Leo's hips snapped forward with renewed brutality, burying all twelve throbbing inches into Mira's tiny, overstretched cunt in one vicious stroke.
The petite healer's narrow hips jolted upward, her flat belly visibly bulging with the obscene outline of his cock as it punched against the deepest wall of her womb.
"AHHN~! Master—Master—too much—too deep—ahh~!" Mira's high, broken voice cracked into a shameless wail.
Her small A-cup breasts bounced helplessly with each impact, pink nipples stiff and flushed.
Tears still streamed down her cheeks, but her amber eyes had gone glassy, pupils blown wide with forced ecstasy.
Her narrow thighs quivered uncontrollably, heels digging into Leo's back as her body betrayed her completely. "More… more… please—harder—Master's cock feels so good now—ahhn~!"
Leo growled low in his throat, silver hair falling across his face as he gripped her slim waist with both hands and used her like a fleshlight. "That's it, little healer. Scream for me. Milk my cock like the needy bitch you are." His heavy balls slapped wetly against her perky ass, the obscene sound echoing through the chamber.
Aria clawed at the stone, dragging herself forward inch by agonizing inch. Her toned arms shook, muscles burning from the mana drain and exhaustion.
Tears poured down her freckled face, mixing with sweat. "Mira! Be stronger! Fight it—please—don't let him break you like this!" Her voice cracked, raw with despair. "You're not like them! You're not—!"
But Mira only threw her head back, orange curls bouncing wildly, and let out a long, slutty moan that sounded far too mature for her tiny body. "A-Ariaaa~… it feels so good… Master's cock is so big and hot inside me… ahh~! Come join… join us… it's heaven… Master will make you feel so good too… like a good girl… like meee~!"
Her voice slipped into a childish, babbling lilt even as her small pussy clenched and spasmed around Leo's pistoning shaft, another climax ripping through her. "Mmmph~! Cumming again—cumming on Master's cock—ahhn~! So full… so happy…"
Aria's stomach twisted. "No… no, Mira… stop saying that…"
She tried to rise, legs shaking, soaked shorts clinging to her throbbing clit.
Her small B-cup breasts heaved under her armor, nipples painfully stiff against the leather.
The fragrance thickened around her, making every breath feel like swallowing liquid lust.
Lilia's half-lidded eyes flicked toward Aria.
A slow, predatory smile curled her glossy lips.
Still on all fours, cum dripping in thick ropes from her gaping crimson pussy, she began to crawl seductively toward the struggling warrior.
Her massive J-cup breasts swayed heavily beneath her, wide pink areolas glistening with sweat, puffy nipples dragging across the cold stone with every movement.
Her spade-tipped tail swayed behind her like a metronome of pure sin.
Aria saw her coming and snarled, forcing herself up onto one knee. "Get away from me, you whore!" Her voice trembled, but she tried to raise her fists. "I won't let you—"
Lilia reached her in seconds, rising gracefully onto her knees so her voluptuous crimson body loomed over Aria.
She leaned in close, hot breath ghosting across Aria's ear, voice a velvet purr dripping with honeyed poison.
"Impatient little tomboy… so eager to fight when your cunt is already weeping for Master." Lilia's tail flicked forward, the spade-shaped tip brushing teasingly along the soaked crotch of Aria's shorts. "
"Feel that? You're dripping like a bitch in heat. Why fight when you could be moaning like sweet Mira over there?"
Aria jerked back, face burning crimson. "Get—get away from me! I won't give in to you or your fucking Master!"
But her voice cracked, breath hitching as the tail pressed harder, rubbing slow circles over her swollen clit through the fabric.
A shameful jolt of pleasure shot up her spine, making her thighs clench.
Lilia moaned softly at the contact, her own pussy clenching around nothing, more glowing cum leaking down her crimson thighs. "Mmm~ So stubborn… so wet…"
She placed one manicured hand on Aria's shoulder, fingers digging in possessively. "Let me help you stop pretending."
A sudden flare of pink-purple light erupted from Lilia's palm.
Aria's armor and clothes ignited in harmless violet flames—leather, steel, fabric—all of it burned away in seconds, leaving only faint wisps of smoke.
She stood naked, athletic body fully exposed: toned abs glistening with sweat, small B-cup breasts heaving, pink nipples stiff and aching, short crimson hair tousled, freckled skin flushed from head to toe.
Between her powerful thighs, her shaved pussy dripped openly, swollen clit peeking from glistening folds, inner thighs slick with her own arousal.
Aria screamed, arms flying up to cover herself—one across her breasts, the other dropping between her legs. "No—no—no!"
Her face burned scarlet, tears of humiliation spilling over. "You bitch—give them back!"
Lilia laughed, low and sultry, tail still teasing along Aria's soaked slit. "Why hide? Master wants to see all of you… every inch of that tight warrior cunt begging to be filled."
She leaned closer, tongue flicking out to trace the shell of Aria's ear. "Look at Mira. She fought too… and now she's cumming her brains out on his cock. You could feel that. You want to feel that."
Across the chamber, Mira's tiny body bounced helplessly on Leo's pistoning shaft.
"Ahhn~! Master—Master—cumming—cumming again—ahh~! Fill me—fill your little healer—make me pregnant—pleaseeee~!"
Her voice was a high, babbling whine, tears still streaming but her hips bucking back eagerly now, small ass slapping against his pelvis.
Her narrow belly bulged and receded with every brutal thrust, pussy stretched obscenely around his girth, cum frothing at the edges.
Leo growled, slamming deeper. "That's right—milk me, you tiny slut. Beg for my seed."
Mira's head lolled, tongue lolling out. "Yes—yes—breed me—breed your toy—ahhn~! So full—so happy—love Master's cock—love it—love it—!"
Aria's knees buckled. She sank to the floor, arms still wrapped around herself, staring in helpless horror as her last friend was reduced to a moaning, climax-addicted toy.
"Mira… no…" Her voice was barely a whisper. Fresh tears spilled. Between her thighs, her pussy clenched hard, dripping onto the stone despite her despair.
Lilia's tail slid between Aria's legs, spade tip pressing directly against her swollen clit. "Shhh… no more fighting, tomboy. Just watch… and feel…" She rubbed slow, maddening circles. "Soon you'll be moaning just like her. Begging just like her. Breaking… just like her."
Aria's breath hitched, hips jerking involuntarily against the teasing tail. "Stop… I won't… I won't…"
But her voice trembled, body burning, the last threads of defiance fraying with every wet thrust echoing from Mira's ruined cunt.
Leo's laugh rolled through the chamber as he pounded Mira harder, chasing his next load.
"Keep watching, Tombgirl. Your turn is coming… and you're going to love every brutal second."
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END OF CHAPTER : 13 : AWAKENING TO CORRUPTION : ARIA'S LAST DEFIANCE!
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