New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus-Chapter 732: Mirror, Mirror on the Wall (18++)

“Ghluouuuhhkhhhk~”

The wet expansion of the brunette’s throat muscles sounded particularly lewd this time. As Beatrice got harder so did the woman’s throating job. She had to throw her head all the way back and shift her kneeling posture to align her throat with her mouth just so that she could have a chance to let the hardening pole through her tight passage.

“That’s it!” Beatrice praised her cock-sleeve as more than half the length of her dick passed inside. But there were still eight or so inches left to go.

“G-ghek!” the woman’s lips trembled as she stroked her abused dick and pussy. As hard as she tried to get her dick up to match her drive. The sheer size of Beatrice’s cock stirred some life into the woman’s limp dick, though it still struggled to grow to even a third of its potential. And the woman had more pressing concerns.

With a fourth of Beatrice’s cock still outside her mouth, the woman already struggled to breathe. As much as she wanted to take it all inside, the process was slow, and her body already spasmed once from the combination of abuse and oxygen deprivation. That was what Beatrice waited for.

With the dick connection firmly established, Beatrice smiled down at the woman and said, “Don’t move.” With those words she cast [Breathing Help (+1)].

“Hhhhhh!!” the choking woman suddenly felt her lungs filled with air. The wonderful uplifting ease of a summer morning stroll through the woods filled her soul. And as she listened to the birds sing, she started convulsing from the orgasm that overtook her.

“So soon?” Beatrice asked and laughed. But not she did not laugh at the woman. She laughed because she was happy for them both. The Skill did indeed work as intended, and Beatrice could safely explore the woman’s body forward.

I wish we had a mirror, Beatrice thought and looked around. She wanted to see the moment she inserted the final inches and see the full length of her dick pass through her toy’s body.

Beatrice found no small mirror that she could take, but there were a couple of full length mirrors on the wall up ahead. She just had to get there.

“Hold on!” Beatrice said, leaned forward, grabbed her cock sleeve by the waist and easily lifted her up.

“Mfm!!” the woman moaned, and her legs trembled in the air. Only the strength of the succubus kept her from sliding fully down to the very base of the dick she came on.

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“There we go,” Beatrice smiled and smooched the woman’s big butt before walking toward the mirror.

With each step she saw clearer and clearer the giant bulge that went from the woman’s jaw up through her upside-down throat and to her collar bone. Beatrice picked up the pace. She felt her excitement strain the limits of the woman’s muscles, but her own magic kept the woman safe from harm.

There wasn’t a single mirror that wasn’t riddled with stains, but she only needed to find a small clear spot to see the reflection that interested her.

Though Beatrice held her cocksleeve tight and kept her in place, the small bounces from her steps still stimulated the entire length of the woman’s muscles where they intimately wrapped around the mighty cock. The woman played with herself all the way to the mirror, and, by the time Beatrice reached the tall mirror, she saw that her toy finally managed to get her dick at least semi-erect.

“Good for you,” Beatrice kissed the woman’s thighs and got into position to carefully watch what was to follow.

Her cock-sleeve had an extremely fuckable body. And Beatrice was clearly not the only one who thought that, as the woman’s skin was covered in stains of passion. Voluptuous, with wide birthing hips and plenty of soft flesh to hang onto. Her heavy tits were pulled down by gravity and hard nipples aimed toward the floor.

The woman used her free one hand to squeeze her milky tits hard. She moaned with a throat full of cock and played with her upside-down body. Beatrice wondered what it felt like to be so tightly filled in her breathing hole, choking, yet also breathing completely freely. And all that oxygen just kept rushing to her head as the songs of summer birds lifted her soul higher and higher.

Beatrice pressed her face against the woman’s soft thighs and enjoyed the momentary calm while her cock sleeve played with herself in divine rapture.