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The Goddess Salvation System

"The Goddess Salvation System" depicts the story of Frank, who unexpectedly traverses to a mysterious and perilous parallel world. There, he discovers himself as the partner of the Goddess, endowed with a series of mysterious abilities and tasks. As the Chosen One, he not only possesses formidable reproductive powers but also can acquire abundant experience and skills through faith connections and sacrifices. While exploring the unknown, Frank must make careful choices to survive and achieve his goals in this enigmatic parallel world.

c_l_dd · Fantasy
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50 Chs

Chapter 41-so happy

"Mm... I'm your little bunny, you can play with me however you want..." "Mm... Come on... darling... come on... use your big cock to stretch my little pussy... mm ahh..." She lifted her hips higher, the soft fur of her lower body rubbing against his glans, sending tingles through her.

He swallowed hard, her lewd and coquettish voice echoing in his mind, as he steadied his erection and pressed it against her entrance.

"Guh..." Joan tilted her head back, her long ears bending under the pressure, her raised legs kicking in the air, her ankles stretched out. "So... so amazing... ahh... my womb... is being stretched by your cock..." Frank was also feeling great, the unique sensation of her urethral opening grazing the sensitive tip of his glans as he pushed into the deepest part of her pussy, her cervix and inner walls enclosing him from three sides, pulsating with her body's tremors.

But he was a man who had made succubi moan in ecstasy, and such a tight pussy was something he could completely handle, allowing him to enjoy it slowly and pleasurably.

He leaned down, playing with the sensitive insides of her ears, sliding his fingers downward as he thrust his hips into her wet pussy.

"Ahh... harder... harder... ooh... it feels so good..." Joan grasped the bed sheets tightly, her hips shaking to meet his thrusts, the bifurcated inner walls of her pussy creating a vacuum-like suction around his glans as he pulled out, as if being kissed by both sides of her cervix at once. "Hah... hah, I feel so good too, Joan, your insides... are amazing." Frank was infected by her passionate tone, breathing heavily as he complimented her, his hips thrusting with more force.

Joan quickly approached her climax, her inner walls tightening and forming narrow passages that shifted left and right.

And as he thrust into these changing pathways, he could directly hit her cervix that was being pulled to one side.

"Ah, ah, left side... feels so numb... ooh! Ooh... right side feels so good too... I can't, I'm... I'm going to... I'm coming... ah ah ah... I'm coming... I'm coming ah ah ah—!"

Her long toes suddenly curled tightly, and Joan let out a high-pitched moan, her ears flushing slightly red from the blood rush. In her overflowing pussy, the instinct to nurture was driving her muscles to tighten, sucking Frank's cock all the way to the base.

He stayed inside her for a moment, caressing her soft, full breasts, teasing her small nipples by pulling and shaping them.

After resting for a few minutes, seeing Joan's intoxicated expression recovering, he slowly resumed his thrusts, softly saying, "I'm going to start again."

"Can you... do it from behind?" Joan's watery eyes glanced at him, moaning softly, "Please, I want your... cock, to thrust hard from behind."

"Alright."

Although it would be a bit less convenient to play with her breasts, the sight of the bunny girl's sexy hips and thighs was the most arousing part for him, raising his arousal to the point of almost being uncontrollable.

His wet erection slipped out, her small entrance making a lewd popping sound, quickly tightening back into a line, but the surrounding fur was already soaked, reflecting a lustful sheen.

Joan got up, stepping barefoot off the bed, checking the position quickly before moving a small rug off the floor, and kneeling on the edge of the bed, her rounded, short tail-tipped sexy butt sticking out over the edge.

"Why did you move to the edge?" Frank stepped down, standing behind her, lifting her wet sex organ to the right height, and rubbed his shaft up and down along her slit.

"Because... I climax so hard that I... squirt a lot... I don't want to change the bed sheets..." she said coquettishly, turning her head and shaking her hips hungrily, trying to entice the thick, erect shaft behind her.

He held her hip with one hand and pinched her small tail with the other, giving it a couple of squeezes. As she moaned and shuddered, he thrust his hips forward, driving in deeply in one go.

"Mm, mm, mm..." Joan's spine arched dramatically, her feet lifted, her knees rocking up and down. Her pink-tinged buttocks convulsed intensely, climaxing just from being penetrated in this position.

Frank also realized this was the most suitable position. With all the stimulation points inverted, her wriggling urethral opening pressed against the sensitive underside of his glans, bringing intense tingling with each thrust. Her cervix clamped tightly, while the upper vaginal walls formed a tight arch around his shaft.

In this position, just small movements while being deeply inserted provided extraordinary stimulation. Moreover, Joan's pussy was really shallow; it would be difficult for any man not to reach the bottom.

