Tower of the Gods Guildhall, December 24, 15:47:08
"Tomorrow is Christmas! I'm so excited!" Layla Redwolf screamed with joy, jumping up and down in the chair like a child. Of course, their quick, spinning movements were quickly noticed by all the warm-blooded men in the guild, not that anyone could honestly blame them. If it weren't for the current of colds that ran because of a certain champion, most of the guild would have applauded the gyaru's sight, but was content to docilely lift their glasses and tinkle together.
Kristin Zood rubbed her ear with a clearly irritated expression on her face. "Okay, okay, we get it. Calm down, Layla. There's no need for you to get taller." He groaned before sniffling. "Very cold ..."
Layla puffed out her cheeks. "Kristin, it's Christmas, the only time of year when it's acceptable to be excited. Even if a big guy like you understands, you should still try to be more festive." The busty blonde scolded.
The ice user didn't seem to have changed his mind. "Tch, don't tell me to try to be more festive, especially after what happened last year, when Yebala wanted to play the king's game." He said he made both his spine and the blonde turn in disgust at the memory of that dark night. "Thanks to Artorias, she was ill tonight, otherwise she would have dragged us out to play again."
The blonde, as much as she hated it, had to admit that he was right about that. She loved Yebala dearly, like a sister, but the woman could sometimes be a bit much, just as Kristin and Kyoden could be placed in the same place for more than five minutes. "Yes, we were really lucky in that part, but it's still kind of sad that she's sick. Especially on Christmas Eve."
"So, let's enjoy the peace and quiet while it lasts, thanking any supernatural being above for harmony without Yebala, Guron or that star admirer." Kristin smiled, placing her hands behind her head in relaxation, completely unaware that her shirt was out and lying on the floor.
Layla raised an eyebrow and gave the dark-haired man a questioning look. "But Kristin, Kyoden is right here." Layla said, pointing her thumb at her side to show that there was indeed a golden haired Star Destroyer sitting beside her at the table, completely silent as he looked in the other direction.
Kristin looked very surprised. "What? He's so quiet, I barely noticed him!" Kristin exclaimed. Whether his surprise was genuine or just sarcasm, Layla didn't know.
The blonde shrugged and nudged the Star Destroyer with her elbow. "Kyoden? Are you okay?" She asked him.
Kyoden did not answer, but continued to look in the same direction.
Kristin and Layla narrowed their eyes in suspicion, both immediately looking in the direction Kyoden was looking at, trying to see what was so interesting that it made him completely empty of any and all thoughts. However, all the Star Destroyer was looking at was a faceless crowd of his guildmates, nothing out of the ordinary, well, at least by Tower of the Gods standards.
"How weird ..." Kristin sighed, giving up on this mystery completely. If Kyoden just wanted to face people, Kristin would leave him.
After a few more seconds, even Layla threw in the towel. "I give up. I can't read about this situation. Maybe if Luli was here, she could tell us if it was just something we're not seeing. Maybe he smells something unusual?" Layla guessed.
"Maybe the gingerbread house competition?" Kristin thought aloud as she shook her head.
"No, Tamara has already eaten this. Maybe Nakano did something special?" Layla threw her hunch outside.
Now it was Kristin's turn to shake her head. "No, if it's not on fire, Kyoden doesn't care."
"Ugh!" Layla groaned when she banged her fists on the table in frustration. "This is driving me crazy! I want to know what's wrong with him!" She screamed.
Before Kristin could respond, the dark man rose from his chair. "I'm going to the bar." He said to no one in particular.
Layla and Kristin were caught back for their sudden statement, as well as their action. First, he was sitting there, not talking, and now he was going to the bar without giving them a reason. Something was wrong and Kristin and Layla suspected it.
With Kyoden, the man had no idea that Layla and Kristin were still chasing him with their eyes like hawks hunting their prey.
He had much more important matters at hand, such as why was a woman with green hair acting so strange? His other guildmates didn't notice, but for Kyoden, the difference was as clear as the day. Lana Silverfang, was now back in Lana Silverfang, when she and Ulysses recently divorced, they were acting very strange. It wasn't a divorce, as it had been a long time and Kyoden was sure that both parties had already overcome the problem, so it had to be something else. Lana didn't let others know that something was bothering her, it was her instinct as a mother not to reveal weakness around her daughter, but she still walked around as if she were being knocked over by something.
So, being the only person who realized there was something wrong with the emerald-haired beauty, Kyoden took it upon himself to get to the bottom of this mystery and see what was causing her so much stress.
"Hello Nakano!" Kyoden smiled gently and waved at the white-haired beauty.
Nakano Kikuye looked away from his nameless employer and smiled back at him. "Merry Christmas Kyoden, what can I help you with? Your usual?" The waitress guessed, already prepared to burn some food, it was good to have Kyoden around, because what he loved most was burnt food, if something went wrong he would be here to get rid of the evidence of his flaws in the kitchen.
However, she was very surprised when Kyoden approached the bar and shook her head. "Not today, Nakano, I really need a favor." He told her that Nakano sighed.
His shoulders dropped and his cheerful disposition changed to one of annoyance. "Ugh, look at Kyoden, whatever Lavínia told you about me doing Christmas SS rankings, isn't that true. Got it?" She ended her statement with a terrifying look and a dark aura coming out of her.
"I'm not talking about this!" Kyoden shouted, waving his hands frantically in front of him. "I swear to Artorias that I'm not asking about this!"
"Oh?" Nakano asked with a small flush on his pale cheeks, pointing a thin finger to his lips. "Well, in that case, what can I help you with?" She smiled again, but that smile was a little warmer towards him than anyone else.
Kyoden adjusted his shirt collar a little, trying not to sweat as much as he was. "I was thinking about Lana ... she's been acting kind of weird lately, so I was wondering if there was a reason behind this and if I could help. Usually, when something is wrong with one of our guild members, I don't I know. I have to say something, because they talk to us about it, but Lana didn't say a word. "
Nakano looked at Kyoden in surprise. "Kyoden, I have to say that I am shocked. I never expected you to accompany everyone in the guild, let alone Lana of all people. I knew that Star Destroyers were quite sentient around you, but I didn't expect it to be that way." young woman said. "Or maybe you have a thing for moms ..."
