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Lawrence pulled up the sheets once again, brushing the back of his hand against Holo's forehead one more time. Her fever was slightly less severe than before, but still rather high. Lawrence placed the sheets back over his companion's sleeping body, tucking her in tight as he turned and sat back on his own bed.
Momentarily, he heard a knock on the door. Lawrence got up and answered it and saw Nora Arendt, the shepherd girl who had helped him in his latest bind, and who he had met up with just earlier that day in town. Their reunion had been cut short when Holo had fallen sick. Lawrence felt extremely glad to be able to see Nora again, more than normal. He swung open the door to let the girl in.
Nora was simply dressed, in her usual woolen dress and brown leather vest. She stepped inside and gave a soft smile. The two of them then sat down on Lawrence's bed, watching Holo silently.
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"I feel so bad…"
"Don't. It's not like you directly caused Holo to get sick."
Nora gave a soft moan. Lawrence smiled and took her by the hand, squeezing it warmly until she laughed again. Nora sighed again, as if still feeling bad about Holo's illness, and leaned her head against Lawrence's shoulder.
Lawrence gulped. Nora smelled nice, a sweet, smooth scent of hay and sweat. Her skin was damp and shining, her soft blonde hair brushing against his ear. Nora looked up at Lawrence, her slight frame trembling, as if scared for the wellbeing of his wolf-companion and clinging to him for support.
Nora's eyes were beautiful, large for her face and smooth amber-brown. They narrowed slightly as she gave off another beautiful smile, her soft pink lips beaming at Lawrence. Lawrence let out a tightened, tense breath, as Nora stuck to his entire right side, her arms constricting him.
"Lawrence-san…"
Nora's high, girlish voice graced his ears, soothing them with its perky sweet melody.
"Lawrence-san!"
Nora called out again, wiggling her body indignantly at Lawrence for not responding the first time.
"Uh…! Yes, Nora?"
Nora's sweet, innocent voice rang out again. "Hey, Lawrence-san…"
Nora leaned in, her arms now wrapped around his entire body now. Her deep, sweet scent now enveloped him whole, her pale, sweet face inches away from him. She curled her lips up in another soft smile, moaning in anguish.
Lawrence gasped softly as Nora moved close, staring intently at Lawrence as her lips came near his.
Suddenly, she leaned down, her hands jerking down to his legs, spreading them apart. Dropping down onto the bed, she placed her lips against him, several feet below where he had anticipated, so that her mouth was pressed firmly against the thick, damp crevice of his pants, where his rigid cock pressed painfully against the fabric.
Nora leaned up again, her eyelashes fluttering, her body vibrating, her inviting lips hanging slightly open and her tongue ever so slightly exposed. Gripping either side of the bed next to Lawrence, she climbed on top of his lap.
"Lawrence-san~"
Nora moaned in a false, sweet voice as she sucked Lawrence's lips, rubbing her body against him.
"Lawrence-san~…How long have you wanted to fuck me?"
Nora moaned again, kissing Lawrence on the neck as she wrapped her arms around his waist and began pulling at his shirt. She stared up at him, fluttering her eyelashes once more as she sucked on his collarbone.
"Lawrence-san, you got rock hard as soon as we sat down on the bed. Do you realize how unseemly you look, gawking at me with your cock showing so prominently?"
Nora giggled as her lips uttered a word that was so unlike her. She lifted Lawrence's shirt up, leaning in as she began to suck on his nipple.
Nora then kissed Lawrence on the lips before going down again, sucking on his chest and licking him on the stomach, her cheeks flushed pink and her golden eyes gleaming.
"Lawrence-san…how long have you wanted to fuck me? Because I've wanted to fuck you for a very long time."
Nora lifted up her skirt. Her slender white legs were spread apart, a thick ribbon of clear, viscous fluid connecting her thighs. Her pussy was bright pink, glimmering with syrup, her thick, matted golden bush clumped into wettened tufts.
"Lawrence-san~…My dirty place has been nice and wet and hot since I saw you out in the street this afternoon, you know. Do you feel the same? Have you wanted to fuck me this whole time?"
Lawrence grabbed Nora without saying a word. He lifted up her dress past her stomach, exposing her breasts before pulling it right off. He then climbed on top of Nora and kissed her, grabbing her small, white breasts.
