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Chapter 4 by logandirth logandirth

How Should You Handle This Talented Girl?

Investigate The Purple Eyes

You wake in your bed once more. The sky is red and the sun as the sun is setting on this day. There is a small girl in your arms and you know instinctively that it is the smallest ****-girl. She slumbers peacefully and you enjoy the touch of her hairless skin. You think back on earlier when you took her during your bath. You recall the unbearable pleasure and the orgasm that seems to have knocked you out for the whole day. Then you recall her eyes. They flashed purple.

She stirs and turns to face you as you surround her with your powerful arms. She feels like a child, so small and slender in your grasp. She whispers something you cannot hear and stares deeply into her eyes. You stair into her deep blue-green eyes seeing waves and storms at sea. You see white creep over them as if fog was rolling gently in. Her eyes are white now, bright and hot. She must be orgasming just from your stare.

She does not react to this, however. She simply stares back into your eyes. The brilliant white of her eyes searing your retina. Suddenly you notice that the milky white eyes begin to flood with color becoming rose, mauve, lavender, and finally a deep royal purple. Your bodies spasm as you ejaculate together cumming wildly without so much as a touch.

“There is legend. That there would be a great king. That king would find a queen among our people and she would be marked by purple eyes. It is said that he would have powers over women with only his eyes, and that she… would bare the emperor of the known universe.”

“You are not my queen.”

“This is true, but I know a position I like better.”

Which Position Is That?

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