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Chapter 9
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Alex_Izeri
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You swallow hard, trying to keep your breathing even as your valet runs his hands over your slick, wet skin, the steaming water swirling around his arms as he washes down your stomach. You jump, slopping water over the side of the tub as his forearm brushes against your hard cock.
"Sir?" Aressi asks, a questioning look in his pale, innocent eyes. Or maybe not so innocent. You gasp as he wraps his hand around your shaft, a look of amazement on his face as he slides his hand up your cock. "Oh, my. You're so big," he breathes. You bite your lower lip, your insides tight and aching, your pussy throbbing as he strokes down your cock. He cups your balls in his hand, rolling them against his palm, and your thighs part as he dips his fingers below your balls, fingertips rubbing over your swollen nether lips.
"Aressi...please..." you whisper, a whimper rising in your throat as he teases your slit, caressing your slippery folds.
"Do you want me to stop, Sir?" he asks, his face flushed.
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A Pussyboy's Royal Duty
Contenders for the throne compete to fill your fertile womb - M/M, M/F, MPreg, Monstercocks
A rare fertile hermaphrodite, it is your royal duty to be bred by the richest, most powerful males from every race, all of them seeking to become the next king of Remaria by planting their seed in your womb. Whoever can impregnate you first will win the crown and your hand in marriage.
Updated on Apr 14, 2026
by Alex_Izeri
Created on Apr 3, 2026
by Alex_Izeri
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