Nora smiled meekly and kneeled on the bed as she pulled Lawrence's pants off. She began to jerk him off with her hands, wrapping both her tiny silky hands around his shaft. Her slender fingers could barely cover him. Her smooth pink nails began to glisten with fluid, and she smiled again as her hands peeled his foreskin back and forth.
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Nora jerked him off even harder, beating off his throbbing cock with her palms until he burst all over her. With a shriek of surprise, Nora pulled her hands away and began to suck on her fingers. Her cheeks flushed red as she held him again and began to rub him against her face.
"Lawrence-san, I have to clean you now."
Nora placed Lawrence inside her mouth, rubbing him gently at his base as she took him in. She began to touch herself as she did this, rubbing against her thigh with the residue of his cum still sticking between her fingers.
"CHU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-pa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a…CHU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-RU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U…j-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-r-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U…JU-Pa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-A-A-A…ch-U-U-U-U-U-U-u-u…ch-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-u…J-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U…j-U-U-U-U-U-U-u-Pa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-A-A-A-A…sh-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-rU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-u…j-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-RU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U…"
Nora blushed as she finally licked Lawrence clean, trembling as she held his cock, newly stiffened, in her hands, and pulled away as she got up, exposing her naked body for Lawrence.
"L-Lawrence-san, how would you like to have me now?"
Nora held her arms out, rotating, exposing her thin, fragile body: her slender waist and soft, slight hips; her soaking wet pussy, clumps of hair hanging from her pubis like thin, golden stalactites; her tiny delicate ass, jiggling with each step; her slender legs, tinged pink from exposure.
Nora sat back down and faced Lawrence on the bed, spreading her legs and leaning back submissively, watching him with anticipation.
Lawrence climbed forward, his cock swinging between his legs like a donkey's. He grabbed her calves, sweeping her up from the bed onto her back as he pressed her legs against his chest.
Then, grabbing her ankles, he pressed his face into her feet. Nora's slender feet, pale and delicate like the rest of her, squirmed against his face, struggling to break free as he shoved his nose into her scent, rubbing it against her soles. He smothered himself with her feet, choking himself with her unwashed scent, as the thick musty smell of her sweat, mixed with the accumulation of oil and dirt between her toes, throttled him and stifled his lungs, thickening his blood and his cock.
Lawrence began to lick Nora's feet, cleaning the thick pink balls of her feet and her slender, splayed-out toes. He dug under her nails, scooping out weeks of musky sweat and dirt with his tongue. He sucked on each toe of her feet, cleaning the big toe first and then moving onto each one until he finished off the little toes with a loud pop.
Nora's toes struggled to break free, her feet kicking and squirming as she gripped the bed, crying in anguish. Lawrence kissed Nora's feet, shoving his nose between the slick, wet crevices of her toes again as his mouth rang with the putrid aftertaste of the little shepherd girl's hot, ripened feet.
"Lawrence-san~!"
Lawrence grabbed Nora by the ankles again and pressed her toes against his cock. He thrust against her feet, fucking them as Nora clung on, her entire body heaving and sweating, pink and aroused.
Lawrence began to grunt as he tightened his grip around Nora's feet. He grabbed her sandals and began to sniff them now, snorting up the dead skin and oily film from the aged, worn leather.
"Lawrence-san~…Have you fantasized about fucking my feet this whole time? Have my sandals really been that arousing? I'm happy that my body is so pleasurable for you, but that's not good, you know. Feet are a perfectly normal part of a woman's body. They're nothing vulgar like what you're thinking of, you know."
Lawrence came all over Nora's feet, painting her beautiful soles, her smooth, pronounced arches, and her thick, juicy toes with his cum, so thick that it dribbled off the end of his cock, viscous paste that enveloped the engorged red rim of his glans.
Lawrence was now spread out on top of Nora. He placed his arms around her back and began to fuck her.
"O-H-H-H-H-H…AH-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H…OH-AH-OH-AH-OH-H-H-H-H-H-H-H…OHHHHHHHHH…AHHHHHHHHHHHHH…AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHHHH…OH-OH-OH-OH-OH AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!111!1111ONE!"