Kyoden blushed at the compliment. "N-No, I'm doing my best to make sure everyone is happy, that's why I won't let Lana feel bad. Especially at Christmas, not least."
"Well, maybe the divorce is still hitting her? They used to be so in love, it would be hard to get away from it." Nakano said.
He simply shrugged in response. "I think that could be a reason, but it still wouldn't explain. I just have that hunch and you know how my hunch is." Kyoden responded with a triumphant tone.
"That's true ..." Nakano sighed, preferring not to recall that 'terrible' experience, even though she ended up taking control of the busty succubus that 'tortured' her. 'This whole' don't masturbate in the guild 'rule is starting to bother me ...' She thought lazily.
Kyoden crossed his arms, now leaning against the bar. "So do you have any ideas?" He asked.
Nakano looked up for a moment, reflecting a little on his head. "Hmm ... maybe she is worried about Katelyn? I imagine it is very difficult to take care of a child and work to support that child and you. Yes, come to think of it, that must be the reason. Maybe Lana had no money enough to buy gifts for Katelyn! "The white-haired beauty concluded.
"But why didn't Lana tell us? Doesn't she know we would help her?" Kyoden asked.
When Nakano was about to respond, a new voice revealed his presence. "Lana is too proud to ask us for help. She was always like that, even when I met her. She only did it when her way of life was at risk." The new voice said.
Kyoden turned to see that Yebala Zlata was sitting a few seats from him, curled up on a large, soft blanket. "Oh, hey Yebala, I don't- OH MY GOD, YOU ARE DYING!" Kyoden cried out when he saw her face. His whole body was pale, his cheeks were sunken and his eyes were almost open.
"Thank you ..." The sick Yebala murmured.
Nakano immediately flew to the side of his former rival. "Oh dear, you look awful. You should have stayed in bed." Nakano punished.
Yebala shook his head. "No ... I have to ... be sure ... of people ..." She was starting to run out of air. "... have fun ..." She finally ended after a decade of panting and gasping for air.
Kyoden patted her shoulder. "Oh Yebala, when are you going to learn this-" Nakano covered his mouth with his hand so he wouldn't say anything that would harm Yebala's pride and make her very angry.
"So, back to Lana ..." Yebala changed the topic back to the previous conversation. "Why are you so worried about her? She's your own woman, she doesn't need you to meddle in her business."
The man closed his eyes and smiled. "But Yebala." He started with a wise and noble tone. "A great man once said, 'Sticking your nose in people's business when you don't have to, is the essence of being a real hero!'" Kyoden said.
Nakano smiled softly at him. "That's right, Kyoden. Even if you don't have to, you are wanting to help your friend. This is very admirable and inspiring of you and I will support you in any way I can."
Kyoden smiled back. "Thank you, Nakano, but you've helped me enough. Now there's only one thing left for me to do ..."
"Oh no ..." Yebala groaned, looking at the bar.
"I have to dress like Santa Claus and deliver some gifts!" Kyoden shouted, causing many people to almost break their necks when they all turned to hear his shocking announcement.
Nakano gave him a thumbs up. "Well, if I were you, I would hurry up and get some last-minute gifts to put under their tree. However, before I do that, let me give you her address." She told him with a twinkle in her eye. Nakano took a napkin and scribbled the address before handing it over, disregarding the shocked look on Yebala's face as she handed him the note with the address.
Kyoden took the napkin and stood up. "Good idea! See you tomorrow, early in the morning." The man said before turning and prepared to leave, but was stopped again by Nakano.
"Oh, wait Kyoden, wait a second, Master asked me for something. He says it is the flu that Yebala is spreading, Lisa and Galileo have already taken theirs, as well as Layla and Kristin." Nakano informed him. "You need to be especially careful for Katelyn, since her immune system is not as developed as ours."
Kyoden gave him a strange look. "Are you sure?" He asked.
Yebala looked at him with a look. "Yes, that's right. If you're going to give them gifts, you might want to take it. If it's not for you, do it for Katelyn." The redhead barked.
"Ugh ... it's okay." Kyoden's shoulders dropped when he returned to take the pill. "Thank you ..." He grunted before going back to the door.
Nakano waved. "Have fun!" She smiled.
After seeing him leave, Yebala looked back at Nakano with an expressionless expression. "You are a demon, did you know that?" She asked sarcastically.
Nakano's smile darkened. "Shut up Yebala, nobody likes your game". She snorted.
Yebala instantly clutched his chest in pain. "Ah! My heart!"
The oldest Kikuye put a lock of white hair behind her ear. "I can also have fun at Christmas, you know ..." Nakano sighed before turning to go into the kitchen.
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Lana's House, December 24, 11:37:05 PM
"What I'll do?" A low, melancholy voice asked himself. "Good, Lana, you really screwed up this time ..."
Kyoden and Redwing went up to the window of Lana's house and peered inside, seeing their green-haired mother walking back and forth in front of the fireplace. Kyoden and his little companion looked at each other before nodding, silently positioning themselves.
Now, phase two will begin.
The lonely and completely defeated mother paced the living room, in front of the fireplace, trying desperately to make up some excuse for not having presents under the Christmas tree. She just didn't have the heart to tell her little girl that she was broke.
Lana put her hand on her forehead. "Damn ... I knew I should have swallowed my pride and ask the guild for help ..." Why was she so stubborn, why did she have to ruin Christmas for her little Katelyn?
Sitting on the couch, she looked at the tree and the empty space below. "What did I do ..." She wondered.
BEAT!
"Ho ho ho!"
Lana immediately got up from the chair and replaced her most reliable rifle, aiming it at the intruder. The green-haired woman could postpone hatred long enough to blow up the bandit's brain, unlike most guild members she didn't mind killing a criminal instead of throwing them in jail after a beating that left them traumatized.
