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Fortuna Parasyte

In this world, it's not power that truly rules—it's luck. Everything we have is thanks to luck. Those who are blessed with it rise to the top, while the unlucky struggle to survive. Julian Cross has always been on the losing side, living a life of constant misfortune. But when he receives the mysterious [Fortuna Parasyte System], everything changed. Now, with the power to steal luck, Julian is ready to tip the scales and break the destiny rules. Warning! R18 content.

K1ngCobra · Fantasy
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23 Chs

Addiction begins (+18)

As those huge breasts rose and fell wildly, deliciously engulfing the big dragon, Julian wasted no time in saying dirty things, repeatedly expressing how much he wanted Beatrice and how sexy she looked right now. 

"Ummm! We make a great couple. We connect in an amazing way. Our connection is much better than your marriage to that old bore Cedric" Said the evil stepson. These words were not randomly chosen. He was trying to slowly suggest Beatrice.

"Stop saying such things. Cedric is much better than a fat, out of work nerd like you" Beatrice didn't like it when he said bad things about her husband.

"Are you sure about that? Because this fat nerd is making you cum like a bitch in heat. Your tits are jiggling too enthusiastically on my dragon. You can't stop moaning."

It didn't matter if she denied his words, because slowly, over time, eventually these ideas would begin to permeate inside her, becoming intrusive thoughts that would make her question her marriage, strengthening this forbidden relationship. 

In addition, Julian knew that Beatrice would get very excited by his dirty talk, to the point where there was a high probability that she would cum across her breasts again while doing this "paizuru" to him. Julian was speculating as to why. Perhaps this woman was so repressed in her private life that dirty talk drove her this crazy, as if it freed her from those self-imposed mental shackles that keep her as a "great and dignified lady". 

"Hmm... I'm not moaning... I'm just tired" was Beatrice's lame excuse. Drops of love juice ran down her trembling thighs like a broken fountain. Her waist and ass formed a beautiful, perfect curve that would be worthy of study for any artist or lover of female anatomy...or any man in general. They were a true marvel, giving her a perfectly slender figure despite the contrast of the gigantic drums. That was Beatrice's distinguishing feature from the other women, even if this was only noticeable when she was naked, for clothed no one would say she was so stunning. Her clothes were too old-fashioned and conservative.... 

"You're the terrible stepmother...look how you're dripping for your stepson...what do you think people would think if they saw you now? And your husband? Cedric would be heartbroken." 

"Nooo.... ufff... aaaah."

Julian's expectations were not disappointed. His stepmother's movements became more erratic as her body began to spasm violently. This sight incredibly excited Julian's dragon, which began to build up a gigantic charge, like a cannon preparing heavy ammunition.

Julian increased the intensity of his movements, making those breasts bounce on his hips like meat balls. The "plaf" sound took on an accelerated but harmonious rhythm as he squeezed those cow tits hard to increase the pressure on his dragon. The pleasure gradually escalated, and after a minute, Beatrice was nearing her climax, unable to utter a coherent word.

"Hmmmm... Ju-Julian... uuuuuhhf... UUOOOOOOOOH... this is too much. I don't understand anything-UMMMMMMMHF" 

"Here I come mom! This is your baptism as my partner"

They both climaxed at the same time. A huge amount of thick cum gushed out of the dragon, spilling over Beatrice's naked body and her face. At the same time, Beatrice felt an incredible electric current released from the tip of her nipples to her brain and intimate area, making her cum repeatedly like a total pervert. Her brain filled with an abnormal amount of dopamine, as if she had just taken a hard drug for the first time, sending her mind straight to heaven. The taste of male cum on her lips only intensified these unspeakable waves of euphoria, sending her exultant body into even more intense spasms. 

"Ummm, ummm... Julian... Julian..." Beatrice hugged Julian like a koala bear as she continued to convulse with pleasure. The huge, throbbing dragon settled between her thighs, wet with love juices and still hungry for more. 

╔═⟦ ACHIEVEMENT UNLOCKED ⟧═╗

➣ ⟦ MegaOrgasm XXX ⟧ (Beatrice Cross).

You have managed to make [Beatrice Cross] experience an out-of-this-world orgasm so great that it has a drug-like effect on her body/brain. Because of the enormous pleasure, it is as addictive as heroin, but without the harmful effects of opiates. 

Effects: [Beatrice Cross] has become addicted to Julian's pleasure. She can no longer run or feel attraction to anyone other than [Julian Cross]. As a result, her attraction rises above mentally healthy thresholds. Over time, this can have many more consequences. 

➣ ⟦ Sensitive Tits Fetish ⟧ (Beatrice Cross).

After the recent experience, [Beatrice Cross] has developed a new fetish with her tits. She will thoroughly enjoy the stimulation of her breasts, which have a similar sensitivity to her clitoris. This effect is enhanced with [Julian Cross]. 

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New achievements appeared in the corner of Julian's eyes, which he read discreetly as he stroked Beatrice's back. The poor woman was so ecstatic that she still had traces of milk on her face. Although her stepmother did not have a pretty face, the ahegao expression looked very sensual on her. Julian felt that he preferred this face to her usual serious expression and decided that he would make her make this face every day starting today. 

"Tomorrow we're going on a date. I want to go somewhere far away, where we can act like a normal partner" Julian told her as he grabbed one of her abundant buttocks, causing her to let out a shy mewl.

"If no one sees us... it's okay..." She replied in a barely audible voice, still catching her breath.

Beatrice felt incredibly comfortable in his arms, like she had never felt with her husband or anyone else in her life. This was, of course, due to the incredible orgasms Julian had given her, which had made her body completely submissive to him. But Beatrice didn't understand this, and her mind was in chaos as she wondered why she didn't try to get away from him now that it was over... why she couldn't stop smelling him... even this fat body she despised now seemed infinitely enchanting. Had she gone mad? 

The world began to lose sense from that night on.... 

K1ngCobra here! I'm going through a busy season at work so I won't have as much time to post new chapters. That doesn't mean I'll stop writing, but I can't keep up with a daily chapter anymore. Still, I'll do my best to maintain a good frequency.

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