Nora gave one final moan as Lawrence came inside her, filling her up with semen that overflowed and spilled out all over the bed. He gave several last courtesy thrusts, his sputtering cock vibrating with a few last, weak spurts, as Nora's pussy overflowed again and stained the bed. Lawrence pulled out, his cock soft and spent, and rested it against Nora's waist, heaving and warm and thick with matted, blonde pubic hair.
Through the screaming and kissing and sucking and moaning, she had slept, but as the overwhelming, overpowering smell of sweat and cum began to stain the sheets and flood the room, the wolf-girl who had been sound asleep up to that point suddenly began to move. Lawrence and Nora lay on the bed, ignorant of the initial stirrings of the lump next to them until it was too late. Holo arose with a loud, low growl, shaking her head as she blinked her eyes rapidly, her nose twitching at the jarring, prominent stench that floated through the room. She looked around before catching the two in the bed next to hers, practically naked.
Holo stared in shock, lost for words. It took several seconds for her to process the sight in front of her, and her look of shock slowly turned to one of anger and disbelief.
"What the hell is going on here!?"
Holo gripped her sheets with an extremely haughty look on her face. Lawrence's cock became hard again as he took in her disgusted expression.
"Is this the reason you asked me about bringing the shepherd girl with us earlier, nushio!?"
"What? No, of course not! Nora is a sweet, sweet girl, and she could really use our help, so I thought it would be good for her to travel along with us."
Nora blushed as she grabbed Lawrence by the arm. She queefed in embarrassment, and a thick gob of cum escaped her pussy. Holo wrinkled her nose in disgust as her cheeks became slightly pinker.
"Is there something wrong, Holo? Nora has been doing well for herself over the past few weeks, and she should be able to provide enough financially to significantly reduce any overhead costs."
Holo glared at Lawrence and Nora again. She fought off the dirty thoughts building up in her own head and instead turned her back on the two, pulling the sheets back over her body as she went back to sleep with one parting potshot:
"You're riding inside the wagon, shepherd girl!"
Holo continued to fume silently until her heavy, strained breathing turned to snores. Nora stared at Lawrence and, her giant golden eyes still fixed on him, began to masturbate on the sheets that she would be sharing with him.
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"Hey, Holo? You seem kind of angry."
"I'm not angry."
Lawrence stared back at the wagon, where Nora was being forced to sit. "Are you mad that I decided to bring Nora along after all?"
"Lawrence, you can do whatever and whomever you want. We're just business partners. I bail you out from your mistakes, and you get yourself into more mistakes. That's how it works."
"Are you implying that fucking Nora is a mistake?"
"Possibly. Time will tell."
"I don't think it is."
"Again, time will tell."
Then, with a mischievous grin, Holo raised her nose up high. "Just remember, I'm perfectly within my rights to find a nice, cute boy, too."
"I agree. That seems fair."
Holo was annoyed that Lawrence wasn't more bothered by her provocative statement. She sighed and slumped in her seat.
"So I guess this means when we get to Kumersun, I can go ahead and hire some prostitutes."
Holo's ears perked up. She suddenly lighted on Lawrence, pounding on his chest and grabbing at his arm. "NO PROSTITUTES! I know you, you'd get the expensive ones! You'd drain the money we have within days! No. Prostitutes!"
Lawrence laughed sheepishly as Holo continued to hit him and scream and Nora watched out the corner of her eye. Then, as Holo was distracted, she climbed out of the wagon to which she had been confined and got on top of Lawrence's lap. Ignoring Holo's cry of shock, Nora undid Lawrence's pants and started rubbing him between her legs.
"I'm so lonely in the back, Lawrence-san. It's stinky there and my pussy's getting wet thinking about you."
"W-What? I thought I told you to stay in the back, shepherd girl! What are you two doing!? Nushio, you're supposed to be driving!"
Nora took off her shirt and climbed on top of Lawrence's crotch. Lawrence lost himself, and flung the reins at Holo as he threw himself at the delicate waif who had stolen his heart and his cock. Holo tried to stammer out something. Then, distracted by a near-miss with an enormous stone in the road, Holo turned her attention onto the road, trying to forget about the thin trickle from her pussy that was staining her clothes and seeping into her asshole.
