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Den of the Cave Toads | techtactic | 13

 

Dew licked her lips, the cocktail of Cecilia's juices and the toads cum dripping down enticingly. Just a little. A little couldn't hurt, surely. In fact, it may even help! That's right, maybe once Cecilia cums, she'd be back to normal! It was a bad plan, to be sure. But when presented by the meal before her, and with lust enwrapping her mind in a pleasurable fog, it seemed far better than it should to the crazed Dew.

The mage's tongue flicked up, the tip coaxing the edge of Cecilia's pussy lips tentatively. The debased paladin moaned at even so slight a touch, pressing her weight down and crotch against Dew's face. "Please Dew, lick me. I beg of you. Ah!" Cecilia gasped as she felt the tongue begin to wriggle inside her. Golden hair flew through the air as she arched her back at the pleasure. "Oh gods yes! Please Dew, please! Don't stop!Oh gods yes! Right there! Therrrrre!" She moaned, grinding her hips and pushing her clit against her friends face.

Little did Dew realize at that moment, but the venom pulsing through Cecilia like an intoxicating river had made its presence known in her juices. With every lick, the young mage took more and more of the seductive venom into her, her body growing warmer and electrified with pleasure while her mind surrendered its reason to the baser id.

It didn't take long for Cecilia to cum, her juices pushing itself and gobbets of toad cum out of her pussy and into Dew's mouth, a welcome gift to the mage who eagerly lapped at everything being offered. Dew squirmed beneath the paladin, her loins aflame with need to be touched, to be fondled, to be pleasured!

 

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