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You put on your best seductive look, or at least what you think is seductive, and approach him. He seems very impressed by your performance, and hurries to struggle out of his clothes with one hand. There is no need, you whisper in his ears, and disrobe him. His penis is already erect, the last few throbs before reaching full mast. It looked painfully large. Coupled with his hairy body, the main gave off the aura of a wild animal.

You start to lick his cock, lathering it with your saliva. It barely fits in your mouth, but you do your best to accommodate and please him, seeing as your life is literally at stake here. Being a previous owner of a cock, it was easy to attack his sensitive areas, making him moan in pleasure.

Just as you were wondering how it was going to fit in your (probably) virgin body, he moans out loud, followed by a surge of semen in your mouth. It tastes pretty sick, so you cough everything out on the floor. The guy certainly is a fast comer. When you take another look, he had passed out again. Those wounds were most likely very severe.

Taking the chance, you continue to pilfer the house, obtaining a set of clothes and a cape. His boots were rather over-sized, but you could hardly walk barefoot. Before you leave the house, your eyes catch sight of a dagger, lying innocently upon the table. You take that as well, sliding it into your belt.

 

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