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Shasha was attacked by three soldiers; her honey-hole, rear-end, and mouth were all penetrated simultaneously. The sounds of slapping and wetness intertwined as her breasts swayed with each thrust. She moaned repeatedly, saying indistinctly: "So... so fierce... you guys... such..." Her teasing completely ignited the soldiers' desire; the rhythm of the thrusts became increasingly wild, and her honey-hole and rear-end were stretched to the limit. Seeing this scene, the Hero roared: "Let Shasha go, you animals! If you have the guts, come at me!" However, his roar was drowned out by Shasha's climactic scream. Her pink eyes rolled back and her body spasmed; her honey-hole sprayed a gush of erotic juice, and she went completely limp in the soldier's arms.
Meanwhile, not far away, two soldiers used their strength to tear open Yeli's red skirt, revealing her petite young breasts and fair skin. Yeli looked on powerlessly. The lead soldier sneered: "Sorry, Miss Yeli; today you have to let us have some fun!" He pounced forward, his hands rubbing Yeli's young breasts, his fingertips pinching the pink nipples, teasing her until her body gave a jolt and she groaned: "Bastards... too much force..."
Another soldier licked his lips and leaned over to take Yeli's right breast into his mouth, his tongue circling the areola and sucking her cool skin as if tasting a forbidden fruit. Yeli's moans became more frequent, her sapphire eyes rolling back slightly as if being swallowed by pleasure. Another soldier crouched down to cup Yeli's stocking-clad leg, his tongue licking her ankle and moving up the stocking to the root of her thigh, giving a sudden lick to her moistened honey-hole. Yeli screamed, and her honey-hole instinctively began to spasm.
A fourth soldier squeezed forward, cupped Yeli's face, and forced a kiss onto her red lips. His tongue plundered wantonly in her mouth; his fang accidentally grazed his tongue, and blood dripped, stimulating Yeli's vampire instinct to explode. She groaned: "Blood... so sweet..." Her tongue actively entangled with the soldier's, greedily sucking the blood as if sinking into a double pleasure. Ignited by her reaction, the soldier's cock became painfully hard. He suddenly pulled down his pants and lunged into Yeli's honey-hole, creating a wet slapping sound.
Yeli was besieged by four soldiers; her young breasts, honey-hole, mouth, and legs were all toyed with simultaneously. She moaned repeatedly, her sapphire eyes completely rolling back, her fangs biting the soldier's tongue. Blood and erotic juices mixed and dripped onto the ground. She said indistinctly: "You... bastards... I'm... I'm going to break..." Her climax came swiftly; her honey-hole spasmed and sprayed a gush of juice. Her body went limp, and her red skirt lay scattered on the ground like looted spoils of war. The Hero's eyes nearly split from rage as he roared: "You animals! You dead animals!" However, his roar was still drowned out by the soldiers' laughter; it was completely useless.
Nami's treatment was relatively "mild" by comparison. Two soldiers surrounded her, not yet tearing away her clothes. One soldier hugged her from behind, his hands rubbing her chest through the white shirt, his fingertips pinching her nipples. This teased her until her body trembled slightly and she groaned: "Don't... don't do this..." Her tone carried resistance, but her movements were slightly accommodating, as if she were already used to such scenes.
Another soldier licked Nami's neck, his tongue circling her fair skin while he sniffed the faint erotic fragrance on her, laughing low: "The Hero's childhood friend—her scent really has a different feel!" His hand slid under Nami's skirt, rubbing her clitoris through her panties. Feeling the wet texture, he sneered: "Oh, already wet? It seems you're not honest either!" Nami bit her lower lip, her pretty face slightly red, and whispered: "I... I just... have no strength..." Her voice carried some shyness, as if she were deliberately meeting the soldier's teasing.
Ignited by her reaction, the soldier suddenly unbuttoned Nami's shirt, revealing her fair breasts and pink nipples. Although the magic crests were suppressed, the faint traces made the soldier incredibly excited. He leaned down to take Nami's nipple into his mouth, his tongue circling and sucking her slightly sweet skin. Nami moaned repeatedly, a cold glint flashing in her eyes as she quietly glanced at me, as if confirming my reaction. I sneered and secretly manipulated her to trigger Nami's demonic nature. Her honey-hole instantly moistened and the erotic fragrance became more intense. The soldier gave a low growl, ripped off Nami's panties, and lunged into her honey-hole, creating a wet slapping sound.
Nami screamed, her body trembling as her honey-hole tightly encased the soldier's cock, juices sliding down her thighs. She said indistinctly: "So... so big... compared to Aelnor..." Her teasing completely ignited the soldier's desire; the rhythm of the thrusts became increasingly wild, and Nami's breasts swayed with the movement, her nipples sucked until they were red and swollen. Her climax came swiftly, spraying a gush of juice, and she went limp in the soldier's arms. The Hero's eyes widened and he roared: "Nami! You animals!" His voice carried despair, yet the giant object in his crotch was instinctively hard enough to hurt.
Loxi's treatment was the most "grand"; several soldiers surrounded her, staring greedily at her body like they were on a pilgrimage. Looking at her white over-the-knee stockings outlining her slender legs and her pregnant belly, she emitted a maternal softness. The lead soldier sneered: "Lord Demon King's main wife is indeed top-tier! Brothers, we must serve her well today!"
He suddenly pounced and tore Loxi's clothing; from her shoulders to her waist, the garments turned to shreds, revealing her fair skin and erect nipples. A few drops of milk hung on her breasts like flower pistils.
One soldier cupped Loxi's white-stockinged leg, his tongue licking her ankle and moving up the stocking, finally giving a sudden lick to her moistened honey-hole. Loxi moaned, her face completely red, as she whispered: "Be... be careful... I... I'm pregnant..." Her voice carried shyness, but due to the influence of the smoke, she was powerless to resist. Another soldier took her nipple into his mouth, greedily and forcefully trying to suck Loxi's milk.
A third soldier cupped Loxi's face, looking at her refined face that was like a work of art. He couldn't help but exaggerate: "Miss Loxi, you really are so beautiful!" Then he forced a kiss onto her red lips, his tongue plundering wantonly in her mouth, their saliva pulling into silver threads. Resistance flashed in Loxi's eyes, but it was swallowed by pleasure; she groaned and panted, her voice as thin as a mosquito's buzz, as if calling to me in the distance. A fourth soldier squeezed in, his hands rubbing Loxi's buttocks and squeezing the fair flesh. He suddenly ripped open her legs, revealing her moistened honey-hole and tight rear-end. He growled: "The taste of Miss Loxi—brothers, who's first?"
The young soldier stood to the side, his eyes full of tension and excitement. His gaze was locked onto Loxi's honey-hole; the giant object in his crotch was already painfully hard. He swallowed hard and whispered: "Lord Demon King... is it... is it really okay?" His voice carried a tremor, as if fearing my majesty. I gave a wave of my hand; seeing this, the lead soldier patted him on the shoulder and smiled lecherously: "What are you afraid of? Lord Demon King personally gave the order; today, Miss Loxi is ours to enjoy! Newbie, it's a rare opportunity, go!"