faerun_girl
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Moirin had no frame of reference on how anything should feel inside her, so the dragonborn's shapeshifted penises could be quite a ruining memory for any of her future lovers--if there were any.
Sune be praised, but did her inner flesh catch and cling to Thartux's member, making her feel like there was an enormous living being inside her womanhood. Her delicate pink folds were stretched wide to gaping, and her normally flat stomach showed a clear outline of his massive cock, and how it completely claimed her channel and womb. EVery time he pulled her up, the bulge receded, and every time he let her fall, the bulge returned.
Moirin's toes and legs pointed in complete ecstasy with each movement, not knowing that human and elf males would not be able to give her the same experience if she ever got around to having one.
She looked down, and her eyes widened at how much of her insides he was displacing, thankful for the goddess' blessing to adepts that their body could accommodate almost anything that could fit by her special mandate. Sune, my goddess, he's ruined me...
At this rate, she didn't even need to rest. Her mana was full to bursting, and her hair and eyes had begun to take on the glaze of divinity that was usually reserved for Avatars of Sune. A sweet smell for dragonborns began to emanate from her body, a scent his people could taste on their tongue, as if her desire knew who was filling her again and again.
"Th--Thartux..."
Sune be praised, but did her inner flesh catch and cling to Thartux's member, making her feel like there was an enormous living being inside her womanhood. Her delicate pink folds were stretched wide to gaping, and her normally flat stomach showed a clear outline of his massive cock, and how it completely claimed her channel and womb. EVery time he pulled her up, the bulge receded, and every time he let her fall, the bulge returned.
Moirin's toes and legs pointed in complete ecstasy with each movement, not knowing that human and elf males would not be able to give her the same experience if she ever got around to having one.
She looked down, and her eyes widened at how much of her insides he was displacing, thankful for the goddess' blessing to adepts that their body could accommodate almost anything that could fit by her special mandate. Sune, my goddess, he's ruined me...
At this rate, she didn't even need to rest. Her mana was full to bursting, and her hair and eyes had begun to take on the glaze of divinity that was usually reserved for Avatars of Sune. A sweet smell for dragonborns began to emanate from her body, a scent his people could taste on their tongue, as if her desire knew who was filling her again and again.
"Th--Thartux..."