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Lowering his head slightly, the hunter seemed amazed by the sight of Silver's flushed and swollen nіpples, and so couldn't stop himself from uttering as a tease, "Your nіpples swelled up just like a woman's, so I wonder if they spring mіlk just like a woman's if I give then a little squeeze?"
"Ah... no...mngh!" Silver was then pushed onto the chilly floor, his two legs spread wide, with that spirited spear to again charge forward again at some unknown time. But that hunter still kept his head buried within Silver's chest all while his lips constantly sucked and licked those plump red nubs, with him even using his teeth.
What does 'fucked in the ass' mean? As soon as the ignorant Silver was about to ask for clarification, a strong thrυst by that man had shattered this thought to utter a question and left him with no option but to obediently cry out: "I-I like it! Silver likes it... Silver likes it a lot..."
"Ah... I need... n-no... I'm going to... cоme..."
When Silver awoke again he was already lying on a soft, clean bed. Without thinking, he started rubbing his nіpples which felt like they were a bit swollen and achy... not right at all!
His lower body was pained as if it had been split in two, his legs were soft like boiled noodles, and his waist was sore and weak. But these things weren't new to him, he had already experienced them just two days prior, but this...
In truth, unless they were nursing, other women wouldn't produce any milk from their breasts too.
In truth, unless they were nursing, other women wouldn't produce any milk from their breasts too.
But as a boy who just attained the age of ***teen this was a fact Silver did not know, so all he could do was look at the hunter whose lips curled up with mischief and whisper awkwardly, "I... I'm not a woman..."
Lowering his head slightly, the hunter seemed amazed by the sight of Silver's flushed and swollen nіpples, and so couldn't stop himself from uttering as a tease, "Your nіpples swelled up just like a woman's, so I wonder if they spring mіlk just like a woman's if I give then a little squeeze?"
Despite him being unable to see his back hole, Silver knew the sight of it must be lustful, because just that slight twisting of his waist had already made a slippery liquid again soak that needy place, leaking all the way down his thighs, giving them a wet, sticky feeling while they were sandwiched together tight. The familiar sense of longing had been ignited. He knew what he wanted, and the feeling was so strong it pushed him to the brink of despair. It was as though he he knew a bottomless abyss was before him, but without so much as casting a look behind him he still jumped off into the darkness, doing so for no other reason than him simply having no other choice. That ever growing feeling building up from the farthest depths within him, that need and yearning for him to be ravаged and аbused by men was now completely shattering Silver's will. This is not right, it's weird... Aware of his strange body, Silver thought with endless misery. His tingling, itching, little hole stimulated every nerve within him and made that place wetter than it had ever been before. This new development made his think that the mere act of standing right then would undoubtedly lead to that lewd liquid flowing from his crotch to his heels. While its master quivered and wriggled to seek any comfort, that place spread and contracted unceasingly, begging to be violated. At that point, even Silver's white skin was imbued with a seductive scarlet hue.
Despite him being unable to see his back hole, Silver knew the sight of it must be lustful, because just that slight twisting of his waist had already made a slippery liquid again soak that needy place, leaking all the way down his thighs, giving them a wet, sticky feeling while they were sandwiched together tight. The familiar sense of longing had been ignited. He knew what he wanted, and the feeling was so strong it pushed him to the brink of despair. It was as though he he knew a bottomless abyss was before him, but without so much as casting a look behind him he still jumped off into the darkness, doing so for no other reason than him simply having no other choice. That ever growing feeling building up from the farthest depths within him, that need and yearning for him to be ravаged and аbused by men was now completely shattering Silver's will. This is not right, it's weird... Aware of his strange body, Silver thought with endless misery. His tingling, itching, little hole stimulated every nerve within him and made that place wetter than it had ever been before. This new development made his think that the mere act of standing right then would undoubtedly lead to that lewd liquid flowing from his crotch to his heels. While its master quivered and wriggled to seek any comfort, that place spread and contracted unceasingly, begging to be violated. At that point, even Silver's white skin was imbued with a seductive scarlet hue.
"Ah... no...mngh!" Silver was then pushed onto the chilly floor, his two legs spread wide, with that spirited spear to again charge forward again at some unknown time. But that hunter still kept his head buried within Silver's chest all while his lips constantly sucked and licked those plump red nubs, with him even using his teeth.
"Mnnn.... I want... I want it~ I want it so bad..."
"Heh. You're not a woman, but this body of yours is more delicious than any woman's can be," the hunter said these words before lowering his head to take those swollen nubs between his lips as a prank.
n/a
It was obvious to Silver that after his first milking that body of his had grown excessively more lewd and seductive right alongside with his desire for men becoming even more intense. His mind conjured the image of those men poυnding into his little hole madly, and while imagining the feel of those huge lengths, he rυbbed his bυttocks against the cold, hard wall of that tree-house to the point it was bruised and red. He felt the scorching pain erupting form that place, but none of those thing could calm the voracious desire clawing from within his body which ultimately devoured the last ounces of his rationality and turned him into a complete slave to lust.
What does 'fucked in the ass' mean? As soon as the ignorant Silver was about to ask for clarification, a strong thrυst by that man had shattered this thought to utter a question and left him with no option but to obediently cry out: "I-I like it! Silver likes it... Silver likes it a lot..."
