88. "Getting it stuck in the cloud..."*

Thyra walked closer and tried to kiss her, only for Bella to turn her head furiously. Thyra didn't care, and she started to undress right in front of her.

Bella took a glance to see what Thyra was trying to do before turning her head away. After getting ploughed by Thyra's bull member time and time again, Bella wasn't sure how she should react.

Like most of the daughters of the noble families, Bella wasn't in love with Justin or anything. She was the third daughter of the brother of Duke Dent. Her fate was already sealed the moment she was born.

She will surely be the wife of another noble just to make a connection for the good of the family. That was her destiny, and she wasn't genius enough to change it. Neither she wanted to.

She was brought up on money and had no problem getting anything she wanted. When she found out the family was looking for a daughter of the family to marry a viscount, she quickly jumped at the chance.

There were two reasons behind her decision. The most crucial reason was that she would be the first wife of the Viscount. And as long as she could give birth to a boy, she would live on money without worrying about anything in her life.

And the second reason was that, as a Viscount, Justin was supposed to spend most of his time in the capital, and with the help of her ducal family, she would have no problem gaining control over the domain.

She never thought about being too faithful to Justin and did whatever she wanted. Everything worked great until Thyra appeared.

The one she ignored because it was just a child turned out to be a more significant threat to her than Justin. It was too late when she realised she needed to do something. And now she was sitting in front of a futanari who was younger than her son.

However, Thyra bore no resemblance to the slaves she had hidden under the basement of the kitchen. She was big compared to her age. Compared to the soft bodies of those boys, she had too much muscle. And most importantly, Thyra's meat shaft was everything she hated about a grown man.

Yet, she had to lie down and let Thyra have her way with her body. She hated it and struggled beneath Thyra. Although Thyra could just order her to stay still, she never did, and she forcefully subdued her.

She hated it the first time, and it wasn't any good the second time, either. Things didn't change when she had to spend the third night with Thyra. She hated it from the heart and wanted to strangle Thyra if possible.

Things didn't get any better after she stopped struggling. Thyra also did more indecent things with her. Whether doing it in her mouth or back entrance, Bella had been forced to experience every despicable thing.

Bella thought it would make her hate Thyra more, but something changed inside her. She knew she hated Thyra with all her heart and soul. However, her body behaved very differently than she had expected.

Even when Thyra ordered her to meet her at night, her body would get strangely excited, just like today. When Jason delivered the news in the morning, it was okay, but as the time got closer, the restlessness inside her continued to grow, and her baby hole started to get excited too.

And she couldn't control it. She hated that her body acted like a young girl who had just tasted cock for the first time. More importantly, the new batch of boys she had brought from the traders couldn't satisfy her anymore. It made her realise their cuteness was not enough to quench the burning fire inside her.

The fact that her body was hungry for the cock of her enemy was more infuriating than embarrassing. And she can't help it.

"Should we try something different today?" Bella heard Thyra say it, who was already standing naked before her. And her proud member was just a hairbreadth away from kissing her nose.

"Just do it and get it over with," Bella said as she turned her head away.

"As you wish." Thyra sat on the side of the bed. "There is something I wanted to try for a long time but never got to try. And you have the perfect thing for the experiment." Thyra pointed to the place between her legs, adding, "Sit here."

Bella glared at her, remembering that the last time she had sat between Thyra's legs, she had to swallow Thyra's revoltingly large meat until it hit the back of her throat. However, she couldn't just ignore Thyra's command.

Seeing Bella getting ready to take her meat in her mouth, Thyra smirked and said, "I would be happy if you did that. However, I would like to do something else. For that, you have to stand on your knees and come closer."

Bella did as she was told. She came so close that her breast touched Thyra's ball. It was when Thyra said, "Put your milk jugs on me."

"Huh?" Bella sometimes wondered if Thyra was a sane person or not.

"Put your milkkies on my pubic. Keep one on each side of my cock."

"That's gross." Bella frowned.

"How gross can it be? You were trying to suck on my meat a moment ago. Just do as I say. Put my thing between your knockers, squeeze them from the side, and move up and down the length of the shaft."

Bella wasn't sure how Thyra's head actually worked, but all she could do was obey her command. The bed wasn't high enough, and she could quickly put her fat jugs on her.

"Oh! It certainly feels different. It's like doing it with a cloud." Thyra had a blissful smile on her lips as she ordered, "Squeeze them by the sides. Move up and down."

For Bella, it was a new experience too. She didn't remember if she had ever done it with the boys. Even if she had, she was their cute thing that had never been the length of Thyra's absurd monstrosity.

Thyra's thing was so long that it was almost half the length of Bella's upper torso. Even when she was standing on her knee, the tip of Thyra's meat was rubbing against Bella's chin. And when she put her breast on her pubic area, the tip rubbed against her lips, went past her nose, and was almost at the corner of her eyes.

Being pressed between her thick milk jugs, Bella could feel Thyra's hard meat throbbing against her skin. And she had to smell the raw muskiness that the tip of Thyra's dick was oozing each time it passed her nose.

She was grossed by the skin contact between her breast and the dick. Still, she squeezed them a little tighter just to feel the throbbing excitement of Thyra's breeding wand.

Bella didn't know how to feel about it. She knew she hated it. She hated her smell, yet she instinctively took a deep breath each time it passed her nose. She was so tempted to stick out her tongue and lick the pre cum that was dripping out of it.

Bell knew in her mind that she hated the experience, but her body didn't. She could feel the wetness between her legs spreading, like out of her baby hole, and slowly rolling down her thighs.

"I hate it," She shouted, just to remind herself before increasing her speed and getting it over with as soon as possible.