One last bastion of resistance for the slutty Bravo

The idea that her and her friends were whores was such a natural one that, at first, Emmaline didn't even question it. Why would she when she could remember each one of them taking cocks with bliss? She had seen Liv, who always acted so high and mighty, masturbating herself furiously while she sucked off a pig-orc of all things! And what could be more slutty than willingly giving yourself to an owlbear? Emmaline herself, had even had sex with her own sister!

The train of thought paused, however, when she came to Fuu. The noble leader of the Bravos was always so composed, so thoughtful, that even though Emmaline had seen her take numerous cocks, it was difficult attach the word 'slut' to such a refined woman...

Her hesitation was unimportant to the events at hand however, as it certainly didn't stop her form forcing her head down as deep as she could manage around the statue's cock, or from grinding her hips back against those of the statue behind her, taking it fully inside her and reveling in the feeling of it stretching her, filling her utterly. She rocked back and forth, breasts bouncing beneath her as she rode between the two cocks, utterly content, and fully understanding that this was what she was meant for.

As she savored the feeling of their stony cocks, Emmaline felt another pulse rush through her, pushed out by the statues around her, and all at once her hesitation diminished. Fuu had always acted the noble leader, of course, but she was the one responsible for all of this

The thought of Fuu did disturb her, but only for a moment. Of course, she always acted the noble leader part, but she was the one leading them into all of this. She was the one that always got them to march off into the unknown, full aware of the danger of being overcome and used like whores. There was no way Fuu didn't secretly enjoy all this if she kept going at it, again and again, despite how many times it had happened that an enemy decided to taste victory by using their holes for their pleasure.

Emmaline moaned as she bottomed out on the hard, pulsing dick, the thoughts becoming stronger and this strange rationality becoming re-layered itself within her mind. There was no way to resist, no way to think, as the rest of Emmaline's mind was fully devoted to figuring out how best to pleasure the statues as she continued to suck, jack, and fuck their dicks.

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