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<blockquote class="quoteContainer"><div class="quote">HA! Take that work! Finally a day off where I can start posting lewd things!</div><div class="quoteExpand">Click to expand...</div></blockquote>
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</div>Franz seemed to hesitate, the calming and arousing fluids that were churning in his stomach began to interact with his constitution in a bad way. He was actually starting to feel drowsy- but... The sight of a bottom bared to him- dribbling the slick ooze of the very beasts they'd fought. He seemed to- stare, his mind slowly processing what it was- and wasn't, seeing. Hands slowly moved down his own body; his fingertips wrapping about his shaft and- the other hand itself moving to what at first might have been the Nun's hip. He indeed touched her with a lightness born from a self-control he exercised when stroking or giving someone a congratulatory pat on the back. Her skin felt... Hot, nice; but hot- the signals of lusty intent and want seemed to waft from her; he could see muscles twitching and spasming in wanton need. Teeth began to grit, his eyes shut; and something seemed to dawn upon his face.<br/><br/>It was a haze of lust, a haze of pure need; but... But... Butt? Well, that thought process was cut rather short- his eyes roam the nun's body; as if trying to find where her bottom was. Lo and Behold... It's got his cock draped against it and he was really out of sorts with the situation. At least, what part of him was capable of rationalization. The other part of him was screaming '<b>SHOVE IT IN ALREADY YOU BLASTED HALFWIT FUCK!</b>' and- really? It wasn't ignored.<br/><br/>He moved his hand from her hip; down to her bottom now. Then, he thought a tad better of it- a low muttered, "<span style="font-size: 10px">That would hurt her...</span>" sounded almost subvocally from the large HERO himself. But, now; he stepped back a bit, his feet moving to spread the Nun's legs a bit more- so he could kneel. As tall as the warrior HERO was, he was pretty sure that she would not need almost three hundred pounds of muscle atop her. And he might end up hurting the other woman... Man... Person- if he collapsed from exhaustion. But, being as big as he was- this was acomplished satisfactorially. And now, using his hand to help guide upward, that thick, veiny, monsterous manhood... Was braced and teasing against Chiara's over-needy cunt. And his hands? Well, being on her ass- spreading it; and pushing her down onto him... Spearing her poor pussy with a slow, slow pace... Eyes were hooded, his mind was not gone- but.. It wouldn't be ruining the experience of tight pussy for him. What with all the 'BUT SHE'S A NUN!' nonsense.<br/><br/>Albeit, something did ping in the back of his mind...<br/><br/>Something about the Dusk being attracted to this sort of thing.<br/><br/>Obviously not important enough for him to stop his soon to be ravishing of one of his only friends. If only to sate the burning need in her loins as well.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>