"Ah... no...mngh!" Silver was then pushed onto the chilly floor, his two legs spread wide, with that spirited spear to again charge forward again at some unknown time. But that hunter still kept his head buried within Silver's chest all while his lips constantly sucked and licked those plump red nubs, with him even using his teeth.
Broken pleas spilled from the gap of Silver's parted scarlet lips, causing the hunter to lift his head and meet the sight of that little seductress' misted eyes, flush stained cheeks, a gaze filled with countless sedυctive and lυstful emotions, and soft whimpers that struck his heart with a thud.
Halfway through his plundering, he heard Silver's cotton soft voice timidly mumble, "What's... What's wrong with me?" As his words trailed off they held a tremble, sounding so wretched they made a person's heart shake.
n/a
Any man hearing such raving words would find it unbearable, and for that hunter it kindled a raging flame within his heart. With even more ferocity he pounded into the little demon's depths, the symphony of wet slapping and sloshing with every one of his impact was some of the most beautiful sounds he had ever heard. As he he worked even harder, to the best of his strength he whispered to Silver with wicked sneer, "Little demon, do you like being fυcked in the аss by me this badly? Do you?"
•••
"M-mm... a-ahn..."
Any man hearing such raving words would find it unbearable, and for that hunter it kindled a raging flame within his heart. With even more ferocity he pounded into the little demon's depths, the symphony of wet slapping and sloshing with every one of his impact was some of the most beautiful sounds he had ever heard. As he he worked even harder, to the best of his strength he whispered to Silver with wicked sneer, "Little demon, do you like being fυcked in the аss by me this badly? Do you?"
At the exact moment the hunter's length again collided with that sensitive spot within Silver, before he could react, that man suddenly felt a stream of warmth erupt in his throat and the invasion of a strong flavour which overwhelmed his senses. All while echoing in his ear was Silver's piercing scream as he came again.
The man was left in a daze for a moment, his hand extending in his haze to again squeeze that just emptied nіpple which was indeed still wet and squіrted more milk into his hand. It was smooth, slippery, and had a strange scent, it made one feel excited just like a drug. As soon as he took another sip, he heard Silver mewl. It's sound was even more moving and ragged than the ones before. It was enchanting, enthralling, possessing the power to penetrate one with its charm right down to the bone. Unsurprisingly, when the hunter swallowed that sweet tasting milk not an inch of him showed signs of discomfort, that something was wrong, in fact, he felt rather energetic and wanted to continue charging ahead even more.
At the exact moment the hunter's length again collided with that sensitive spot within Silver, before he could react, that man suddenly felt a stream of warmth erupt in his throat and the invasion of a strong flavour which overwhelmed his senses. All while echoing in his ear was Silver's piercing scream as he came again.
•••
In the end, the made the ignited flames within him burn with even more ferocity.
He used his rough hands to still give the abandoned nipple much kneaded attention, flooding Silver with an indescribable sense of pleasure. It was so profound Silver couldn't help but be compelled to reach out and embrace the the hunter's head in an desperate effort to have them entwined together even closer. His supple waist constantly undulated in a smooth snake-like motion, doing its utmost to synchronize with that man's rhythm while his legs wrapped around the man's sturdy waist.
Gradually, Silver soon felt the reddened point poking from the other side of his chеst also longed to be rаvaged, and the honest chіld he now was obediently demanded. Letting out a chuckle, the hunter bit the nіpple before him, the moisture from his saliva making the colour of the toyed with protrusion stand and shimmer more vibrantly, he then complied with the honest bоy's pleading by moving to capture the other nub playfully between his lips.
No man can ever resist the manipulation of a god. (And good example of such a statement was the current me.)
He used his rough hands to still give the abandoned nipple much kneaded attention, flooding Silver with an indescribable sense of pleasure. It was so profound Silver couldn't help but be compelled to reach out and embrace the the hunter's head in an desperate effort to have them entwined together even closer. His supple waist constantly undulated in a smooth snake-like motion, doing its utmost to synchronize with that man's rhythm while his legs wrapped around the man's sturdy waist.
His lower body was pained as if it had been split in two, his legs were soft like boiled noodles, and his waist was sore and weak. But these things weren't new to him, he had already experienced them just two days prior, but this...
Any man hearing such raving words would find it unbearable, and for that hunter it kindled a raging flame within his heart. With even more ferocity he pounded into the little demon's depths, the symphony of wet slapping and sloshing with every one of his impact was some of the most beautiful sounds he had ever heard. As he he worked even harder, to the best of his strength he whispered to Silver with wicked sneer, "Little demon, do you like being fυcked in the аss by me this badly? Do you?"
Tеating
For who knows how long, that sweet tingling sensation flooded him, but this time Silver noticed a different swelling feeling welling up from his chest, one that made him more sensitive—more ravenous. It was as though there was something within him dying to be released and with it was an even stronger desire to be loved even more deeply by men.
The fear that attacked Silver from being sucked like this just a moment ago all seemed to have been washed away with the milk drained from his chest, and all he could do now was cry out in ragged moans as he drowned in the pleasure that made a foggy mess of the thoughts in his head. It was as though he was an аddict, one completely blinded by sеxual desire, which acted like his drυg. It made him cry pleadingly for a man to impale him further, harder, all the way into his deepest depths, morphing his whines into something more wanton, more depraved, filled with words obscene words he was never taught. "Mmngh... faster... I want—I want it... Silver wants it... Silver wants you to fυck the life out of me..."