"Mm, mm, mm... Please... harder... I'm melting inside... Ah! Crush me... ah ah ah!" Frank obliged, shaking his tense body vigorously.

Joan's bouncing buttocks soon showed a blush from the external impacts, merging with the internal flush, making her look even more sexy and enticing. He slid his hands up along her waist, wanting to cup her breasts and pull her up.

However, her back arched even more, her upper body curling tightly like she wanted to form a ball. Her moans grew more urgent and loud, "Mm ah... mm ah... mm ah ah... It's coming, it's coming... an intense climax is coming..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah—" She suddenly buried her head, her overlapping arms above her ears suddenly stood upright, twitching at the tips. And below, her pussy flooded.

Her urethra spurted out a lot of fluid, and both her cervixes secreted thick nectar, the entire writhing canal tightening at the central end, trapping his glans just outside one of her cervixes, and contracted violently.

Juices spurted from the tightly clenching entrance, soaking Frank's scrotum and dripping all over the floor in no time. There was no scent of urine; it seemed this was a unique way rabbit girls squirted.

It was like being coated with lubricant; her shallow, narrow pussy desperately tried to grasp his thrusting shaft but couldn't hold onto it completely, allowing him to penetrate deeply and withdraw quickly. He gripped Joan's short tail and thrust fervently, his cock nearly distorting her pussy with each thrust.

In just a few minutes, Joan was driven to even higher peaks of ecstasy. Tiny streams of fluid sprayed onto Frank's thighs as this lewd bunny babbled incoherently in ancient, dirty words from the beast language, words that would paralyze the brain with pleasure.

If it were any other man, they might just find her moans melodious. But Frank understood her.

Phrases akin to those from old pornographic novels—"Fuck my little slutty pussy," "Fuck me to death," "I love big cocks," "My womb feels so good"—flowed from her lips one after another.

The contrast with her elegant appearance was enormous! She was drippingly seductive! Frank didn't usually enjoy watching hardcore porn, but experiencing a girl moaning such filthy words as he fucked her senseless made him feel euphoric, as if sparks were flying in his head.

He tightened his grip around Joan's waist and increased the intensity. If she got too exhausted, he could always give her a stamina potion, showing her how the reproductive prowess granted by the goddess could combine with a master alchemist's skills.

Her small pussy was too shallow and tight, and Frank's vigorous movements caused him to slip out suddenly.

"Ah ah ah... don't... don't stop... come back in, keep going... please... please... please please please..." Joan cried, trying to grab his slick shaft but losing her grip.

He decided to step back and sat on the chair, "Your turn. Get on top and move for a while." Joan hurried off the bed, nearly slipping in the fluids she had sprayed all over the floor, but he caught her just in time.

She quickly turned around, holding onto Frank's spread thighs, and lowered her plump butt slowly. As soon as her slit enveloped his glans, she eagerly dropped down, straightening her legs and bouncing up and down rapidly, almost like twerking.

Frank was sucked in so tightly his scalp tingled, immediately clenching his buttocks in pleasure. In this position, he finally managed to reach around, grasping her nipples to play with them, taking the opportunity to refine his sexual skills.

After all, the skills on his hands he had already lit up, and really, if he could teach himself, he would at least take up one less place in the Divine Providence.

"Hiss, hiss ... ah-!" Joan took a few sharp breaths and let out a long cry of ascension.

Frank almost wanted to cum too, he cupped the bunny girl's ass and grabbed her lithe body straight up and down, similar to playing with a uniquely constructed silicone doll filled with lubricant.

Joan started shouting random words in Soulbeast again, this time not so much nasty as a bit strange.

She was shouting the same subject word, Daddy, one after the other.

"Ah ... Daddy fuck me, fuck me!"

"Daddy, I'm so good ... I'm going to die!"

"Daddy ... oooh ... daddy's big cock ... so happy ... "

It was the first time that frank actually experienced the Eastern aid level treatment of hearing a girl call out for daddy while he was sunning his cunt, and the marvelous mental stimulation flowed through his entire body.

He couldn't help but push up in time with the action and thrust even harder, gasping and saying in Soulbeast, "Joan, I don't have a daughter your age."

Joan's body became stiff and taut for a moment and stammered, "Why do you ... you ... know our ancient language?"

"Because the Goddess does not forget every one of her people." He gasped, uttered the missionary line at a less than opportune moment, and then, in a gesture that was not the missionary position, ejaculated fiercely against the entrance to one of her wombs.

"Oh God ... thank the Goddess! I'm ... going ... to ... die of comfort ..." Joan exclaimed called out, stomping her legs straight up and sitting on FRANK's cock, shivering and rolling her eyes.

Incontinence-like love juices clattered from the gap between the two men.