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Chapter 5 by Fangslover Fangslover

Lost in her tits...

The Brothel, Part 4 - No way I’m leaving now!

You feel your pants unzip, and a small, firm hand pushes against your chest.

She’s still smiling, as she pushes you back away from her, and her other hand slips into your underwear.

You blush in embarrassment, and she gives you a sad look.

“I... I’m just nervous,” you say. “I’ve never... I’ve never done this before...”

“Well,” She smiles reassuringly, “We can fix nerves...”

She pulls her hand from your underwear and repositions herself on the couch to be on her knees.

“Take them off,” she motioned to your pants. You do so, sliding them down and revealing your less-than-erect manhood.

You look back to her, nervously.

An odd, but sexy, hungry desire covers her face. She licks her lips erotically, and goes down on you.

You gasp as her lips kiss your penis, and wrap around its’ small state. As her mouth begins to suckle gently, her fingers begin pulling the extra skin back, exposing the tip to the inside of her mouth. You feel her tongue start to lick the precum buildup there, and begin to swell inside her mouth. You whisper... “ohhhhhh god...” you slouch back, and release another “ohhhhhhh...”

You look away, overwhelmed by the sensation of what she is doing for you. Your eyes drift to your neighbor again in time to see the gorgeous redhead lift her head, and turn it to the side.

You blink, trying to clear your vision, confused by what you see.

You watch her tongue slide around her mouth, seemingly enjoying cleaning her teeth of a red substance. She notices you staring, and stands up, turning to face you. Her incisors are an inch longer than they should be, with tips that appear wickedly sharp.

She smiles at you as they slowly retract, and are gone.

You blink again, refocusing, and see nothing abnormal.

Her attention turns from you, and she unclasps something in between her legs. The lace covering her ginger pussy falls free, and she slowly lowers herself. You notice she seems far less pale than before, as she slides her pussy over his dick. They moan in unison at the penetration, and you look back down to your girl as her head bobs up and down on your much improved erection.

She stops, and pulls away, licking her lips. “See, all better now.” She smiles, and leans over to you. You kiss her lips willingly, tasting what she did for you, and you feel your penis throb excitedly, as her bare breasts push against your shirt.

Why is my shirt still on?

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