"Stop now or I will pull the trigger!" Lana screamed, silently thanking herself for placing noise-canceling runes in the upstairs rooms beforehand, just in case she wanted to shout at herself for disappointing her daughter.
"Ahhhh!" A voice screamed in a high, fearful tone. "Kyoden! She has a gun!"
"Don't move Redwing!" Kyoden replied, already on his knees to be able to beg for his life. "Please don't kill us Lana! We just wanted to surprise you, but your fireplace is too small! We had to use the door or else-" Kyoden continued to ramble on with excuses as to why they kicked his door, but honestly, Lana stayed quite relieved.
"Oh, it's just you ..." Lana sighed with a smile. "If you hadn't said anything, I would have given my room a new painting!" She laughed, still not realizing that Kyoden had knocked the door down, something that would be an obstacle until she fixed it, if she could afford to do so.
Kyoden and Redwing stood and breathed a sigh of relief, happy that their heads were still intact.
"Excuse me." Kyoden said before going back to the door to get the bag. "But at least now I can get the presents." He told her.
Lana raised a well-trimmed eyebrow. "Gifts? What presents?" She asked and then finally realized his state of dress. "And why are you dressed like Saint Nicholas?" Lana was totally confused by this change in events.
Kyoden looked down and laughed. "Ah yes, I almost forgot I was wearing this." He said as he looked at the red suit. Kyoden looked at Santa Claus, complete with the red suit, boots, belt buckle and even hat. The only things he lacked were a beard and a gut full of beer.
Redwing, although not much dressed as a bird, still found the need to wear a Christmas hat.
Compared to Lana, who wore a very thick sweater, who somehow managed not to hide the enormous bulk of her bust and the comfortable pajama pants, she seemed a little out of place without the Christmas spirit.
"But as for the presents ... I'm talking about this!" Kyoden smiled when he pulled out the gigantic gift bag specifically for her and her daughter. Lana's eyes widened comically the size of the gift bag. When she said it was huge, it was huge. There must have been more than fifty gifts there.
"Kk-Kyoden!" Lana stammered as she witnessed the man lift the huge bag over his shoulder and carry it to the tree. Redwing followed his father's figure and waited until Kyoden put the bag down to open it. Lana was unable to utter a single syllable as she watched her two guild mates open the purse and begin to pack gifts. Perhaps to your greatest surprise, each gift was also wrapped, giving you no indication of what it was.
Lana was completely amazed. Not five minutes ago, she was thinking about her mistakes and now here she was, watching Kyoden and Redwing stocking up her Christmas tree and some of her socks. What a surprising turnaround. Almost completely made her forget the door, which was still on the ground with snow now falling on it ...
"K-Kyoden ..." Lana finally managed to groan, touching her hand to her chest as a warm sensation spread through him, bringing her warmth far beyond the thick sweater she was wearing. "Why? Why did you do that?" She asked, barely able to hold back the tears that welled up in her eyes.
Kyoden just tilted his head to the side, closed his eyes and smiled. "Because, it is my job as a friend to help my friends." He said in a very mature tone, making Lana blush.
'He really grew up ...' Lana thought, remembering when she joined the guild and all he did was fight with people. - I think he and I came at the same time. Still, I never expected Kyoden of all people to come and take care of my mess. She laughed in her head at the irony of the guild's troublemaker, solving the problem.
Examining the two, she inspected the surprisingly organized work ethic. It was almost as if Kyoden was trying very hard to try to make it look like Santa Claus had actually placed the presents.
"And this is the last one!" Redwing applauded.
Kyoden laughed and patted his friend on the back. "Good job, buddy! We did it!" He told Redwing when he came out of the crouched position and stood up to the maximum height before turning to his mother. "Did we do a good job?" The golden-haired Star Destroyer asked her.
Lana could only agree. "Y-Yes ... You did a good job! I still can't believe you did it, you don't know how much it means to me, Kyoden, actually." Lana ended up holding her hands over her heart. "How could I pay you?" She asked.
Kyoden was a little withdrawn for that. Honestly, he expected to show up when everyone was asleep. It never crossed his mind that Lana was awake, much less that she wanted to reward him. Thinking about it quickly, Kyoden would not receive a reward from her. What could she offer him that she couldn't offer her daughter? It would be better if he just refused.
"I do not want anything." Kyoden waved at her.
But Lana persisted as she went. "No, I have to give you something, I will not accept these gifts if you do not accept a reward, otherwise my whole life would have been for nothing. If it is money you want, I will pay it as soon as I continue If it is food , I will not fail to do something for you tomorrow for dinner. " Lana stated.
Kyoden sighed deeply and his shoulders fell. "She's really persistent ..." He thought softly, his eyes watching her as she continued to give more suggestions on how she could pay him. Sighing, Kyoden looked down and was pleasantly surprised. Since Lana was so excited, she was breathing hard and talking very loudly, this obviously making her big breasts jump in her thick sweater.
Narrowing his eyes, the gears in Kyoden's head began to spin. - She wants to pay me and has little money. She is also very persistent ... Maybe this will work for both of us ... Kyoden smiled.
Lana didn't notice her lascivious look, as she was too busy listing things to pay off her debt. "-and I could clean your house! I could-" The emerald beauty was interrupted when Kyoden put a finger to his lips.
"Redwing." Kyoden turned to look at his friend.
Redwing looked back at his father's figure. "What is Kyoden?" He asked.
"Go find some way to help fix Lana's door before we leave. Can you do that?" Kyoden asked.
"Yes Yes!" Redwing gave a silly salute before leaving the house and falling into the snow, heading towards the Kikuye house.
Lana gave him a strange look. "Why did you send Redwing away?" She asked.
Kyoden smiled when he sat on her couch. "Oh, for no reason, I just found a way for you to repay me" Kyoden shrugged.
Immediately Lana was standing in front of him with a huge smile. "Yes? What is it? How can I pay my debt?" She asked excitedly, ready to get rid of her debt.
