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AToHA, Valkyrian Spirit
🕑 Added 2022-06-08 12:00:06 +0000 UTCGeiselle always made sure to keep a couple of vials of Elliandri's "special" concoction in her room. The effects took hold quickly, and soon the two girls were standing naked with one issue left to resolve. Who was to be the one on top today? Geiselle and Nara would settle this dispute with force as they wrestled in the limited space, vying for control. It didn't take long before the squire had pinned Nara to the ground and worked her newfound phallus around the noble lady's defenses. Nara's testicles would prove challenging to get past, and Geiselle sought to try another approach to penetrate Nara's womanhood.
As Geiselle turned Nara over, she found an opening, which she immediately took advantage of by infiltrating Nara. The struggled grunts of Nara ceased, and soon, pleasured moans escaped the woman's lips. The noble lady surrendered control to the squire as she lay on her stomach. Geiselle claimed victory as she thrust her hips into Nara's backside. The squire rose to her knees, lifting Nara with her, the noble lady's penis swaying with each thrust. With a loud gasp, Nara ejaculated, her seed flung about as her phallus swung to and fro. Geiselle followed suit and climaxed inside Nara's womanhood, filling her with warm viscous fluid.
Junea emerged from Legault's room. Junea had just finished a nap after being pleasured by the lord of the manor and was heading downstairs to bathe herself. The door to Geiselle's room had swung ajar, and the noblewoman could hear both Nara and Geiselle's voices from the room. Curious how the girls were getting along, she peered into the room. Junea stifled a gasp at the sight that lay before her. Geiselle and Nara had moved to the bed, where Geiselle was now pounding into Nara, missionary style. Nara went to wrap her legs around the squire but soon found herself going limp as the incessant pumping brought her to a thunderous climax. Junea stood frozen in the doorway, watching the two make love.
Not wanting to interrupt the intimate moment, Junea quietly took her leave as Nara and Geiselle cuddled in the bed, slowly drifting into sleep. The thought of the manor being haunted by aroused spirits occurred to the noblewoman as she went downstairs. She was, of course, incorrect, as the main culprit was, more often than not, a certain elf, who, when not working on critical matters, would experiment with theories of sexual nature. Junea would someday learn this truth, but not today, as the elf had guests of her own to satisfy.
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