Where would be the fun in that?

The sudden strike sparks through the trapped femboys body. It felt incredibly sharp for a split moment before an incredible mana fueled wave gushed from the impact point. Everywhere it flowed his body surged with strength, yet also a wave of mind melting pleasure, as if every muscle fiber and inch of skin was being tickled and massaged all at once. After his humiliation, after the **** pleasure and degredation at this penetrating trap, the wave was enough to knock him straight over the edge. He came, came so much the tiny tendril in his urethra couldnt contain the wave and was pushed out.

“Wow! In one hit? Yep. I’m gonna be the boss. You can be the sissy sidekick that dresses cute and cums when monsters fuck them.

He is almost crying now, his humiliation so much and his bodies still ongoing betrayal rational thought shuts down temporarily.

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Naamah was clapping, so elated at how it turned out. That girl was a natural! Maybe she should recruit her to be a succubus for the dungeon, Ohh that would be great, a fallen cleric dominatrix. Still, she shouldn’t get ahead of herself. She had gambled that giving up on humiliating one by making them humiliate the other would pay off with even more demonic fueling negative energy, it was time to really put it to the test.

The demon watched the girl whip her brother three more times before he was able to break free with the temporary strength surge and climb out. Though each hit has caused the panty and bra wearing former virgin to moan loudly and cum more. Now he kneeled on the ground, catching his breath.

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Free from the bonds of goo, Caleb internally knew he should scold his sister for doing that to him, should refuse to call her the leader and boss… even if everything she said was true. He had cum, and even if most of him hated his situation, a part to his immense shame apparently liked it, enjoyed dressing pretty and being degraded like this.