"I want to see your breasts." Kyoden crossed his arms behind his head with a smile, completely calm and stoic, not a hint of shame for asking this single mother to present her natural gifts that she was hiding under that thick sweater of hers. Very selfishly, Kyoden can add.
Lana's face burst into a deep blush. "Eh?" She hissed, her arms reaching up to cover her well-endowed chest.
"Did you hear me." He smiled widely, showing his canines when a hungry gleam flashed in his eyes. "You want to pay me, so I want to see your tits."
"Umm ..." The emerald-haired woman looked around the room nervously, fully aware that she really wanted to return. However, she did not want to lose her dignity as a woman. Looking at the tree, she shuddered when she tried to count how many presents were down there. Undoubtedly, Kyoden spent a lot of money on just her and Katelyn for the sole benefit of making them happy. Lana also couldn't tell him to get those gifts back.
- I suppose it's okay ... I mean, if the other girls can show you a little skin every now and then, I can, right? Lana wondered before nodding. She could bear to do that.
Holding the underside of the sweater, Lana looked down. "Okay. If that's what you want ..." She stopped before starting to slowly lift her thick sweater.
However, it was stopped. "Wait!" Kyoden stopped her before patting her on the lap. "I want you to sit on my lap!" He smiled shamelessly, like a child in a candy store.
Lana nodded, doing what he asked. Making sure his lap was adequate enough for her bottom, Lana placed one knee on one side of him and the other knee on the other side, effectively mounting him before resting on his lap. Immediately, the mother felt quite comfortable in this sitting position.
"Now?" She asked, wanting to make sure she wasn't interrupted any more. With a nod from him, Lana grabbed the bottom of the sweater once more and started to lift it. At a meticulously slow pace, a speed so slow that it was almost distressing for Kyoden, Lana increasingly revealed her soft, pale flesh. His curvaceous sides, smooth navel and toned abdomen have already made Kyoden's mouth water, making him lick his lips. Finally, Lana reached her first hurdle, stretching the sweater over her incredible bust, something that was much easier before Katelyn appeared.
"That's always the hard part ..." Lana blushed, not looking him in the eye as she struggled to pull him over her deep purple bra with intricate designs sewn on it. To Kyoden, they appeared to be very thick bra cups, designed to hold heavy breasts.
Kyoden put his hands over hers and smiled softly. "Can I help you?" He asked, trying to be as gentle as possible for someone who asked to see her breasts.
Lana nodded and he pressed his big hands into hers, helping her get the job done. Kyoden felt he was out of breath when he was now looking at Lana's pure white chest, dressed only in a purple bra. The mother blushed when she felt his lustful and lustful gaze practically lick her bust at such a close distance. With little difficulty, Lana managed to remove the rest of the sweater, effectively leaving her shirtless.
"U-Wow ..." It wasn't Kyoden's turn to swallow.
Lana felt a sense of pride inside her at her bewilderment, a little happy to know that she still had what it took to leave a young man speechless. She knew she was very beautiful, but it was always nice to see that when you took someone's breath away.
However, Kyoden's astonishment was soon Lana's enemy when Kyoden reached out and placed his hands on her bra breasts, sinking his fingers into the bra fabric.
"H-hey!" Lana blushed with shame and anger when Kyoden started to deal with her sensitive breasts. "Who said you could touch them?" She asked.
Kyoden didn't respond, instead, he discovered that her bra was in the way and used a finger to pull the connecting band, grabbing it effortlessly and causing Lana's delicious melons to come out of their confinements when the bra fell off . Kyoden's eyes were full of the glorious, uncensored sight of Lana Silverfang's creamy twins as they rocked in place on his chest. The two round spheres were almost perfect in all aspects, only giving in due to their weight and size, but still managing to remain firm and incredibly soft. Licking his lips, Kyoden pinched his two light pink nipples and tugged.
"I wonder if I can still milk you?" Kyoden wondered aloud, playing with the older woman's nipples, pulling them to provoke sweet moans from the owner of the breasts.
Lana's blush intensified when she heard Kyoden say that. "What ?! You can't milk me!" Lana groaned. She stopped breastfeeding a long time ago!
Lana's statement didn't stop Kyoden, he would still try. He continued to pinch and pull the woman's now erect nipples, wanting to hear more of Lana's melodious screams of pleasure as he played with her. He was no longer interested in seeing her breasts, no, now he was more concerned with seeing this woman squirm with pleasure. Changing tactics, Kyoden grabbed the sides of his pale breasts and kneaded them together and made them swing towards him as much as the firm flesh allowed.
"Nngh." Lana bit her lip, struggling to stay composed. It was the first time in a long time that anyone had touched her like this. She could feel how wet her panties were and her juices were already leaking into her pajama pants. "D-damn it." She cursed out loud. However, Lana could comfort herself in the fact that she was not the only one insanely aroused by these foreplay, as she could feel Kyoden's erection pressing against the top of her thighs through her red pants.
Now, shaking them in his hands, Kyoden could now fully appreciate the pair of breasts he was stroking. These big, mature breasts were definitely at the top of her list of favorite toys. "This is incredible ..." Kyoden commented in a low, hoarse tone, making chills run down Lana's spine.
She wanted to call him a pervert. She wanted it so badly, but Lana knew she couldn't. She was enjoying it as much as he was. Now she could only resign and accept it as one of her Christmas presents.
"Me-if you make me come ..." Lana released her tongue over her full, red lips. "I will let you fill a very special place ..." The mother promised.
Kyoden smiled and leaned forward, bringing his left nipple to his mouth. The man didn't just kiss the tip of her chest, he locked a hungry one to suck on the tip of her chest, as if he was going to receive some milk. Lana almost screamed when she saw his cheeks sink as he sucked.
"Ah! Ah!" She cried helplessly, no longer wanting to stop this from continuing.
"It's been so long ..." Lana closed her eyes and tilted her head back, wrapping her arms around his neck while breastfeeding him. 'So long that I was touched. I don't think I want to let go ... The emerald-haired beauty felt her insides tighten, signaling that she was close to her climax. Lana couldn't believe this man was bringing her to orgasm just by playing with her breasts.