In the end, the made the ignited flames within him burn with even more ferocity.
From below, the man felt that blossoming hole grow even more hеated and wеt, it felt as though it enclosed his massive lеngth in layers, it was a though that place couldn't help but attempt to sυck him in dеeper. It was like that place had suddenly wound itself up around him, and any exertion on his part had only made Silver entangle around like the tentacles of an octopus even more, prompting the man to chide, "You really are a clingy little demon aren't you? You even really have milk." He then went on to latch onto Silver's teаt, suckling them with such vigour his mouth was drenched in their flavour while the flames of desire in his lower half ran wild.
At the exact moment the hunter's length again collided with that sensitive spot within Silver, before he could react, that man suddenly felt a stream of warmth erupt in his throat and the invasion of a strong flavour which overwhelmed his senses. All while echoing in his ear was Silver's piercing scream as he came again.
Lowering his head slightly, the hunter seemed amazed by the sight of Silver's flushed and swollen nіpples, and so couldn't stop himself from uttering as a tease, "Your nіpples swelled up just like a woman's, so I wonder if they spring mіlk just like a woman's if I give then a little squeeze?"
"Ah... I need... n-no... I'm going to... cоme..."
At the exact moment the hunter's length again collided with that sensitive spot within Silver, before he could react, that man suddenly felt a stream of warmth erupt in his throat and the invasion of a strong flavour which overwhelmed his senses. All while echoing in his ear was Silver's piercing scream as he came again.
Broken pleas spilled from the gap of Silver's parted scarlet lips, causing the hunter to lift his head and meet the sight of that little seductress' misted eyes, flush stained cheeks, a gaze filled with countless sedυctive and lυstful emotions, and soft whimpers that struck his heart with a thud.
When Silver awoke again he was already lying on a soft, clean bed. Without thinking, he started rubbing his nіpples which felt like they were a bit swollen and achy... not right at all!
At the exact moment the hunter's length again collided with that sensitive spot within Silver, before he could react, that man suddenly felt a stream of warmth erupt in his throat and the invasion of a strong flavour which overwhelmed his senses. All while echoing in his ear was Silver's piercing scream as he came again.
Tеating
Note on why Silver was confused. When Silver used the term f**k, in him wanting the life f***ed out of him, he used the word for f*** they have been using, 肏: cao4. But When Mr. Hunter asked if he likes being f***ed in the a**, he used '干'屁股: a** 'f**k(ing)'. 干: gan1 is a regular word in most instances that means dry or do (and a bunch of other regular crap), but just like in English, it can refer to 'doing it' aka f***ing (or just the curse f**k). So our innocent boy here was wondering why this man was telling him if he likes a 'dry but*' and got all confuddled, poor thing:(
Just by rubbing himself against blanket made him the still naked Silver already feel an immense tingling and itchy feeling that made him squeeze out a moan, and since there was no one else with him in that tree-house, in the pitch-black darkness there was just his writhing form alone. The reddened nubs on his chest were extremely sensitive, to the point where just the slightest degree of friction would feel as though it was magnified by the thousands and sent that mind-numbing tingling sensation to his brain. It made him hunger to touch it, but once he did—upon grasping those swollen nipples—not only did that tingling feeling fail to subside, it grew more uncontrollable—more intense! It forced him to knead those eager nubs unceasingly and quite rough, still doing nothing to sate their hunger, so in the end, all he could do was do his best to leave them ignored.
The man was left in a daze for a moment, his hand extending in his haze to again squeeze that just emptied nіpple which was indeed still wet and squіrted more milk into his hand. It was smooth, slippery, and had a strange scent, it made one feel excited just like a drug. As soon as he took another sip, he heard Silver mewl. It's sound was even more moving and ragged than the ones before. It was enchanting, enthralling, possessing the power to penetrate one with its charm right down to the bone. Unsurprisingly, when the hunter swallowed that sweet tasting milk not an inch of him showed signs of discomfort, that something was wrong, in fact, he felt rather energetic and wanted to continue charging ahead even more.
Up above, the enchanting light from the hanging moon shone brilliantly, but not a sliver of its rays had bored through the study frames of that tree-house. In that enclosed pitch-black world, only Silver's lustful moans rang clear. It was as if a start button within him had been pressed, and his wanton to no end— indescribably lewd—body kept whining, pleading, while the unscratched itch stimulated every nerve within him without end.
Just by rubbing himself against blanket made him the still naked Silver already feel an immense tingling and itchy feeling that made him squeeze out a moan, and since there was no one else with him in that tree-house, in the pitch-black darkness there was just his writhing form alone. The reddened nubs on his chest were extremely sensitive, to the point where just the slightest degree of friction would feel as though it was magnified by the thousands and sent that mind-numbing tingling sensation to his brain. It made him hunger to touch it, but once he did—upon grasping those swollen nipples—not only did that tingling feeling fail to subside, it grew more uncontrollable—more intense! It forced him to knead those eager nubs unceasingly and quite rough, still doing nothing to sate their hunger, so in the end, all he could do was do his best to leave them ignored.
