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Chapter 31 by bob10 bob10

What's Dion's reaction?

He freaks out

Dion groaned as he heard Corrina’s lewd, sinful demand. It was wrong, so wrong and he began to understand why as he noticed the red gleam in their eyes or their increasingly curvy figures, which reminded him of Candice’s changes. But his cursed cock has a mind of its own, bloated with the increased pressure, the tumescent fuckmeat diamond-hard as it jutted out from his groin. Without Dion touching it, it began to throb harder and a massive jet of precum came from the slit, the gluey fluid plastering against the two sluts' crotches.

“YES !” Larissa cried out as she felt the clear, syrupy liquid run down her buttcrack and over the wet, swollen lips of her sex. Corrina moaned with pure lust in her voice as she similarly felt the corrupted fluid dripping on her exposed cunt. She immediately began to scrap as much fluid from her crotch as she can before swallowing it; her long, curved fingernails a much more effective tool for this task than the short’s one she had earlier this day.

Larissa looked on and raised her eyebrows approvingly at the effects they had on Dion. It will take only a little more dirty talk to convince him to stand up and ravage their cunts with his powerful manmeat.

"I can make you cum, anytime, I want,” said the Brazilian slut while slowly licking her lips, her eyes never leaving Dion’s.

It was as if something had snapped in Dion’s mind. These words, they were the same Candice told the guys just before she…

His head much clearer, Dion sprung to his feet and began the difficult task of putting his cock back into his pants.

“Hey, what the fuck are you doing, come back here and fuck us” cried Larissa as she realized what’s happening. She moved on all fours in front of him, vainly enticing him with sinful propositions, each one more lewd and depraved. But it was useless and Dion quickly left the room, mumbling weak apologies and promises to bring help to them. Larissa stayed in the room, her loins on fire while her mind was in turmoil. How can he refuse to fuck her? Was he gay or something?

“Rápido, we need to chase him, » said Larissa as she looked back at her friend. Corrina had moved on all fours too, licking her lips with a far too long tongue while staring at her friend’s glistening ass. The combination of Dion and Larissa’s fluids was an irresistible threat to the corrupted woman.

Pleasure suffused her entire being. She felt it on her skin, in her soaking cunt, and inside her brain. She was on the verge of losing control, craving more pleasure and more cum. As she moved toward her friend, Larissa couldn’t help but shiver with a mix of fear and anticipation.

Did they catch him? Where did he go? Who do we follow?

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