Mass release: 5/8
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She left her curly red hair loose, they were going down her hips and we're curly and beautiful in a way she had never seen before, so, she just out on a gold and emerald simpler tiara on it. And when she looked in the mirror when the magic was done readying her, she was left breathless.
"I look extremely breedable," she grinned happy with the result. "I smell delicious like strawberry, red roses, and cinnamon, that bastard won't be able to say a stink now." Sera passed her nails through her hair, "I look so… alive, even the scars down look bad on my skin, they make me look… like an interesting female with a worth-telling backstory."
Underneath she wears nothing, no bra, no panties, nothing.
She wasn't going to say it out loud, but she wanted to seduce him, to make him regret leaving, to make him crave for her as badly as she is for him, to make him feel what she feels right now. And knowing he can smell her like any beast that powerful would, she wants him to smell her arousal, to know how slick and went her pussy is for her, she wants him to be primal and do something about it. Because if he didn't, she would.
But little did she know that he was suffering even more than she is.
And without even knocking, used to just barging in everywhere, he took three steps into her room, finding her admiring herself in the mirror, her hands cupping her breasts that are big for a person her size, and the very second his nostrils were hit by the thickening drugging scent of her arousal, he instantly knew she had nothing underneath. He knew that if he dared to bend her over and reap that dress apart, when he widened her legs, her pussy would be bare and glistening with her juices.
When she saw him, she let out a squeak, hands down, "Sebastian,"
Sebastian gulped, feeling hard again, the sound of her voice calling his name making his balls blue, "Sorry, I… I didn't mean to interrupt."
She struggled to breath, "Don't you know how to knock?"
"It's been centuries since I last had anyone in here, I lost the habit from being alone in here for so long, I didn't mean to be invasive," he said it all trying to be as much of a gentleman as possible. "I didn't mean to, but I accidentally overheard you talking to yourself, and I didn't mean to offend you when I said you were stinking, I meant that you still smelled of blood."
Her light skin turned the color of her hair, "I didn't get offended."
"You did, I heard the anger in your voice, and I apologize for that. For all that's worth, you smell addicting, I mean, really good," he gulped and he was unable not to eat her with his eyes, every inch of her, the side profile of her body showing him her flat belly, her swollen big tits, her thick thighs, and her uplifted round ass that's bigger than his paw.
Seraphina felt naked under his eyes, feeling hotter, and when she let her naughty eyes take him in, he was looking as fancy and put together as possible for a beast that huge, he was all in black, black suit, black pants, black everything, and even his wild hair had been significantly styled. But her eyes couldn't not go there, and she couldn't help but to take notice of his erection, bigger than before, making him bigger. His cock was trying to bust out of his pants and that made her tongue dry.
"Dinner is served," he growled, hard.
"What?" She frowned, not expecting him to say that shit.
When their eyes met again, he said, "And you look breedable."
She gasped, "Wh-what?"
"You said that you looked extremely breedable. I agree, witchling."
Sera swallowed, "How can you say that so easily?"
He blinked, "I am being honest, you do look extremely breedable."
Biting her bottom lip, she risky asked, "Would you breed me?"
Sebastian's eyes darkened and his cock rebelled, jumping out of his pants, huge and thick, throbbing, forcing his pants down until it was free, his balls huge and heavy, "Fuck," he gasped, trying to hide it.
She had other ideas, as she let her dress fall, standing naked for him.
"Don't do that," he growled, shocked with her attitude, cock harder.
"I want you to breed me, Sebastian," she voiced her desire boldly.
"I can't, I'm too big for you, witchling. I can't break you!"
But she was determined to make him bend, "My pussy is throbbing for you, Sebastian, please. I've never felt this heat before, I feel like I will go insane. I can't stop thinking about how much I want to breed by you, how much I want you to fuck me."
"Seraphina," he warned.
She laid on the bed, lifting her hips and widening her legs for him, her fingers widening her pussy lips, showing him how dripping she is for him, making his senses go red. "Come here, I'm begged you, come here. Take me, I need your cum, I need to be filled by you. Only you can reach my deepest spot, Sebastian," she moaned. "You don't want me?"
"Of course, I fucking want you, but I can't, I,"
"Then claim me, it'll fit, even if you force it, I don't mind the pain, I… I have self healing magic, I need you, please. Don't deny me," she cried. "I feel greedy for you like I've never felt before. It's torturing me, and it's only been 4 hours and something since I'm here. Please, don't deny me."
"I can't hurt you, witchling, I can't."
"Please, give me something," she said, starting to feel embarrassed.
And when he closed the door and began to walk towards her, she felt powerful, a winner, and he felt doomed.
"I need to ease your body and widen your pussy before I dive into you with my cock, witchling," he said.
She gulped, "I can take it… I can take your cock."