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Chapter 12 by NeedAMedic NeedAMedic

Do the Lizardfolk show any mercy to their defeated foes?

The Champion ignores Robin's plea

For a moment, there was silence. Then, Robin heard a gasp, followed by wet slapping noises. She looked up in confusion for a moment only to see that the lizardfolk had resumed fucking Liv, apparently bored with Robin's begging. The sniper let out a sudden gurgling noise, her eyes widening in shock and her body struggling in growing desperation for several seconds before the lizardfolk in her mouth finally pulled out, allowing Liv to cough for air as a flood of semen drooled down her chin.

That seemed to be all the answer Robin was going to get as the next thing she knew, she was being **** to her knees by the three lizardmen who had assailed her. Loincloths fell from their waists as their rigid cocks pressed against her face. "But, why would you... I asked for mercy and you--!" Robin's naive confusion was silenced with a **** gag as the lizardfolk in front of her grabbed by sides of her head and **** his cock as deep into her mouth as it could possibly go.

Emmaline could feel herself starting to go lightheaded as the lizardfolk champion maintained his tight grip on her throat. Through a haze, she watched his powerful claws grab her top and tear it from her, another powerful movement ripped away her skirt, leaving her naked beneath him. Her vision began to fade, and it was only when his cock slammed fully inside of her that the champion finally allowed her air.

Her relief was mixed with discomfort however, as the lizardfolk's horse-sized member filled her entirely and then some. The feeling of being stretched was surprising, painful, and strangely pleasant, but the way his powerful thrusts continued to knock the wind out of her with each impact was certainly not enjoyable for her in the slightest. It took a minute or so, but Emmaline eventually began to recover herself. As her body loosened up, she could breath easier, react to his thrust by rolling her hips carefully receiving the impact with her own motion rather that just being roughly used. Before long, Emmaline was moaning and writhing beneath him, her pain and shame not forgotten, but certainly brushed aside for the moment as she endured the pleasures of his magnificent cock.

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