Swell Parents just Fucked Me on the Golf Course

“Have I been so terrible to public you? Do I not allow you to indulge unrestrictedly in your proclivities? You no longer have to sneak boys into your chambers, but can have them summoned to you without fear. Am I not a benevolent queen?” Glendian looked from me, to the velvet box in the corner, two of the instruments crusted with Elena’s blood, her toes showing from the velvet pouch. “Your virtuosity knows no bounds, Your Highness.” He said dryly. ELENA My shaved jaw throbbed from where Sir Piss and Shit had knocked out my molar, but my attention was wholly divested to the pulsing pain in my feet. A massive contusion had formed along the bridge of my right foot from the first amputation, and I could see the swelling forming around the second amputation on the left foot. Still, I could taste Leveria’s blood in my mouth, and that was something. I suspected I’d just ended the game we threesome were playing, and with it, the charade of congeniality. There would be no more getting to choose my parts; she would do horrific things to me tomorrow. I heard a scratching sound at the window. I looked up to see April, the resident fox of Castle Thorum, squeezing her body between the bars. She shimmied through my barricaded window and hopped on my board, then proceeded to slobber my face. I thrashed my head, trying to escape the relentless affection of the creature. She jumped off me, scampered up a barrel and a crate, then peered through the barred window of my cell door. She looked both ways, turned to me, and promptly transformed into a beautiful naked woman. “Hi Elena.” April smiled. One fox ear pointed upright, the other cum drooped slightly, and her bushy orange tail wagged slowly behind her. I gaped at her, unsure if I’d lost my mind. “A kitsune?” I muttered. “I am.” April stepped toward me, her eyes wandering to my mutilated feet. The Hardcore gears in my head began to turn, and I felt a dangerous surge of hope swelling in my chest. Let's lick each other!” Then he was on me, growling with such aggressive lust. “Deep breath doll,” Beth said, cum pushing harder into me and twisting at the same time. “It's okay. I asked her if she wanted threesome public to go the berth Hardcore and we could take our clothes off. So tight! Hatred grinned broadly at me, then sat cross-legged on the stones. “Gloria, ease up on him.” "So I shaved guess you don't, then.