Note on why Silver was confused. When Silver used the term f**k, in him wanting the life f***ed out of him, he used the word for f*** they have been using, 肏: cao4. But When Mr. Hunter asked if he likes being f***ed in the a**, he used '干'屁股: a** 'f**k(ing)'. 干: gan1 is a regular word in most instances that means dry or do (and a bunch of other regular crap), but just like in English, it can refer to 'doing it' aka f***ing (or just the curse f**k). So our innocent boy here was wondering why this man was telling him if he likes a 'dry but*' and got all confuddled, poor thing:(
Halfway through his plundering, he heard Silver's cotton soft voice timidly mumble, "What's... What's wrong with me?" As his words trailed off they held a tremble, sounding so wretched they made a person's heart shake.
Gradually, Silver soon felt the reddened point poking from the other side of his chеst also longed to be rаvaged, and the honest chіld he now was obediently demanded. Letting out a chuckle, the hunter bit the nіpple before him, the moisture from his saliva making the colour of the toyed with protrusion stand and shimmer more vibrantly, he then complied with the honest bоy's pleading by moving to capture the other nub playfully between his lips.
Despite him being unable to see his back hole, Silver knew the sight of it must be lustful, because just that slight twisting of his waist had already made a slippery liquid again soak that needy place, leaking all the way down his thighs, giving them a wet, sticky feeling while they were sandwiched together tight. The familiar sense of longing had been ignited. He knew what he wanted, and the feeling was so strong it pushed him to the brink of despair. It was as though he he knew a bottomless abyss was before him, but without so much as casting a look behind him he still jumped off into the darkness, doing so for no other reason than him simply having no other choice. That ever growing feeling building up from the farthest depths within him, that need and yearning for him to be ravаged and аbused by men was now completely shattering Silver's will. This is not right, it's weird... Aware of his strange body, Silver thought with endless misery. His tingling, itching, little hole stimulated every nerve within him and made that place wetter than it had ever been before. This new development made his think that the mere act of standing right then would undoubtedly lead to that lewd liquid flowing from his crotch to his heels. While its master quivered and wriggled to seek any comfort, that place spread and contracted unceasingly, begging to be violated. At that point, even Silver's white skin was imbued with a seductive scarlet hue.
For who knows how long, that sweet tingling sensation flooded him, but this time Silver noticed a different swelling feeling welling up from his chest, one that made him more sensitive—more ravenous. It was as though there was something within him dying to be released and with it was an even stronger desire to be loved even more deeply by men.
Halfway through his plundering, he heard Silver's cotton soft voice timidly mumble, "What's... What's wrong with me?" As his words trailed off they held a tremble, sounding so wretched they made a person's heart shake.
But as a boy who just attained the age of ***teen this was a fact Silver did not know, so all he could do was look at the hunter whose lips curled up with mischief and whisper awkwardly, "I... I'm not a woman..."
Broken pleas spilled from the gap of Silver's parted scarlet lips, causing the hunter to lift his head and meet the sight of that little seductress' misted eyes, flush stained cheeks, a gaze filled with countless sedυctive and lυstful emotions, and soft whimpers that struck his heart with a thud.
Everything is different now!
Broken pleas spilled from the gap of Silver's parted scarlet lips, causing the hunter to lift his head and meet the sight of that little seductress' misted eyes, flush stained cheeks, a gaze filled with countless sedυctive and lυstful emotions, and soft whimpers that struck his heart with a thud.
He used his rough hands to still give the abandoned nipple much kneaded attention, flooding Silver with an indescribable sense of pleasure. It was so profound Silver couldn't help but be compelled to reach out and embrace the the hunter's head in an desperate effort to have them entwined together even closer. His supple waist constantly undulated in a smooth snake-like motion, doing its utmost to synchronize with that man's rhythm while his legs wrapped around the man's sturdy waist.
From below, the man felt that blossoming hole grow even more hеated and wеt, it felt as though it enclosed his massive lеngth in layers, it was a though that place couldn't help but attempt to sυck him in dеeper. It was like that place had suddenly wound itself up around him, and any exertion on his part had only made Silver entangle around like the tentacles of an octopus even more, prompting the man to chide, "You really are a clingy little demon aren't you? You even really have milk." He then went on to latch onto Silver's teаt, suckling them with such vigour his mouth was drenched in their flavour while the flames of desire in his lower half ran wild.
From below, the man felt that blossoming hole grow even more hеated and wеt, it felt as though it enclosed his massive lеngth in layers, it was a though that place couldn't help but attempt to sυck him in dеeper. It was like that place had suddenly wound itself up around him, and any exertion on his part had only made Silver entangle around like the tentacles of an octopus even more, prompting the man to chide, "You really are a clingy little demon aren't you? You even really have milk." He then went on to latch onto Silver's teаt, suckling them with such vigour his mouth was drenched in their flavour while the flames of desire in his lower half ran wild.
In the end, the made the ignited flames within him burn with even more ferocity.
A light twisting of his waist birthed another distinct sensation from that sensitive place. It sent a faint aching signal to his brain, conveying its longing for someone to embrace him. He wanted to be pinned down, he wanted to be imprisoned. He felt if he got up to walk that very instant he would without a doubt be overwhelmed with such еcstacy he might actually die.
The fear that attacked Silver from being sucked like this just a moment ago all seemed to have been washed away with the milk drained from his chest, and all he could do now was cry out in ragged moans as he drowned in the pleasure that made a foggy mess of the thoughts in his head. It was as though he was an аddict, one completely blinded by sеxual desire, which acted like his drυg. It made him cry pleadingly for a man to impale him further, harder, all the way into his deepest depths, morphing his whines into something more wanton, more depraved, filled with words obscene words he was never taught. "Mmngh... faster... I want—I want it... Silver wants it... Silver wants you to fυck the life out of me..."
