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Fractured Fairy Tales | fire_ball | 15

 

The Wicked Witch’s cunt is surprisingly warm and inviting, taking in your entire length in a single push. You pause for a moment, realizing that you were essentially fucking a dead body, before you feel Maleficent’s vagina gently squeeze your cock. You immediately start moving, slowly at first, and then faster and faster as you grew more comfortable. The sight of the witch’s large breasts bouncing in front of your eyes is mesmerizing as they match the speed of your thrusts, slapping against her porcelain chest. The witch’s cunt grew hotter and wetter, almost making slurping noises as you piston in and out of her.

The effects of your fucking quickly become more evident. At first it’s a simple quiver in Maleficent’s mouth, then deep breaths, before a moan crawls out of her throat. Her legs slowly wrap around you, still too weak to lock around your waist, but encouraging you to drive yourself deeper into her. You grab onto one of her breasts, letting the other bounce freely as you knead the soft, now warm flesh. The Evil Witch voices her approval as she begins rocking against you.
Suddenly Maleficent gives out a strangled cry as she tightens around your rod, stiffening. You answer by ramming into her as fast as you can before shooting your deep into her waiting womb.

“Mmm,” she smiles, pulling you into a kiss. Her once cold, dead lips are now hot and passionate as she presses her body against yours appreciatively, her tongue dancing against yours. You notice that her skin isn’t quite so pale anymore as she pulls back, running her tongue over her lips. “My hero,” she coos, running a finger along your chest. “Now…what can I do for you?”

 

What do you ask her?

 
 
 

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