The voluptuous teacher's corruption, Miss Fusaro drops to her knees

Teacher’s Corruption & Public Birth – A Daughter’s Demonic Legacy

The fluorescent lights of the Cavour Institute bathroom flickered overhead, casting erratic shadows across the slick tiles. Rebecca’s breath came in ragged gasps, her swollen belly pressed against the cold porcelain sink, her thighs trembling as the last of the nephilim eggs slid from her ruined cunt.

Miss Eleonora Fusaro stood frozen, her hazel eyes wide with shock, her voluptuous frame trembling beneath her now-soaked blouse. The scent of Rebecca’s arousal—thick, musky, unnaturally sweet—hung heavy in the air, mingling with the sharp tang of Eleonora’s own panic.

Stefano smirked, his cock still glistening with Rebecca’s juices, his hazel eyes burning with dark amusement.

“Well, Eleonora?” he purred, his voice a velvet rasp. “Going to report me?”

Eleonora’s throat worked, her olive skin flushing as her gaze flicked between Rebecca’s gaping pussy and Stefano’s thick length.

“I—I should—”

“Osiris Ankh.”

The words cracked through the air like a whip.

"Nnnngh!!"

Eleonora gasped, the curvy milf's sensuous body locking as the hypnotic command seared into her mind. Her pupils dilated, the once headstrong teacher's breath hitching as the compulsion twisted through her nerve endings, rewiring her every thought, amplifying her desires.

“Y-Yes…?” she slurred, her erotic contralto dreamy, submissive.

Stefano stepped forward, the hypnotist's rough fingers tangling in her brunette curls, pushing her down where the voluptuous slut really belonged, on her knees.

“Clean my daughter’s cunt,” he ordered, his deep baritone echoing with the Osiris Ring's fallen divinity. “Taste what real pleasure... bliss, feels like.”

Eleonora whimpered, her plump lips parting as she leaned forward, the mature woman's tongue dragging through Rebecca’s slick folds.

"O-Ohmygod!!"

Rebecca moaned, the slender vixen's back arching as her teacher’s tongue laved at her sensitive clit, her lithe fingers tangling in Eleonora’s hair.

“M-Miss Fusaro—!”

Stefano chuckled, his free hand groping Eleonora’s huge G-cup tits through her soaked blouse.

“She’s not your teacher anymore, slut,” he murmured, the middle-aged man's fingers pinching her nipple hard. “She’s just another slut for my cock. Osiris Ankh...”

Eleonora whined, the mature beauty's wide childbearing hips bucking as Stefano’s demonic incantation sank into her very soul, the voluptuous milf choked on Rebecca's sweet love-juices, her tongue plunging deeper into the redhead vixen’s pussy.