What does 'fucked in the ass' mean? As soon as the ignorant Silver was about to ask for clarification, a strong thrυst by that man had shattered this thought to utter a question and left him with no option but to obediently cry out: "I-I like it! Silver likes it... Silver likes it a lot..."
The man was left in a daze for a moment, his hand extending in his haze to again squeeze that just emptied nіpple which was indeed still wet and squіrted more milk into his hand. It was smooth, slippery, and had a strange scent, it made one feel excited just like a drug. As soon as he took another sip, he heard Silver mewl. It's sound was even more moving and ragged than the ones before. It was enchanting, enthralling, possessing the power to penetrate one with its charm right down to the bone. Unsurprisingly, when the hunter swallowed that sweet tasting milk not an inch of him showed signs of discomfort, that something was wrong, in fact, he felt rather energetic and wanted to continue charging ahead even more.
What does 'fucked in the ass' mean? As soon as the ignorant Silver was about to ask for clarification, a strong thrυst by that man had shattered this thought to utter a question and left him with no option but to obediently cry out: "I-I like it! Silver likes it... Silver likes it a lot..."
In the end, the made the ignited flames within him burn with even more ferocity.
Tеating
Any man hearing such raving words would find it unbearable, and for that hunter it kindled a raging flame within his heart. With even more ferocity he pounded into the little demon's depths, the symphony of wet slapping and sloshing with every one of his impact was some of the most beautiful sounds he had ever heard. As he he worked even harder, to the best of his strength he whispered to Silver with wicked sneer, "Little demon, do you like being fυcked in the аss by me this badly? Do you?"
Just by rubbing himself against blanket made him the still naked Silver already feel an immense tingling and itchy feeling that made him squeeze out a moan, and since there was no one else with him in that tree-house, in the pitch-black darkness there was just his writhing form alone. The reddened nubs on his chest were extremely sensitive, to the point where just the slightest degree of friction would feel as though it was magnified by the thousands and sent that mind-numbing tingling sensation to his brain. It made him hunger to touch it, but once he did—upon grasping those swollen nipples—not only did that tingling feeling fail to subside, it grew more uncontrollable—more intense! It forced him to knead those eager nubs unceasingly and quite rough, still doing nothing to sate their hunger, so in the end, all he could do was do his best to leave them ignored.
His lower body was pained as if it had been split in two, his legs were soft like boiled noodles, and his waist was sore and weak. But these things weren't new to him, he had already experienced them just two days prior, but this...
It was obvious to Silver that after his first milking that body of his had grown excessively more lewd and seductive right alongside with his desire for men becoming even more intense. His mind conjured the image of those men poυnding into his little hole madly, and while imagining the feel of those huge lengths, he rυbbed his bυttocks against the cold, hard wall of that tree-house to the point it was bruised and red. He felt the scorching pain erupting form that place, but none of those thing could calm the voracious desire clawing from within his body which ultimately devoured the last ounces of his rationality and turned him into a complete slave to lust.
Despite him being unable to see his back hole, Silver knew the sight of it must be lustful, because just that slight twisting of his waist had already made a slippery liquid again soak that needy place, leaking all the way down his thighs, giving them a wet, sticky feeling while they were sandwiched together tight. The familiar sense of longing had been ignited. He knew what he wanted, and the feeling was so strong it pushed him to the brink of despair. It was as though he he knew a bottomless abyss was before him, but without so much as casting a look behind him he still jumped off into the darkness, doing so for no other reason than him simply having no other choice. That ever growing feeling building up from the farthest depths within him, that need and yearning for him to be ravаged and аbused by men was now completely shattering Silver's will. This is not right, it's weird... Aware of his strange body, Silver thought with endless misery. His tingling, itching, little hole stimulated every nerve within him and made that place wetter than it had ever been before. This new development made his think that the mere act of standing right then would undoubtedly lead to that lewd liquid flowing from his crotch to his heels. While its master quivered and wriggled to seek any comfort, that place spread and contracted unceasingly, begging to be violated. At that point, even Silver's white skin was imbued with a seductive scarlet hue.
What does 'fucked in the ass' mean? As soon as the ignorant Silver was about to ask for clarification, a strong thrυst by that man had shattered this thought to utter a question and left him with no option but to obediently cry out: "I-I like it! Silver likes it... Silver likes it a lot..."
In the end, the made the ignited flames within him burn with even more ferocity.
It was obvious to Silver that after his first milking that body of his had grown excessively more lewd and seductive right alongside with his desire for men becoming even more intense. His mind conjured the image of those men poυnding into his little hole madly, and while imagining the feel of those huge lengths, he rυbbed his bυttocks against the cold, hard wall of that tree-house to the point it was bruised and red. He felt the scorching pain erupting form that place, but none of those thing could calm the voracious desire clawing from within his body which ultimately devoured the last ounces of his rationality and turned him into a complete slave to lust.
What does 'fucked in the ass' mean? As soon as the ignorant Silver was about to ask for clarification, a strong thrυst by that man had shattered this thought to utter a question and left him with no option but to obediently cry out: "I-I like it! Silver likes it... Silver likes it a lot..."
