<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/566896805904777217/648070034824101888/d3da4e5fca42b72282785c719bc8ccff.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">This truly felt like the best experience that he ever had. Even as his energy seemed to pulse out of him with each throb of his dick that sent another thick rope of swimming sperm into her uterus, Hazeel was beginning to feel light-headed. He was all too happy to release into her and feel the warmth and overloading pleasure of her cunt squeezing and gripping his cock for dear life like he was meant to be with her. His muscles began to fail him, and even his hips were thrusting at less of a powerful pace to bring her pleasure as the exhaustion was fully taking hold of his body. He rolled onto his back, thankful for her doing the work, but soon finding that the pleasure was assaulting his body once more, like a hot kettle that was placed back on the fire. He grunted out as she slurped his cock clean and began to denigrate him and his race.<br/><br/>His eyes widened as he looked up at her, those swinging tits and her powerful body hovering over his as she started to bounce on his dick like a trained harlot. He was able to see the shift in personality that was happening with Azalea, all because he couldn't hold onto his pleasure and he burst inside of her. He could feel the warmth of his cum along his dick as his cock pushed back inside of her body, but he could do nothing but watch in horror as the magic slowly began to attack his mind, making him feel even more exhausted after he had practically came his brains out. He grunted and groaned out, louder as his sensitive dick was squeezed over and over by her prime body. She was prime breeding material. If he had found her back in his normal world, he probably would have forced her to marry him and put a baby into her for good measure if he got to stay with a firm body like hers. But her mind was the more evil part, and Hazeel began to understand exactly what he was getting himself into as his eyelids threatened to shut.<br/><br/>"N... no..." he muttered, concentrating and shooting his eyes open to stare upward into the mischevious Goddess as she continued to bounce on his dick. "What is your goal with me you... harlot. And how do you know about my wife?" He grunted out, more in pain than anything else as he tried to hold back his second orgasm after being stirred so soon. "You know about everything, don't you? I'll never stay with you..."<br/><br/><em>Hazeel Pleasure Roll: 1d20 = 17<br/><br/>Hazeel uses Purge on himself to remove Two Sleep Counters.</em></span>