The smell of Lana's excitement was driving Kyoden crazy. The sweet scent made Kyoden tap his tongue faster and harder against the woman's pale areola, making her tremble more in his lap. He could feel her fingers digging deep into his scalp almost as if she were pressing her head further into her breasts to stimulate them even more.
Instinctively, Lana started to grind her hips against her abdomen, wanting to rub her clothed cunt in any way she could. Kyoden realized this and if it weren't for his intense concentration on her wonderful breasts, he would have sent a hand to pet his purring kitten.
"Don't hold me." Kyoden said, moving to the other nipple, giving the pink twin a sloppy kiss. "Relieve yourself." He said as he returned, adopting a suction pattern.
Lana bit her lip sensuously. "I-if you insist." She stammered, her legs turning to jelly and her breasts getting warmer with every second Kyoden took care of.
Stepping back, Kyoden looked and admired his now-sweaty shelf. Those pale monsters were now washed in red and pink in their ministries, or rather, in the abuse of her breasts. Squeezing the soft pillows with greedy fingers, Kyoden buried his face in the delicious cleavage, licking his tongue across the skin between them. It smelled of sweat and saliva, the two things that only increased as the night passed.
The green-haired mother in her lap shivered, feeling her hot, hot tongue strike a spot that rarely received attention beyond the occasional spill of her drink or food. The spring inside his stomach was intensifying, growing stronger as he worked it. She could feel a real climax growing, a natural one. An orgasm that would be the first in a long time that was given by fingers or toys.
'I love those boobs! I just want to rub my face on them forever! ' Kyoden thought, ravenously sailing his chest.
"Ahh! K-Kyoden!" Lana threw her head back, her fingers digging the back of her own head. His spine arched and his body approached him, pushing his mature knockers further into his face. Feeling the peak of her thighs getting hotter by the second, Kyoden could only imagine that she was about to climax. He squeezed her breasts tighter and braced himself.
"Ahhh! Fuuuuck!" Lana screamed, her juices quickly squirting out of her engorged flower, soaking her panties and pants, as well as Kyoden's lap. It's been so long since a man pushed her to the limit. Not even Ulysses made her experience such an intense orgasm and Kyoden managed to do it using only her mouth on her breasts! "Damn ..." She moaned, sweat running down her features.
However, this was only the beginning, as Lana would soon discover. After she calmed down, Kyoden threw her on her back next to him on the couch.
"Okay! Now that I have fun, it's your turn to be treated like a princess!" Kyoden declared, fire coming out of his mouth because of the joy of sex. Without wasting a second, Kyoden grabbed the waist of his pajama pants and tore them in the middle! Revealing her wet panties and curvy hips.
'Oh Artorias ...' Lana squirmed nervously, rubbing her hand anxiously. 'What is he going to do to me? And what does he mean by having fun? Were you using my breasts to make me come, in addition to your pleasure? ' Lana wondered.
Her response came in the form of an action when Kyoden wrapped his long fingers around her purple panties and pulled her out, breaking the poor lingerie in two. Kyoden apparently had no qualms about tearing his expensive underwear in half ...
"Beautiful." Kyoden smiled when he looked at the revealed flower, its trembling fragment opening and closing for him in need, ready to receive anything he was willing to offer. Gently, Kyoden used his index finger to trace its soft petals, testing the texture of its juices. Like a curious child, Kyoden took his finger in his mouth and tasted it. "Candy." He commented before lowering his head to her pussy.
"Y-are you going to eat me?" She asked, completely stunned by his behavior. It was a well-kept secret among Tower of the Gods females that they all had opinions about how certain men acted in the room and, so far, Kyoden was not giving in to his own stereotype.
"Duh." Kyoden said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "Of course, do you think I'm going to leave this beautiful pussy?" He asked rhetorically, preferring to answer for her in the form of gently laying his tongue on her pink lips, tasting her sweet nectar straight from the source. Being the way he was, Kyoden literally plunged into his head first, pressing his mouth against her lips and forcing his tongue, licking the inside in a spiral.
"Kyoden ~" Lana moaned, feeling her hot tongue go to work inside her. However, despite how incredibly excited she was, she couldn't help feeling a twinge of shame when she felt his nose touch her little piece of emerald green hair that was above her pussy like a congratulatory mat.
"I'm sorry I didn't shave ..." She blushed with embarrassment, looking away. "I didn't expect this to happen." She told him.
Kyoden removed his mouth from her main pussy, but let the middle finger replace his tongue while he spoke to her. "No, don't worry about it. Actually, I think it's kind of sexy, you know? It makes me feel like I'm with a real woman." Kyoden smiled, the skin around his mouth soaked in both saliva and juices.
Lana felt her heart flutter when he said that. "Okay." She nodded. Inside her mind, she wondered if she should refrain from scraping that particular patch, to continue this unexpected encounter and turn it into a series of secret meetings, an idea that caused intense excitement and intense anxiety. On the one hand, she would be playing with a man who undoubtedly had all the skills to satisfy his desires, but on the other hand, she constantly needed to improve her game to keep him interested in a mother like her ...
But that was a thought that she could go on again, because now she was with Kyoden Koezuka eating it as if her vagina was the last meal before all the food would rot. Her back arched as more and more waves of intense satisfaction rolled over her, making her arch in her hands. If it weren't for his firm iron grip on his fat thighs, his legs would have been shaking all over the place. His body was no match for his cunnilingus skills.
Kyoden's muscles lifted the sofa's hips, letting his upper back dig deeper into the pillow. While he administered the pleasure of his lower half completely soaked with his fingers or mouth, Lana began to work on her own breasts, tugging them roughly in nice clothes. Unfortunately for Lana, she couldn't replicate the hungry and needy way he played with them, but she could.
The sublime juices of emerald beauty seeped into his mouth and filled his palate with admiration. Who knew that this woman, this apparently ordinary mother, had the best taste around? The taste made him want to learn some form of magic that would allow him to stretch his tongue so that he could go even further, to prove points that had been left untouched by her or anyone else.