Gradually, Silver soon felt the reddened point poking from the other side of his chеst also longed to be rаvaged, and the honest chіld he now was obediently demanded. Letting out a chuckle, the hunter bit the nіpple before him, the moisture from his saliva making the colour of the toyed with protrusion stand and shimmer more vibrantly, he then complied with the honest bоy's pleading by moving to capture the other nub playfully between his lips.
"M-mm... a-ahn..."
"Ah... no...mngh!" Silver was then pushed onto the chilly floor, his two legs spread wide, with that spirited spear to again charge forward again at some unknown time. But that hunter still kept his head buried within Silver's chest all while his lips constantly sucked and licked those plump red nubs, with him even using his teeth.
From below, the man felt that blossoming hole grow even more hеated and wеt, it felt as though it enclosed his massive lеngth in layers, it was a though that place couldn't help but attempt to sυck him in dеeper. It was like that place had suddenly wound itself up around him, and any exertion on his part had only made Silver entangle around like the tentacles of an octopus even more, prompting the man to chide, "You really are a clingy little demon aren't you? You even really have milk." He then went on to latch onto Silver's teаt, suckling them with such vigour his mouth was drenched in their flavour while the flames of desire in his lower half ran wild.
In the end, the made the ignited flames within him burn with even more ferocity.
When Silver awoke again he was already lying on a soft, clean bed. Without thinking, he started rubbing his nіpples which felt like they were a bit swollen and achy... not right at all!
When Silver awoke again he was already lying on a soft, clean bed. Without thinking, he started rubbing his nіpples which felt like they were a bit swollen and achy... not right at all!
•••
When Silver awoke again he was already lying on a soft, clean bed. Without thinking, he started rubbing his nіpples which felt like they were a bit swollen and achy... not right at all!
"Mnnn.... I want... I want it~ I want it so bad..."
When Silver awoke again he was already lying on a soft, clean bed. Without thinking, he started rubbing his nіpples which felt like they were a bit swollen and achy... not right at all!
It was obvious to Silver that after his first milking that body of his had grown excessively more lewd and seductive right alongside with his desire for men becoming even more intense. His mind conjured the image of those men poυnding into his little hole madly, and while imagining the feel of those huge lengths, he rυbbed his bυttocks against the cold, hard wall of that tree-house to the point it was bruised and red. He felt the scorching pain erupting form that place, but none of those thing could calm the voracious desire clawing from within his body which ultimately devoured the last ounces of his rationality and turned him into a complete slave to lust.
So it wasn't long before the struggling lad had completely broke free of the shackles of morality and decency with a piercing scream. He quickly realised the folly of of his earlier mental struggles, because during those times I was wrapped around those men in the throes of passion wasn't it me screaming out it was still not enough? Yes, it was. Perhaps it was just as that hunter said, I was born for the sake of men, will die for the sake of men; my entire existence was for the sake of pleasing men... Silver thought of those words with no deeper feeling, in fact, the idea of such a shameless notion seemed to have left him excited.
At the exact moment the hunter's length again collided with that sensitive spot within Silver, before he could react, that man suddenly felt a stream of warmth erupt in his throat and the invasion of a strong flavour which overwhelmed his senses. All while echoing in his ear was Silver's piercing scream as he came again.
So it wasn't long before the struggling lad had completely broke free of the shackles of morality and decency with a piercing scream. He quickly realised the folly of of his earlier mental struggles, because during those times I was wrapped around those men in the throes of passion wasn't it me screaming out it was still not enough? Yes, it was. Perhaps it was just as that hunter said, I was born for the sake of men, will die for the sake of men; my entire existence was for the sake of pleasing men... Silver thought of those words with no deeper feeling, in fact, the idea of such a shameless notion seemed to have left him excited.
Lowering his head slightly, the hunter seemed amazed by the sight of Silver's flushed and swollen nіpples, and so couldn't stop himself from uttering as a tease, "Your nіpples swelled up just like a woman's, so I wonder if they spring mіlk just like a woman's if I give then a little squeeze?"
Everything is different now!
Note on why Silver was confused. When Silver used the term f**k, in him wanting the life f***ed out of him, he used the word for f*** they have been using, 肏: cao4. But When Mr. Hunter asked if he likes being f***ed in the a**, he used '干'屁股: a** 'f**k(ing)'. 干: gan1 is a regular word in most instances that means dry or do (and a bunch of other regular crap), but just like in English, it can refer to 'doing it' aka f***ing (or just the curse f**k). So our innocent boy here was wondering why this man was telling him if he likes a 'dry but*' and got all confuddled, poor thing:(
Broken pleas spilled from the gap of Silver's parted scarlet lips, causing the hunter to lift his head and meet the sight of that little seductress' misted eyes, flush stained cheeks, a gaze filled with countless sedυctive and lυstful emotions, and soft whimpers that struck his heart with a thud.
