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<blockquote class="quoteContainer"><div class="quote">Gleefully she'd smirk as she continued taking charge with her thrusts, panting like an animal in heat, the tip of her shaft oozing more with pre-liquid. Casts an eye at the ever expanding breasts which only urged her more to dig her fingers into them while continuing to knead them against her rod.  All the while her warm juices would have kept leaking all over Zakizi, marking her with a sweet and strong intoxicating scent.<br/>
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While she rode she'd looked over behind her down to the troll's own nethers and giggle devilishly. "Don't think I've forgotten you yet, big sis Xanir here is here to give a plowing of the century." Her thrusting would then come to a stop to shift place further down Zakizi's body, spreading her thighs to lean in and give a long slow lick and a sucking to sample her juices. After having her fill she'd take her thick cock in hand and press its head into her warm walls. Despite how hung she was she was sure the liquids would help her on her way to domination. Utters a shivering moan upon entry and would hold onto the troll's fine hips and with full force slam her full length into her, starting off slowly with the pounding but steadily going faster. Her mad smirk never leaving her visibly horny face for one moment, groaning with pleasure.</div><div class="quoteExpand quoteCut">Click to expand...</div></blockquote>
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</div><br/><i>Zakizi would feel the thrusts pick up faster and with more force behind each through her expanding cleavage. Peering down to her battered pendant, slowly disappearing from sight betwixt her swelling breasts. She'd arch her back, pushing them upwards, slowly losing care for their increase in size, only wanting to feel every sensitive spot on them squeezed and handled to the lust-driven elf's whims. Moaning lewdly, she'd feel a burst of thick cream fountain out of them, before hearing the faint cracking of a magical necklace. As the voodoo trinket expired, she'd feel a sudden warmth overcome her chest, crossing her eyes towards each other as they'd surge back to their bulging roundness, seeming to have been restored back to the brim with milk. Sighing blissfully, she'd squeeze her bust together, now the size of plump pumpkins, regretting how much she'd need to invest in a new robe.</i><br/><br/><span style="color: rgb(191, 191, 191)">"May have tah work de bars next meself. Treat de ones here to fresh milk on tap, ah?"</span><br/><br/><i>Further down, she'd note her nether lips, being touched and caressed by Xarin's curious digits, gasping at the sudden entry of an affectionate tongue to taste her exotic juices, filled with a heady aroma, and almost a slight kick of heat. Giving small respite, she'd almost feel the impending pounding about to begin, even if looking over her bust to check didn't seem worth it. As her thighs were gripped, she'd groan out longingly at the sensation of being filled a second later, stretched to accommodate, to take it all the way to the hilt. Panting with her own overdriven libido, she'd buck her hips softly, urging to be bred.<br/>
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<span style="color: rgb(191, 191, 191)">"Dis ting of yours....hope it be potent. Ya seem intent on breedin' ya Queen all de way~"</span></i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>