<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/566896805904777217/648070034824101888/d3da4e5fca42b72282785c719bc8ccff.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">At least that was an answer. Irelia had none for him and neither did Iris, so perhaps it was a good idea for him to keep the Whispers satiated. Hazeel could tell now that he was some sort of vessel for a higher power that he probably shouldn't be messing with. There was no doubt that raping all of these women was for a nefarious purpose instead of a prideful one. As such, Hazeel harbored no pride in deflowering and raping these Goddesses until they came all over his cock. He just hoped that he didn't have to do this for long and that Azalea would fall over without much of a fight. The sooner he could get back to his wife, the better.<br/><br/>Although, with each pussy that he split open, he felt even more disgusted by himself. The band on his finger felt even more disgusting as it stayed, and he bit back the desire to take it off and leave it within one of his pockets. She didn't have to know. And plus, despite all of his misfortune, he was doing it for her. All of that thrusting and impregnating was being done for his wife, and the real child that he could have at home. Hazeel grunted as he stuffed the Goddess in front of him like a proper whore, using her taller body for his amusement. Her body broke before him even quicker than Irelia's, which surprised him as she clenched down on his cock and felt the pleasure shooting up her fingers and toes. He didn't have to keep his composure any longer so he pulled her close, hugging her as he emptied his balls inside of her body. Rope after sticky rope of fertile seed filled up her womb, attacking her eggs with no remorse for her future or whether she even wanted to be a mother. She would be knocked up like a common sow, and only when he noticed his cum leaking out of her cunt and down his balls did he pull out of her cunt and let her collapse to the floor. He cleaned himself off and put his pants back on, before trudging further into the island. He decided to fulfill the adventurous bones within his body, one hand remained firmly where his sword used to be out of force of habit as he left another mother behind.</span>