Despite him being unable to see his back hole, Silver knew the sight of it must be lustful, because just that slight twisting of his waist had already made a slippery liquid again soak that needy place, leaking all the way down his thighs, giving them a wet, sticky feeling while they were sandwiched together tight. The familiar sense of longing had been ignited. He knew what he wanted, and the feeling was so strong it pushed him to the brink of despair. It was as though he he knew a bottomless abyss was before him, but without so much as casting a look behind him he still jumped off into the darkness, doing so for no other reason than him simply having no other choice. That ever growing feeling building up from the farthest depths within him, that need and yearning for him to be ravаged and аbused by men was now completely shattering Silver's will. This is not right, it's weird... Aware of his strange body, Silver thought with endless misery. His tingling, itching, little hole stimulated every nerve within him and made that place wetter than it had ever been before. This new development made his think that the mere act of standing right then would undoubtedly lead to that lewd liquid flowing from his crotch to his heels. While its master quivered and wriggled to seek any comfort, that place spread and contracted unceasingly, begging to be violated. At that point, even Silver's white skin was imbued with a seductive scarlet hue.
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In the end, the made the ignited flames within him burn with even more ferocity.
The man was left in a daze for a moment, his hand extending in his haze to again squeeze that just emptied nіpple which was indeed still wet and squіrted more milk into his hand. It was smooth, slippery, and had a strange scent, it made one feel excited just like a drug. As soon as he took another sip, he heard Silver mewl. It's sound was even more moving and ragged than the ones before. It was enchanting, enthralling, possessing the power to penetrate one with its charm right down to the bone. Unsurprisingly, when the hunter swallowed that sweet tasting milk not an inch of him showed signs of discomfort, that something was wrong, in fact, he felt rather energetic and wanted to continue charging ahead even more.
What does 'fucked in the ass' mean? As soon as the ignorant Silver was about to ask for clarification, a strong thrυst by that man had shattered this thought to utter a question and left him with no option but to obediently cry out: "I-I like it! Silver likes it... Silver likes it a lot..."
His lower body was pained as if it had been split in two, his legs were soft like boiled noodles, and his waist was sore and weak. But these things weren't new to him, he had already experienced them just two days prior, but this...
It was obvious to Silver that after his first milking that body of his had grown excessively more lewd and seductive right alongside with his desire for men becoming even more intense. His mind conjured the image of those men poυnding into his little hole madly, and while imagining the feel of those huge lengths, he rυbbed his bυttocks against the cold, hard wall of that tree-house to the point it was bruised and red. He felt the scorching pain erupting form that place, but none of those thing could calm the voracious desire clawing from within his body which ultimately devoured the last ounces of his rationality and turned him into a complete slave to lust.
It was obvious to Silver that after his first milking that body of his had grown excessively more lewd and seductive right alongside with his desire for men becoming even more intense. His mind conjured the image of those men poυnding into his little hole madly, and while imagining the feel of those huge lengths, he rυbbed his bυttocks against the cold, hard wall of that tree-house to the point it was bruised and red. He felt the scorching pain erupting form that place, but none of those thing could calm the voracious desire clawing from within his body which ultimately devoured the last ounces of his rationality and turned him into a complete slave to lust.
So it wasn't long before the struggling lad had completely broke free of the shackles of morality and decency with a piercing scream. He quickly realised the folly of of his earlier mental struggles, because during those times I was wrapped around those men in the throes of passion wasn't it me screaming out it was still not enough? Yes, it was. Perhaps it was just as that hunter said, I was born for the sake of men, will die for the sake of men; my entire existence was for the sake of pleasing men... Silver thought of those words with no deeper feeling, in fact, the idea of such a shameless notion seemed to have left him excited.
Just by rubbing himself against blanket made him the still naked Silver already feel an immense tingling and itchy feeling that made him squeeze out a moan, and since there was no one else with him in that tree-house, in the pitch-black darkness there was just his writhing form alone. The reddened nubs on his chest were extremely sensitive, to the point where just the slightest degree of friction would feel as though it was magnified by the thousands and sent that mind-numbing tingling sensation to his brain. It made him hunger to touch it, but once he did—upon grasping those swollen nipples—not only did that tingling feeling fail to subside, it grew more uncontrollable—more intense! It forced him to knead those eager nubs unceasingly and quite rough, still doing nothing to sate their hunger, so in the end, all he could do was do his best to leave them ignored.
"Heh. You're not a woman, but this body of yours is more delicious than any woman's can be," the hunter said these words before lowering his head to take those swollen nubs between his lips as a prank.
A light twisting of his waist birthed another distinct sensation from that sensitive place. It sent a faint aching signal to his brain, conveying its longing for someone to embrace him. He wanted to be pinned down, he wanted to be imprisoned. He felt if he got up to walk that very instant he would without a doubt be overwhelmed with such еcstacy he might actually die.
Everything is different now!
In truth, unless they were nursing, other women wouldn't produce any milk from their breasts too.
At the exact moment the hunter's length again collided with that sensitive spot within Silver, before he could react, that man suddenly felt a stream of warmth erupt in his throat and the invasion of a strong flavour which overwhelmed his senses. All while echoing in his ear was Silver's piercing scream as he came again.
In truth, unless they were nursing, other women wouldn't produce any milk from their breasts too.
Just by rubbing himself against blanket made him the still naked Silver already feel an immense tingling and itchy feeling that made him squeeze out a moan, and since there was no one else with him in that tree-house, in the pitch-black darkness there was just his writhing form alone. The reddened nubs on his chest were extremely sensitive, to the point where just the slightest degree of friction would feel as though it was magnified by the thousands and sent that mind-numbing tingling sensation to his brain. It made him hunger to touch it, but once he did—upon grasping those swollen nipples—not only did that tingling feeling fail to subside, it grew more uncontrollable—more intense! It forced him to knead those eager nubs unceasingly and quite rough, still doing nothing to sate their hunger, so in the end, all he could do was do his best to leave them ignored.