"Ky-Kyoden ..." Lana moaned, pressing her hips against his face, something he quickly adjusted to work in time. "I'm ... I'm coming ..." She whispered, her eyes closed as she was about to enter into euphoria again, thanks to his work.
Upon hearing this, Kyoden increased his efforts tenfold, licking the sweet channel from top to bottom while simultaneously pumping one finger in and out of it. He desperately wanted her to experience the best possible orgasm he could provide. He wanted to be the reason why she could never be alone again. Kyoden wanted to cement her place as the best fuck she ever had.
"Ahh ... shit ..." Lana cursed, her skinny fingers digging deep into the soft, pliable flesh of her trembling breasts. Like a flood, Lana's cunt gushed over Kyoden's face. Fortunately for her, Kyoden drank a lot and didn't hesitate, which means that not a single drop of his height fell on the couch. The pink-haired man between her legs continued to lick her squirting pussy, taking everything she was willing to give him for her efforts. Her long, slender legs were prevented from shaking violently because Kyoden managed to hold her in place, only with her shoulders touching the sofa, her back arched even more in the air. Her thighs tightened around Kyoden's head and tightened, even after her orgasm subsided.
"Ky ..." Lana moaned, sweating profusely as she rubbed her wet breasts. "Kyoden ..." She spoke his name as if it were her own personal prayer.
Kyoden, with strength far beyond that of a normal man, pulled Lana's legs off her head so she would stop trying to crush him. "Heh, you have some strong legs, Lana." Kyoden praised.
Lana just licked her lips seductively and looked at him adoringly. "Just because you made me come so much." The emerald beauty replied.
Leaning back to his knees, Kyoden looked at her with a predatory look. "Only the best for you tonight." He smiled, reaching into his pants to fish for his furious erection. During the preliminary session, the Kyoden member had been contracted by his own clothes, unable to be released until now.
Pulling out her tool, Lana's eyes immediately darted down to see her big member. Panting, Lana felt her own femininity once again vibrate in the next object of her pleasure. It wasn't obscenely large like those in some hentai or other form of dirt, but it was certainly enough to make her eyes widen. Kyoden's meat pillar was proud of his pelvis, arching slightly upwards so that she could see his vein sifting under his belly. As with the routine set of male anatomy, it was complete with a set of low balls, ready to produce thick baby mass at any time.
As Kyoden did not move for the first few seconds, just stopping to face his needy body, the green-haired woman assumed that he expected the same oral treatment that he gave him. However, when she was about to move forward to please him, Kyoden placed both hands on her shoulders and pushed her back down.
"No, I won't allow that, Lana." Kyoden smiled as he kept her on the floor. "Tonight is your Christmas present, not mine!"
Lana was shocked once again by Kyoden's display of self-control. "He will make a girl very happy one day ..." Lana smiled warmly, dismissing the bittersweet thought, since it was not her place to claim Kyoden, she already had a chance to love, so now it was time to leave this emotion for the other children.
Placing his right hand on the back of her right knee, Kyoden lifted it over his right shoulder so that he could have a clear chance at his wet fragment. Using his right hand to hold her leg in place, Kyoden used his free hand to grab his penis and place it on his trembling lips.
"Last chance to get back." Kyoden remembered her with a loving expression, his eyes meeting hers with a flash of adoration.
Lana bit her swollen lip and nodded. "I'm ready, go ahead, Kyoden. Fuck me." Lana smiled warmly, squeezing her breasts in preparation for the euphoria she would soon be exploring.
Waving back at her, Kyoden smiled when he gently pressed his head, plunging into her soft, moist interior. Immediately Kyoden felt his head surrounded by its slippery walls, hugging its length as he pressed more and more into it. Both parties released long, sensual moans when he sank into his wet folds, Kyoden feeling as if his dick was wrapped in velvet, while Lana looked like a large iron pole was violating her sensitive vagina.
"Lana ..." Kyoden moaned, pressing his forehead against the soft skin of his calf. Why was everything about her so damn smooth? Perhaps it was because motherhood really blessed women. Big, heavy breasts filled with milk, long, strong legs that carried her throughout the day, and a wet, hot pussy that spurted cock effortlessly. Kyoden could feel addicted to that specific type of woman. But not just any mother, her type of mother had to have green hair ...
"Kyoden ..." Lana moaned in response to him, feeling him enter her and her testicles gently resting on the flesh of his ass. Such a young, manly cock inside her looked so strange after years of the same age. Since Lana gave birth to Katelyn, she was rarely touched by her husband, not that it was his fault for the son and everything, but she still felt sexually neglected for a long time. But now here she was, lying on the family couch when the young man started to fuck her cunt.
His hips rocked back and forth, plunging his cock in and out of its silky, wet depths in brief bursts of unbridled lust. His delicious curves trembled and swayed with each of his movements, his smooth body was no match for his, bigger and more muscular. Any and all discomfort of having your leg lifted immediately to the left when Kyoden started his attack. Even if she wasn't the most flexible, she would quickly become that way for him.
Lustful and sinful sounds echoed throughout the room as their bodies collided with each other. His moans, though long and prolonged, were also muffled. They tried to be as quiet as possible during the game. It wouldn't be good to have someone aware of that.
Eyes narrowed, Lana pulled on her erect nipples and stretched her own breasts out of place. 'Damn Kyoden for doing this to her, making her tease her own breasts for pleasure. Damn you for trying to milk it in the first place! '
"You are not doing it right." Kyoden smiled when he removed a hand from her leg and took one of his pale melons in his hands. Touching its tender flesh, Kyoden's hand immediately grabbed and squeezed it, making the pasty sphere out of reach for more space and space. Lana gave an offensive groan in response, an uncharacteristic sound for a woman in her position. Fortunately for her, it only fueled Kyoden's lust.
"Wow… Lana, for a ... mom, you sure… sound like a… .a slut when you're… being… fucked." Kyoden commented between heavy breaths, trying to tie himself up so that he no longer blew his load into her tight pussy. "It makes me want to fuck you more!" He snarled.
