with lustful fluids, growing increasingly itchy, yearning to be penetrated by something thick and hot... to stop the itch...
After a while, Silas saw red liquid flowing out and couldn't help but smile. "Evan, you final become my female."
Evan covered his face with his hands, shaking his head violently, seemingly in pain and pleasure. "Don't say it...don't say it...ah..."
Silas smiled " Evan, your little flower hole is really amazing, it's fit me perfectly." Silas then kissed him gently, he was almost becoming addicted to his female's body.
"No...don't say it...ah...ah..." The Orc ignored him and began to thrust forcefully. Thrusting straight into the core of the vagina, he gasped repeatedly with pleasure.
"Ah...ah...it's going to break...don't...ah..." The Orc kept thrusting into a certain part of his body, as if he wanted to tear it apart.
Evan's vagina contracted painfully, and his vaginal fluids flowed even more profusely.
Silas thrust forward, plunging his penis deep inside with a soft "plop."
"Ah! No... Ah... Too deep! Ah..."
Silas ignored him and continued to push in forcefully.
"Ugh... My stomach is going to burst... Ah... Ah..more.... No..." Evan was being fucked until tears of pleasure streamed down his face, his voice choked with sobs, but the man showed no mercy. Until he felt the glans touch a certain spot.
"Ah! Don't touch there!! Ah...no...ah..."
"Ah...ah...um...don't push there...ah!"
"Silas....It's so strange... Ugh... I'm dying... Ah... Ugh... Ah…more...ah...to deep..."
Silas held Evan's round, white buttocks with both hands, forcefully spreading them apart, and thrusting his penis even deeper. The lustful fluid flowing from his flower hole dripped continuously onto their point of contact, making a splashing sound during the thrusting.
"Ah...no more...uh-ha..."
"Ah...Silas.... it's cummings....no...ah-ha..."
Evan convulsed and reached his orgasam for the first time in the night.
At the moment of climax, Evan's flower hole contracted desperately due to pleasure, squeezing Silas with a wave of pleasure. He almost lost control of his ejaculation as well, but fortunately, his willpower was strong enough.He continue trusting...
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When Silas finally released him, Evan had fallen asleep while his legs were trembling uncontrollably, his little orifices swollen and red from the ravaging, unable to close, gushing white fluid—a scene of indescribable lewdness.
Time passed.... Silas had already cleaned Evan with quiet care, his movements unhurried, almost tender. The faint scent of intimacy still lingered in the air, mingling with the warmth of the fire that flickered softly in the corner. He was about to lie down beside Evan when a sudden tremor ran through his body. His breath hitched, and his pupils narrowed sharply into vertical slits, glowing faintly in the dim light.
A low growl escaped his throat as heat surged beneath his skin — an instinctive, primal reaction he could no longer suppress. Muscles tensed, scales began to shimmer beneath his flesh, and within moments, his human form dissolved into the sinuous, powerful shape of his true self. His transformation had begun — the inevitable sign that the shedding was upon him.
Silas let out a long, heavy breath, the air vibrating with the low hum of his beast's pulse. He turned his head toward Evan, his eyes—still burning with that strange molten hue—softening for a moment as if to reassure him. Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, the great serpent coiled beside his sleeping mate. His body curved protectively around Evan, shielding him from the chill that seeped through the night air.
As the process began, flakes of old scales loosened and shimmered faintly like fragments of moonlight falling away. The rhythmic sound of his slow breathing filled the cave, mingling with the quiet crackle of the fire. Even in this monstrous, ancient form, there was something oddly peaceful about the sight — a creature surrendering to nature's cycle, yet instinctively guarding the one person who had ever truly seen him.