"No! No! Stop! EIKKKKKK! YEEEEPPPPPPPP!"
As soon as Tyle's massive rod barged its way into the succubi leader's pussy like a moving truck colliding into a deer, a resounding shriek echoed throughout the entire square. Despite hearing the succubus's pleas, Tyle continued to move his hips and thrust her orifice with all his strength, feeling the pleasure building up in his abdomen.
With every move that he made, cries and gasps could be heard from all sides, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"So this is what power feels like!" He roared, his fate was finally his to control. It was tough not to get addicted to the feeling of liberation. He wanted more!
The crowd shuddered as they heard the terrifying sound that the succubi leader was making, and along with the image of her broken face; with her eyes rolling backwards and tongue sticking out of her lascivious pink lips, a sudden realization welled in their hearts, enlightening their way of thinking.