Lana was now using both hands to hold the sofa while the man increased his intensity. "Shh! Kyoden! It's not that difficult, don't wake the neighbors!" She said to him. "Oooh shiiiit ..." She cursed when his throbbing cock rubbed a particularly sweet spot.
This did not stop Kyoden when he started to have sex with her, now flooding fragments. "Ooh, yes Lana ... those moans are incredible. Make more sounds for me!" The man encouraged, feeling a little closer to the limit of pleasure and euphoria.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck ... You're going so deep! So deep inside me!" Lana could no longer hold back, cursing uncontrollably when Kyoden brought her to another orgasm, this time squirting on his cock and balls and on the couch. "People will find out!" She moaned again.
"Let them hear! I want to wake everyone up while I come inside you!" Kyoden smirked, leaning forward and pushing his leg closer to his stomach. "I'm so close, Lana!" He told her
The emerald-haired mother closed her eyes, tears of pleasure streaming from them. "Do this Kyoden! Come inside me! I want to feel your hot load fill me!" She screamed passionately, feeling her manhood throb violently when he hit her. It had been a long time since she'd felt a man's seed inside her and, honestly, it had made her feel like a schoolgirl dizzy by how excited she was to feel that warmth inside her once again.
Kyoden's grip on his chest tightened, causing the pale sphere to grow into a passionate shade of red when it was forced out of its usual shape. His bag shook and he bit his lip. He would finally reach his first orgasm of the night.
"Damn ..." Kyoden groaned with a malicious smile on his face, looking into her eyes as he completely sheathed himself in his wet cave that hugged his walls and covered her in his juices. "Fuck ..." He finally entered Lana, throwing his load of semen into her tight pussy.
"Ahh!" Lana blushed deeply and fidgeted, her body unconsciously approaching the man who was already inside her, firing her load. She felt its unbelievable amount flooding inside her and, with no more room to fill, began to slip off the sides of her waist.
Kyoden didn't move a muscle and just delighted in the glory of his orgasm, feeling his cock surrounded by her pussy soaked in his own sperm. It was a very satisfying feeling, coupled with the knowledge that he overcame Lana Silverfang after just one orgasm. Almost reluctantly, Kyoden pulled out his flooded piece and watched with a smile as a little more of his seed drooled between his completely fucked lips.
"Impressive." Kyoden commented as he sat on his back and wiped sweat from his forehead.
"Mhdydy ..." Lana just muttered something incoherently when her right hand went down to her abused fragment and rubbed her aching lips. She may have had a child, but even Kyoden still managed to make her feel completely stretched. At her fingertips, she collected a good amount of sperm before delivering it to her mouth, where she silently brought her fingers to her mouth to taste the seed.
"It tastes like strawberry ..." Lana murmured more to herself than anyone else.
Kyoden blushed, but still laughed. "Yes, sorry about that. I'm on a special diet now." He laughed before getting up from the couch and put his hands on Lana.
"What-" Lana didn't get a chance to ask when Kyoden rearranged her on the couch and placed her on her back against the back of the couch, but pushed her legs up enough that her knees were against her shoulders, opening her chest in a delicious way.
"Mmm". Kyoden licked his lips while he now had a perfect view of the fruits of his labor. Lana's completely fucked pussy combined with her own semen was the perfect look for her. "Ready for the second round? Katelyn told me a few days ago that he wanted a little brother or sister." He smiled.
"Eh?" Lana hissed.
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Tower of the Gods, Christmas Day, 09:54:35
"Kristin-sama! Juliette gave you a gift!" The blue-haired water wizard exclaimed happily, presenting the small wrapped package to the ice user. Just by wrapping paper, it can be said that Juliette wrapped it, few stores sell wrapping paper with small chibi versions of Juliette and Kristin.
Kristin, who was actually wearing clothes because of her discomfort, handed over the box once before turning around. "No, thanks, I'm fine." He coldly rejected it.
Despite the quick rejection, Juliette didn't blink an eye. She was expecting this! "Kristin-sama, Juliette really thinks you should open up. Juliette thinks you're going to love it." She insisted that Kristin shook her head.
"Not if it's yours." He said, crossing his arms, showing his irritated disposition.
"So Juliette is going to open it for you!" The blue-haired beauty decided before pulling out the wrapping paper effortlessly and revealing what was inside the box.
Interestingly, Kristin looked at the gift and held it up. It was a belt ... with mistletoe on the buckle ...
"And not." Kristin said in a monotone before shivering. "I think!" He sneezed.
"But wait, Kristin-sama! Juliette really thinks you should get dressed! Then we can get to part two of your Christmas present!" Juliette said, jumping up and down on tiptoe.
Kristin did not hear and instead kept walking away from her. Sighing to herself, Juliette decided to throw in the towel a little earlier today, it was Christmas, after all. Then the busty blue-haired magician walked slowly over to the bar where Kyoden was sitting, talking idly with Nakano and Lisa.
"So, how was it last night, Kyoden?" Nakano asked with a knowing smile, eager to hear about Kyoden's side of the story when he delivered the gifts. It was not so difficult for her to guess what happened.
Kyoden blushed deeply, but still smiled. "Well, I promised not to tell ..." He replied a little embarrassed, not knowing what his partner last night would think if he just let out information about the couple.
Nakano blushed deeply at that and smiled. "Oh my God, what a most scandalous act." She put her hand over her mouth, in false surprise.
Lisa looked between her sister and her friend. "Umm, what are you talking about?" She asked curiously.
"Last night Redwing and I delivered gifts to Lana and Katelyn." Kyoden gave her the short and simple version of the events, not revealing much about how the rest of the night went for him.
"And where's Redwing, by the way?" Lisa asked, noticing her son's absence.
Kyoden gave her a strange look. "Lis, he's right, he-" He wasn't where Kyoden was pointing. Ah, oh. The poor guy is probably still looking for someone to fix Lana's door. "I think he is at home." Kyoden lied, choosing to worry about it later.
