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Chapter 11 by Bigmick37 Bigmick37

Leather, Lace, or other?

Lace

The Futa bot looks at you for a moment before suddenly your clothes on her disappear and in seconds a white silky dress appears on her. Her pale skin seeming to shine as the split leg dress appears, her firm muscled legs covered by nothing as she steps forward as the upper half changes to complete the attire. She was a goddess in this, a fire haired goddess, her green eyes piercing as she looks at you with a smirk and walks down the ramp as you step back stunned.

She was perfection, every step of her bare feet flexing her perfect toned legs on her shorter 5'8" frame. Her strong shoulders sporting a white strap on each, they held up the front of the open top dress her deep cleavage drawing your gaze. She suddenly gripped your cock and finds you rock solid and throbbing as you look down at her stunned and dumbstruck.

"It seems you are finding this appealing sir? A goddess for you to worship and love? Is that what you seek?" Her speech patterns and stance, even her facial expressions was now of confidence and position. She walked with a sway in her hips and her head cocked back as her long red hair fell in curls to her shoulders. You step back slightly and bump into the wall of the living room to feel her press into you and put a hand up on your face and strokes your cheek gently.

"Don't be afraid mortal, your goddess is here." She winks playing the role to perfection as she grips your shirt and gentle pulls on you to lower you. You drop slowly to your knees as she then grips your hair and pushes you gently on you neck putting you head to her feet as she pushes one leg forward splitting the dress. The middle strip of material hugging her now thick and seemingly low hanging cock. It wasn't inhuman but she may have you beat on size as your own thick eight inches is throbbing.

She stops and lets go of your head and stands upright, your mouth inches from her ankle. "Now you may worship mortal, lick your way up my legs, all three of them, but save the middle one for last. Worship me and I will bring you to heaven my love." You can feel your mouth watering as you look over her legs, the pale muscled perfections the pair of them.

Do you lick your way to heaven?

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