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Chapter 8 by Coy-toy Coy-toy

What is more for these two?

Consequences of their choices

‘Fuck why did his lips feel so good?’ Moaned the warrior, kissing and fondling his doppelgänger and receiving it in kind. His skin was soft, his curves were perfect, and every touch and kiss he received in turn felt electric. This was so wrong, so why did he love it? When he reached out to grab the others dripping shaft, he felt the same and whimpered in such pleasure. They pulled each other closer, rubbing their shafts together in perfect unison, kissing and loving with more and more passion. His shame and humiliation still existed, but the passion and desire for more soon overcame any thought of stopping.

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Jessica moaned in pure heat, debasing herself on the stone statues massive shaft. She needed to be filled, needed to submit to such a beautiful monster, needed… yes! The statue granted her request, as she finally swallowed the immovable shaft down her collared throat. She stayed on as best as she could, the sheer amount of fluid flowing down her thoat was more than her body could take, the excess spurting up her nose and out the sides. When she finally pulled out the cleric swallowed what she could, but still her face and front was covered in a thick white layer.

She heard a loud thump as she tried to blink the fluid free from her eyes. She had noticed two things, first the statue, whose face was looking proudly down at her now, held an item in each of her outstretched hands. Second, a door to her right opened, seemingly leading on. She could move on, hopefully to more. But she also felt a sensation the maze was reaching its end.

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Naamah rejoiced, all the humiliation levels were just was she needed, what she predicted. She could use this data to further herself and take this dungeon to new highs. Still, there was a slight sadness. She’d soaked almost every ounce of humiliation out of these two, any more would be indulgence and not science. She should release them, let them live their lives with their opened perspectives and debaucherous cursed loot as final parting gifts. Still, a part of her wanted to keep these two as permanent trophies of her accomplishments!

Does she release her catches or lead them to permanent fates?

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