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As it turned out, Holo really did get herself a boy. That Amarti boy, an upstart little shit whose balls had probably just descended, who was earning his fortune through…pyrite. Lawrence stood inside this house of a random recluse in the poor part of town, in the middle of night, waiting to see how much worthless rock he could buy. As he waited for this person to come out, Lawrence began racking his brain to figure out how his life had ended up like this.
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"I'm sorry, Lawrence-san. I can't provide any more pyrite. An unnamed client has bought up the rest."
"Can you please negotiate with them about their stock of…pyrite?"
"I can try. I can't promise it'll work, though."
"Thank you, Diana."
Lawrence didn't particularly mind being in a recluse's house in the poor part of town in the middle of the night anymore. Diana was very beautiful. She had long, flowing black hair and cool, piercing blue eyes. Her skin was smooth and pale, brilliantly sleek and smooth. Her tall, voluptuous body flowed effortlessly about the room, her soft, dark robe drifting liquidly about her.
…
Lawrence felt his cock grow hard. He wanted to see the beautiful, stoic woman in front of her against his cock. He wanted her flawless, pale face to be stamped with his pubic hairs, her long curvy body wrapped around his dick.
"Well, is there anything else you wanted to discuss with me, Lawrence-san?"
Lawrence stepped forward without a response and took Diana by the back of the head. He kissed her, rubbing his stiff erection against her body, and then unclasped the top of her robe and let it fall aside. Then, pushing her forward, he grasped her large, full breasts. They were soft and warm and white, two large full moons between his hands. Her nipples were stiff and dark, tinted with the same soft violet tinge that the rest of her body had, ringed with miniscule hairs that bristled gently against his palms. Lawrence could feel the goosebumps rub prominently against his hands, the delicate reaction of her skin to his cold hands.
Lawrence pulled away from Diana with spit and mucus hanging from her lips. Diana wiped them off and then slapped Lawrence across the face, covering her erect nipples with one arm.
"What an impertinent boy! And here I thought you were a respectable young man, too!"
Diana stepped forward, her thighs already damp, her raven black pubes glistening with fluid like crystal pearls. She grabbed Lawrence and kissed him as well, throttling her tongue against his mouth, gasping and gagging as saliva and mucus, the profuse liquid of her mouth and the viscous fluids of her throat, passed between the lovers' lips.
Diana knelt on the ground and pulled off Lawrence's pants. She placed her chalk-white hands on both sides of his erection at his base and began to pleasure him with her mouth.
"chu…CHU-pa…chU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-u…jU-U-U-U-U-U-u-rU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-u…CHU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U…chU-U-U-U-U-U-u-pa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a…JU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-R-R-RU-U-U-U-U-U…shU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-rU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-u…"
Lawrence pulled out and came on her face, spraying his cum against her lips and across both eyelids. Diana began to pleasure herself as she tasted it, moaning and rubbing her fingers against her lips.
Lawrence now began to suck on Diana's large feet, suspended in the air. They were long and sleek, finely shaped and white. Lawrence's cock was now rigid again. He continued to taste them, her unwashed feet that had been ripening for the last several days inside her hot leather boots, the ripe lavender-tinted white fruit covered with oil, sweat, and dead skin. Diana's toes tasted sharp and sour with the fine astringent sting of the fungus that had been thriving on the cold damp skin between her toes.
Diana spread her legs and lay against the floor. Her skin was pale, cool, smooth, glowing with an otherworldly tinge that looked like a fine coat of paint. Lawrence's cock began to grow hard again, and he fell on top of her as he grasped her legs and began to have his way with her.
Diana lay silently against the ground, her body crushed by Lawrence's overwhelming weight, passive as it received his massive girth.
"PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-PACHI-pachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachipachiPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHIPACHI…bu…BYYYYUUUUUUUU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U—BYU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U…"
Lawrence gave one last pump inside Diana's snatch as cum began to ooze all over, getting onto Lawrence's pubes and sticking against his ballsack and taint. He pulled out, his cock still engorged in a semi. He pushed Diana up against the bed, exposing her tight, prim asshole, puckered tight like a dried, dark hyacinth.
