"Ahhh! No... I can't... this cock is cheating... it feels too good...!"
Nazrin felt the powerful meat hammering her walls. Her body was acting on instinct now, her hips bucking to meet every thrust. Her vagina clung to him, refusing to let go, which only intensified the waves of pleasure.
"So, playing with my cock is fun, isn't it? Want to follow me like Shou does?"
"Ahhh~ I... I told you... I can't do that... I'll be your cum-dumpster... but I can't abandon Lord Bishamonten..."
Even while addicted to the sensation, Nazrin shook her head. Faith and sex were separate in her mind. She'd be his slave in bed, but she wouldn't renounce her god.
"No? And here I thought you'd agree. You're making me sad, Nazrin."
Kars leaned down and bit her pink nipple, sucking and chewing on it.
"Eeeek! Not the nipple... I'm gonna go...!"
The dual stimulation was too much. Her lower body convulsed, her walls squeezing the cock in a tight grip. A fountain of love-juice sprayed from her hole as she peaked.
"Hah... hah..."
As the orgasm faded, Nazrin went limp in Kars's arms. But her pussy was still twitching, drawing him deeper. Kars didn't stop; he gripped her butt and kept pounding.
"Ahhh! No... if you keep going... I'll break..."
"I'm going to make you forget everything. I'll make sure your brain only remembers my cock, just like Shou. You'll wake up every day only thinking about your next 'cock-training' session!"
"Ahhh~ how... how can you be so mean... I already said I'd be your cum-dumpster..."
"Because you won't commit. So I'm going to fuck you until you change your mind. Do you want me to stop?"
Kars looked at her lewd, flushed face. As he buried himself to the hilt, her expression turned even more ecstatic.
"No... don't stop... keep it inside me... I want you to shoot inside... because I'm your cum-dumpster... I belong to you, Kars... just give me time to think about the rest... I'm not going anywhere..."
Nazrin pulled him into a passionate kiss, her tongue tangling with his while the wet sounds of their fucking filled the room. Shou sat nearby, masturbating as she watched them, occasionally leaning in to lick the juices off Kars's shaft.
"Thinking time is over! I'm going to disable your ability to think!"
Kars slammed his hips forward, his cock smashing through her cervix and into her uterus. Nazrin let out a piercing scream, her eyes rolling back as the powerful rod violated her deepest core.
"Now? Have you changed your mind? Follow me, or I won't cum."
"Ahhh! I know... I know! I'll do it! I'll follow you! Lord Bishamonten... I'm so sorry... I'm leaving you for Kars and his incredible meat... I'm becoming his cum-dumpster... I can't live without it... I'm sorry...!"
"Good girl! That's what I wanted to hear! Now, take it all!"
Satisfied, Kars hammered her with everything he had. Nazrin's screams reached a new crescendo. As he erupted, a massive torrent of semen filled her to the brim.
"Ohhh~ so much... so much cum... my womb is full... I'm definitely going to get pregnant... I'll have a whole litter of mice..."
Nazrin felt her bulging belly, the thick warmth inside giving her a sense of ultimate completion.
"The more the better. I want lots of cute daughters from you, Nazrin. And then they can have more children for me."
"They will... I'll make sure of it... so do it again... fill me up again..."
"Me too!" Shou chimed in. "Fill my belly too, Kars! I want to give you daughters too!"
"Everyone will get their turn."