Before Lisa or Nakano could speak to Kyoden about this, a new voice behind Kyoden came on the scene.
"Kyoden". A mature, feminine voice called out to him. It wasn't Yebala as she was lying somewhere, so it had to be someone else who might have sounded like this.
Kyoden turned and smiled at the woman. "Lana, good morning." Kyoden greeted the emerald-haired busty cowgirl, who strangely did not let her ride him last night in the position that got her name. "And Merry Christmas." He almost forgot to add that part to his greeting.
"Merry Christmas." She repeated in kind, crossing her arms under her chest and shifting the weight to her right leg.
Nakano bowed to his sister. "Are you feeling this strong sexual tension too?" She asked the sister that Lisa just shot a disbelieving look at before shaking her head.
"Do you want to seat?" Kyoden asked, pointing to the seat next to her.
"No thank you." Lana shook her head and smiled. "Can I speak to you in private for a second?"
Kyoden stood up and looked at her. "Sure, let's go to the warehouse." He pointed to the entrance.
The two quickly went down to the basement, where they were left alone. For a few minutes, the two stood awkwardly there without saying a word. Everything was quiet and strange.
"So ..." Kyoden broke the silence and asked. "What do you want to talk about?" Kyoden asked timidly.
Lana blushed. "Well, I just wanted to thank you for the presents ..." Lana rubbed her arm, clearly embarrassed.
Kyoden also blushed in response to that. "Oh, well, what was your favorite?" He asked, hoping she would say something that would start something between them.
"The Double Barrel Mark 47 Anti-Magic Rifle." Lana smiled.
Kyoden's face (and heart) broke with that. "What?" He asked.
Lana rubbed her arm nervously. "I never expected you to buy us gifts. But I feel kind of bad about it, I wish I could repay you for it." She said quietly.
Kyoden's brain was about to implode. 'What the hell is happening?! Is she playing hard to get it? ' He asked himself.
"W-what are you talking about, Lana?" Kyoden asked, entering his personal space. "I thought we agreed last night that you paid your debt."
Now it was Lana's turn to give him a strange look. "What are you talking about? I didn't see you last night, I just woke up and saw the note you left." She told him.
"...." Kyoden was speechless.
What the hell happened last night?
Back to the bar
Nakano and Lisa cleaned a few mugs before their older brother, Galileo, walked up to them. "Okay Nakano, the guy put the door in, but I had to pay him an extra for working on Christmas." He told his older sister. "Man, I just wanted to be home last night to protect them! It's not very manly not to protect your sisters when the house is stolen!" He scolded himself.
Lisa shot her brother a sympathetic look. "Don't worry, Galileo, we know you wanted to spend time with Esther. Don't blame yourself. We're fine, do you understand? I just can't believe I managed to sleep with all of this." Lisa laughed.
It was a strange morning indeed. He woke up only to go down the stairs and discover that the door was broken and that snow had fallen on their house. It was even stranger that, despite the supposed invasion, nothing had been stolen. There was only a strange smell spread throughout the room. Such a strange night indeed.
"Yes, we are fine, Galileo." Nakano smiled at his protective brother. "You just focus on making sure Esther likes her gift, right?" She asked.
The tall man just nodded. "You're right, a real man doesn't live in the past and just looks to the future!" He shouted at which his sisters laughed.
Watching him walk away, Nakano smiled as he replaced a new cloth in his hands while the old man was a little tattered. "How charming he is." She said to herself before realizing that her sister was looking at her with a strange look. "What, Lisa?"
Lisa just looked at her sister's hand in amazement. "When did you learn Refit Magic?" She asked.
Nakano blushed. "Oh, that? I'm just trying to learn a variety of magic so that it can be useful to everyone." The busty model said, a little too quickly for Lisa's taste.
"Okay ..." The short-haired Kikuye replied a little suspiciously.
"Well, if that's the only thing you were thinking about, I have to go check the oven." Nakano told his little sister as he ran to the kitchen. It wasn't a long distance ... but hobbling all the way made things difficult ...
'Damn it! Kyoden you will be very sorry for that !! ' Nakano shivered when the pain between her legs shocked her again. 'At least it was worth all the trouble to configure it ... but I'm happy that my Magic Transformation was useful.' She thought as she entered the kitchen. However, she was not alone, as Yebala was also there, totally not trying to silently pick strawberries in there or anything ...
"Nakano". Yebala greeted, still wrapped in the blanket. "I know what you did." The redhead stated.
'Shit! She knows that I gave Kyoden our address, she probably even knows that I actually gave her the aphrodisiac instead of the medicine! ' Nakano knew that, at the end of a hard day's work, Yebala would kill Kyoden.
"Y-do you know?" She asked nervously.
"Yes." Yebala nodded before smiling. "You picked the strawberries from that new farm market down the street as I asked, didn't you?"
Nakano sighed. "What would I give for a little Kyoden now ..." She snorted.
"Ah yes, did I forget to tell you that I didn't?" Nakano asked.
Yebala smiled at his ex-rival. "Are you planning on making more cake from this? I would certainly love it."
Nakano just shook his head. "Sorry Yebala, I'm a little out of pace. Kyoden and I stayed up all night making cream pies. I'm still a little sore from all the mixing and shaking he did, but we made it. If you want some, I would be happy to serve you. It's so stuffed that the cream is literally dripping as we speak. " Nakano smiled.
Yebala had no idea what Nakano was implying, but he was still smiling. "I would love a Christmas cream pie." The knight said.
The oldest Kikuye smiled.
Back with Lisa
"I have a strange feeling that Nakano's Christmas present is too dishonest for his own good ..." Lisa sighed as she looked at the door that led to the basement where Kyoden and Lana were. "I should probably stop Kyoden from getting the wrong idea from Lana." She thought out loud and approached the door. However, she was suddenly stopped when she grabbed the door handle and heard moans from the other side of the door.
"Oh." Lisa blushed profusely. "I think they ended up together ..."