"Ohh…ooohhh…AAHHH-OOOHHHHHH-UUUUGGGGHHHH-FUCK-FUCK-FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK-SNNOOOOOORRRTTTTT!"
Lawrence shoved his fat cock deep inside Diana's ass. He could feel her sphincter tighten around him as he began to pound her ass-flower.
"FUCK ME, LAWRENCE! TURN MY BITCH WHORE ASS INSIDE OUT! PUNISH ME WITH YOUR FAT COCK UP MY ASS-PUSSY~!"
Lawrence continued several times inside Diana's ass. Entranced by her delicate, bouncing cheeks, he kept going until he had properly stuffed her. Only once her rectum was properly glazed by Lawrence's seed did he begin to fuck Diana's face. He got up, pulling his cock, which was red and raw and still hard, out of Diana's asshole. He then squatted over Diana, rubbing himself against her cheeks before tracing around her lips with the tip.
Then, with a single thrust, he pushed himself inside, forcing his way through Diana's gag reflex as he fucked the back of her throat. He held Diana's face tight against his crotch, constricting her and removing her ability to breathe as he fucked her third vagina.
Diana's sizeable breasts began to jiggle and shake as she struggled for breath and lost. Her pale white face began to turn red, her body rigid, her breasts vibrating and undulating violently against Lawrence's hips. Lawrence ignored her muffled cries, pressing his cock in thick, wet thrusts against her thick, velvet tongue and her sticky, gelatinous throat.
Then Lawrence went stiff, his entire body rigid, as semen poured out of both of Diana's nostrils. His cock went slightly limp, and Lawrence pulled out, finally providing some much needed air for the hole he had just fucked.
Diana's face was now covered with spit and jizz. A trickle of cum and snot flowed from her nostrils, pooling around her lips. The tears from her eyes mixed with the cum from her nose, forming a massive stain on the bed. Diana stared up at Lawrence and smiled, her pale thin lips lined with Lawrence's thick, wiry pubes.
Lawrence stood over Diana and began to stroke his cock once more as he came one last time on his handiwork. He came on her face. He came on her large trembling breasts, crowned with their violet-black nipples that were now painted over with a layer of white. He came on her stomach, and then he came on her pubes, mixing her bush with his dick until it was a hardened mix of jizz and hair. He came on her thighs and then her legs, until finally he grasped her by the ankles. He came on her soles, on her beautifully-formed arches and on the exposed balls of her feet. He came on her bone-white ankles, and finally he came on her toes. His cock vomited out a rich stream of milk against Diana's toes. Each hard pink nail was drizzled with one, then another, then a third layer of cum. The luxurious fruits that dangled in front of him received their fragrant sauce, until with one last stream that flowed down between Diana's big toe and index toe on her right foot, dripping onto her sole and flowing down to her ankle, Lawrence was spent.
Lawrence pushed Diana down onto the bed. He laid his head down on Diana's massive breasts as he used her body as a giant pillow. Diana lay still, passive and obedient as the cum inside her body began to drip down her legs, producing a murky, oppressive smell that filled and stained the room. Diana kissed Lawrence on the head, and they both fell asleep.
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"I'm kind of disappointed that you didn't see it coming, nushio. But you have to admit, it was a pretty cunning move. Amarti was so focused on you that he didn't notice me tanking the pyrite market."
"Yeah, it was definitely well-done, Holo."
"Of course it was."
Holo grabbed Lawrence by the arm. She was in a much better mood now that she got to gloat at Lawrence. She could even imagine forgiving him for the whole Nora incident. She began humming and skipping the entire way back to the inn, all the way up to the door to their room.
"Ah, you're finally here, Kraft Lawrence."
Diana was perched on the bed, glancing at Lawrence with a comely smile. Holo stared at Diana and realized what was going on.
"Did you…you two…are you…Oh, my God, I can't believe this!"
"Um, Lawrence…" said Diana. "I remember what you said about traveling. If you remember me mentioning that I collect stories and myths from other lands, it would be wonderful if you'd let me come along with you and…"
"Oh, shut the hell up! You just want to do him, don't you? Do what you want, nushio, I'm still taking the bed!" Holo stomped out and slammed the door.