I looked around and saw that they were messing around all over the place.
The lycanthrope that had come up to me, when he saw that I had started playing with Abigail, clucked his tongue and mingled with the rest. There was no way he could take the girl away from the Butcher.
The way this is going......maybe they'll start attacking tomorrow.
I don't have a detailed timetable or strategy because I just follow orders, but I do know from experience. The night before a war is usually like this. Normally, people are abstinent and conserve their energy, but aliens seem to be the opposite.
As I was torture Abigail with these thoughts, I suddenly noticed that her reaction was different and awkward.
I wondered and tapped her on the shoulder.
--What's, wrong? --
Abigail then squeezed her eyebrows together on the desk and gripped my fingers.
-- scary --
...... Uh-uh-uh. I don't know what's wrong with her.
Is it the atmosphere around me? Well, it's noisy. Some of the aliens are violent.
Abigail is slumped over her desk, so she's beginning to see a rather naughty scene unfolding in her line of sight.
In that case, I flipped her over on the desk, turned her over on her back, and had her assume a normal position on the tabletop.
This way, all you can see is the starry sky. I think I'll just go ahead and take her out bareback once and use it as a lotion.
As I rubbed the burning rod that was burning in front of Abigail for the first time in a long time, she opened her mouth to ooh and ahh and began to flick her tongue around. This is a gesture that demands my tongue.
As I leaned over her, I slipped my tongue into her mouth with a sly grin.
-- let's, keep, talking --
What the hell is wrong with this girl? Is that what the elite are like when they peel off their skin? She is so different from what I imagined. She likes to talk too much.
I had no choice but to hold her head in my arms, hiding it from the eyes of the people around me, and talk to her in a rhythm of poking her head.
The story of the girls's school was brought up again, and I was forced to dig deeper and deeper into the story of the alien high school girls. The alien school for girls is a lesbian training school. You didn't know that, did you?
While we were talking, Abigail was squeezing my butcher lance with one hand and luring me to her secret place.
She was using my glans to stimulate her own clitoris.
-- good, come --
"Mmmmmm... ......mmm... ～～～～!"
Abigail's vagina was still a little stiff, but as soon as I pushed my hips forward, she began to lure me deeper and deeper into her vaginal canal.
Abigail's vagina was still a little stiff, but as soon as I pushed my hips forward, she began to lure me deeper and deeper into her vaginal canal.
The sensation of invading her was truly irresistible.
Once the glans pulled through the resistance of the vaginal opening, the rest was a suction sensation as it was chewed and eaten by the countless warm folds.
I felt a ton of it...... and eventually reached the deepest part of her vagina. From there, I slowly pulled my hips back and her vaginal flesh chewed up muscles.
--Jurjuru--Jurjuru.
Abigail begins to make sweet noises in response to my slow movements.
"............! --Nnngh! --Nnngh! --......♡ --Huh, nnngh! Ha-unh! ......nnn! Nnngh! Nnngh! Nnngh. ......"
She was trying hard to keep her voice down.
She doesn't want to stand out.
She's really afraid of the aliens.
I see. She's human and in her right mind, so she's aware that the aliens are a fearsome enemy that she can't speak to.
It's scary to be the comfort of a foreign soldier who doesn't speak your language on the battlefield.
But something about the expression on her face was really good.
The sad look on her face as she bites the first joint of her index finger and tries desperately to hold back her voice fills me with a sense of torment.
I can't wait to melt her rational mind and make her squirm.
I accelerated the movement of my hips.
My hips made a circular movement, increasing the stimulation of the vaginal walls.
Nnnghh!? "Nnngh, nnngh, nnngh, nnngh!?"
She couldn't keep up with my sudden change of motion.
"～～～～......--nng! --Nngh! --Nnnnngh!
I pushed my cock forward as she sucked me into her climax, and I too ended up deep inside her.
"......ngh!?"
The rhythm of my ejaculation made her body tremble and shudder as she went through a small orgasm.
"Ooooh......! Ooh......! Aaah......! Oh.....! Oh......! Oh ......"
Lately, I've been letting her do this to me when it's not my time. It's fine to hold back, but it feels best to ejaculate when she wants it like this.
" ha...... ha...... ha...... ha"
Her cheeks were slightly loose as she gazed up at the stars in the night sky, her eyes moist and biting her fingers.
I can't take my eyes off of Abigail's euphoric, satisfied expression as a bitch when she is gulping down semen like this, playing with my horrible manhood.
I think a woman who can make a butcher cum as she pleases can call herself the pinnacle of females. She looks so superior. She is truly a sex queen.
Without pulling out, I challenged the queen to a rematch and lost.
Abigail's vagina was already overflowing with my cum.
--It's time to go.
The party is in full swing over there. They're more of an ape than a man.....aliens. The sauvage girl started to make some nice noises.
The aliens have a wide variety of anatomy.
Some are very sharp and high in potency. Some have no skin at all but are covered with an oddly thick blob. Some had round grains floating all over the surface. The ones that are very small but have a lot of worm-like things poking out of the tip. A two-layered one. A metallic one. One that is pulsating up and down violently. One with something wriggling under the skin.
Such cosmic phalluses were swapped around. They are all playing with each other, shoving them into the holes of the sauvage girl. she was happy with tears streaming down her face. She looks like she's having fun. I want to join in.
Abigail, you should go and enjoy that penis amusement park. It's a rare opportunity.
I wonder how you'll purr there. But in the end, I know mine will be the best. Definitely. That's how intense my conquest is.
Thick, long, hard, and hot. And then there's the endless pumping and the endless semen that makes your womb swell. Simple is best. This is legitimate sex at its best.
Imagine Abigail's entire body has been violated by the aliens, and she can barely breathe. Just the thought of scraping their weak sperm out of her vagina and womb with Butcher Lance's violent cock and cleaning it with fresh brute cum makes me boil.
I'm sure you'll be writhing and moaning with pleasure for the rest of the day.
In the end, I was the best. You'll be able to enjoy it more and more.
Maybe you'll even say, "I don't want anyone else except you!"
What should I do?...... Just the thought of it is enough to make my chest tighten up.
"AH!"
Abigail's hips bounced. My son seemed to swell with anticipation.
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