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Shadow of the Abyss

The Old Gods are gone. Lost and Forgotten, their honor shattered and their kingdoms broken by treachery. The Peace of the Myriad Heavens has been severed. And from the ashes of war and chaos, the Twin Towers of Babel have been created as a beacon of hope. Can Altair, a child born of the Old Gods whose name has long since been forgotten, survive, or will he be cast into the Nine Hells? *** "So..." Arsene continued, enjoying his child's flush expression. "I've got a few things to teach you. What I'm about to give you is some peak wisdom. Think of it as my Ten Commandments: One, never trust a bitch with red hair. Trust me on this. Two, the pull-out game is not a real thing. She will get pregnant. Three—" "F-Father…" " —Never get yourself more than one wife. It sounds fun. It is fun. But it's truly a nightmare. You better be writing this stuff down. This is some grade-A wisdom right here. Four. "...Please stop talking…" The Prince pleaded. "Shhhhh. Just let this happen. Four…Bro's before hoes isn't a thing. The hoes come first. Remember, Booty is more important than Wa— " "STOP!!!!!"

Lord_Damocles · Fantasie
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450 Chs

Tasha II R-18

"Eat up." 

The sensation of Tasha's posh lips slowly expanding over his manhood had been so visceral Altair threw his head back, gritting his teeth. He stifled a moan that came from his very depths, trembling, surprised by the intense surge of warmth, reaching deeper and deeper; her silky smooth tongue became something of a magical storm, swirling and flicking with a passion that was unmatched.

Slobber that bubbled and popped spilled from the rim of her lovely lips, lubricating Altair's cock, as she stared at her Master. There was an intensity in her eyes that seemed to transcend simple passion bordering on obsession.