her home

Taking John home, Snow asked John to undress her as he saw the maids standing stoically aside. Snow talked about her journeys in and out of Murim. She was one of the rare martial artists of Murim who ventured out, taking the Servant Palace from the Undead Isles as one of her trophies. John asked various questions about the wider world that Snow was happy to tell, the two revelling in their past glories as things somehow transitioned to John washing Snow's back. As that happened, Snow quickly used her movement arts to grab John's chin and kiss his lips, leaving John momentarily confused before he pounced on her, holding her down as she moved her limbs to disrobe him, while he felt her body before he let his eyes gaze upon her.

Her chest was big; he noticed this before, but most women had big curves in this world, and although there were smaller chests and asses, most were blessed. But even for this world, Snow was thicc. Her true girth was hidden from view, but without the covers, her shiny, white hair filled the floor as her boobs threatened to swallow John whole. He couldn't take seeing such a beauty, so he flipped her over, only to find her bubble butt ass, so big that it functioned as a cushion.

John didn't think it could get any better, but when he realised Snow was a closet Beastmen, her fox ears lifting from her head, John couldn't hold it anymore, he-