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Ghost of Culture

I am a pervert. I am such a pervert. Even in death, I couldn’t help myself. I couldn’t help myself at all! As a ghost, I am on a mission to spread manly culture throughout this world and the next. Join me on my adventure throughout the multiverse. Read about my endless debauchery. And feel what I feel! Even Gods tremble erotically in my presence and spread their legs to welcome me. Hah! I am such a pervert. And this will be super fun! ************************** This story contains extreme sexual situation and more sexual situations. No one under 18 is allowed.

Erosire · 都市
分數不夠
98 Chs

Already Claimed One Herione

Hearing my words, Mito Scarlet cannot help but look away from my eyes.

Away from my member too. My very massive member, throbbing quite violently between my legs and standing absolutely erected like a mast to peek above the waistline. Its head is so close to her sex, so very close.

Nearly touching her.

Just a step forwards, a little step forwards, and I would touch her. I would be touching this pretty girl, who is so unsure of herself right now. She has been defeated in a single combat, and she truly knows it. Knows it well.

And now, Mito is under my mercy, and with a bit of persuasion on my part, she will be under me. Hah!

I knew I could do it. Of course, I could. No one in this world can stand up to the awesome might of my Ghostly Style of Lust! Smash them until you can smash them!

That shall be the motto of my fighting style. Booboobooboobs!

"No. I cannot. I… have to keep it, Ghostly."