Seeing the two men, who she assumed to be the leaders, constantly having opposite reactions to everything she did made her amused so she let off the disrespect.
Midas certainly was having fun with these silly humans. But seeing their highest cultivator walk out front to confront her she couldn’t help but grin. When brawn doesn’t work you rely on brains and it appeared this man had both of them. How could she not understand what this man was with his calm friendly appearance yet calcultive eyes? A merchant; her favourite type of person~!
Deciding to slowly walk up to the group - despite how nervous they obviously were with her approaching. She certainly found it amusing that the entire group of ‘bodyguards’ backed away for every step she made all the while still having a tent clearly pitched in their pants. She was swaying those large hips for every step she made.
As she walked it made it very clear how ‘extreme’ her curves were. Every sway of her hips, every motion with her arms and even every breath she made had the unintended consequence of shaking her buxom mammaries & monstrous butt. Which man wouldn’t want to dive between those massive bust while unloading seed inside her eager baby oven like in that slutty womb tattoo. Unfortunately she was equally hot and dangerous to these men… Something that only made her more hot.
“Sso what can I call you misster merchant~?” <Midas>
Ajar was a bit taken aback by the ‘Amphiptere’ calling him out so quickly but his instincts were telling him that this {Heavenly Beast} was just that. As a {Heavenly Beast} it only made sense that she had far higher intelligence that simple ‘mortals’ like them.
“This small merchant goes by Adjar and has managed to make some success in these arid lands of sand with my {Adjar Merchant Group}. We also managed to make quite a name for ourselves - best in the food supply business on this part of the continent if I do say so myself - a pleasure to make your acquaintance.” <Adjar>
Midas moved forward to take his left hand before stepping to his side - enveloping his arm in those major milkers. Although she was shorter than him naturally she wore 7 inch golden heels which allowed her to actually tower over the man by 2 inches. She leaned in close to let her warm breath pass over as he whispered into his ear.
“If you have no buisssnesss card I can think of other wayss you can leave me your mark shashaha~.” <Midas>
While saying that she reached over with one hand to grab his free right hand - guiding it up to also sink into those shapely mountains. After doing that she stuck out her index finger to slowly trail down his side before ending up at that large bulge in his pants. Feeling the heat radiating from that bulge she couldn’t help but grapple it. Feeling that tent enlarging her eyes widened as she exclaimed.
“Oh, sso thiss iss flaccid, you have great sself control but- Ghah~!” <Midas>
Before she could finish Adjar pressed his large palm into her breast while squeezing and gripping that toffee mound. Shaking them slightly while feeling something pressing up from her areola to be squished against his palm. He even felt her onyx tip leaking out a warm liquid while the carmel scent from her toffee coated caramel odour grew heavier.
“I guess I know where ‘caramel’ comes from miss Ankh.” <Adjar>
“Ah, sso did you jusst come to fuck thiss little sserpent or did you have some other planss mr Adjar~... Either will cosst but feel free to take all thiss sso far ass a free trial shashasha~!” <Midas>
With that she stepped backwards while lifting the hand that had been groping him to her mouth - her black forked tongue slipping out to dance across her palm. To most of the jealous men it seemed she was licking his sweat from her palm but if she was to be compared to a human she was actually diving nose first into her palm and snorting his scent. Meanwhile Adjar and many of the other men looked down to her explosive bust to see that the flimsy golden strip had an even bigger bulge.
Caramel scented milk dripping out from her left bulging black areola and nipple. Even despite the ‘embarrassing situation’ the snake made no efforts to hide her appearance but rather crossed her arms under those titans to squeeze them softly. Showing off a bit of black as it slipped out due to a mixture of being ‘well lubed’ now and her puffy nipples being on full alert due to Adjar’s teasing. Her areola seemed to slowly diffuse out from the centre but it was far more obvious than a pink areola would be leading to it somehow being more seductive. Even made worse with her accent, tone & flickering tongue as she spoke to them.
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