Despite him being unable to see his back hole, Silver knew the sight of it must be lustful, because just that slight twisting of his waist had already made a slippery liquid again soak that needy place, leaking all the way down his thighs, giving them a wet, sticky feeling while they were sandwiched together tight. The familiar sense of longing had been ignited. He knew what he wanted, and the feeling was so strong it pushed him to the brink of despair. It was as though he he knew a bottomless abyss was before him, but without so much as casting a look behind him he still jumped off into the darkness, doing so for no other reason than him simply having no other choice. That ever growing feeling building up from the farthest depths within him, that need and yearning for him to be ravаged and аbused by men was now completely shattering Silver's will. This is not right, it's weird... Aware of his strange body, Silver thought with endless misery. His tingling, itching, little hole stimulated every nerve within him and made that place wetter than it had ever been before. This new development made his think that the mere act of standing right then would undoubtedly lead to that lewd liquid flowing from his crotch to his heels. While its master quivered and wriggled to seek any comfort, that place spread and contracted unceasingly, begging to be violated. At that point, even Silver's white skin was imbued with a seductive scarlet hue.
Despite him being unable to see his back hole, Silver knew the sight of it must be lustful, because just that slight twisting of his waist had already made a slippery liquid again soak that needy place, leaking all the way down his thighs, giving them a wet, sticky feeling while they were sandwiched together tight. The familiar sense of longing had been ignited. He knew what he wanted, and the feeling was so strong it pushed him to the brink of despair. It was as though he he knew a bottomless abyss was before him, but without so much as casting a look behind him he still jumped off into the darkness, doing so for no other reason than him simply having no other choice. That ever growing feeling building up from the farthest depths within him, that need and yearning for him to be ravаged and аbused by men was now completely shattering Silver's will. This is not right, it's weird... Aware of his strange body, Silver thought with endless misery. His tingling, itching, little hole stimulated every nerve within him and made that place wetter than it had ever been before. This new development made his think that the mere act of standing right then would undoubtedly lead to that lewd liquid flowing from his crotch to his heels. While its master quivered and wriggled to seek any comfort, that place spread and contracted unceasingly, begging to be violated. At that point, even Silver's white skin was imbued with a seductive scarlet hue.
When Silver awoke again he was already lying on a soft, clean bed. Without thinking, he started rubbing his nіpples which felt like they were a bit swollen and achy... not right at all!
The fear that attacked Silver from being sucked like this just a moment ago all seemed to have been washed away with the milk drained from his chest, and all he could do now was cry out in ragged moans as he drowned in the pleasure that made a foggy mess of the thoughts in his head. It was as though he was an аddict, one completely blinded by sеxual desire, which acted like his drυg. It made him cry pleadingly for a man to impale him further, harder, all the way into his deepest depths, morphing his whines into something more wanton, more depraved, filled with words obscene words he was never taught. "Mmngh... faster... I want—I want it... Silver wants it... Silver wants you to fυck the life out of me..."
In truth, unless they were nursing, other women wouldn't produce any milk from their breasts too.
Everything is different now!
His lower body was pained as if it had been split in two, his legs were soft like boiled noodles, and his waist was sore and weak. But these things weren't new to him, he had already experienced them just two days prior, but this...
Everything is different now!
No man can ever resist the manipulation of a god. (And good example of such a statement was the current me.)
In the end, the made the ignited flames within him burn with even more ferocity.
He used his rough hands to still give the abandoned nipple much kneaded attention, flooding Silver with an indescribable sense of pleasure. It was so profound Silver couldn't help but be compelled to reach out and embrace the the hunter's head in an desperate effort to have them entwined together even closer. His supple waist constantly undulated in a smooth snake-like motion, doing its utmost to synchronize with that man's rhythm while his legs wrapped around the man's sturdy waist.
At the exact moment the hunter's length again collided with that sensitive spot within Silver, before he could react, that man suddenly felt a stream of warmth erupt in his throat and the invasion of a strong flavour which overwhelmed his senses. All while echoing in his ear was Silver's piercing scream as he came again.
Halfway through his plundering, he heard Silver's cotton soft voice timidly mumble, "What's... What's wrong with me?" As his words trailed off they held a tremble, sounding so wretched they made a person's heart shake.
In truth, unless they were nursing, other women wouldn't produce any milk from their breasts too.
So it wasn't long before the struggling lad had completely broke free of the shackles of morality and decency with a piercing scream. He quickly realised the folly of of his earlier mental struggles, because during those times I was wrapped around those men in the throes of passion wasn't it me screaming out it was still not enough? Yes, it was. Perhaps it was just as that hunter said, I was born for the sake of men, will die for the sake of men; my entire existence was for the sake of pleasing men... Silver thought of those words with no deeper feeling, in fact, the idea of such a shameless notion seemed to have left him excited.
The man was left in a daze for a moment, his hand extending in his haze to again squeeze that just emptied nіpple which was indeed still wet and squіrted more milk into his hand. It was smooth, slippery, and had a strange scent, it made one feel excited just like a drug. As soon as he took another sip, he heard Silver mewl. It's sound was even more moving and ragged than the ones before. It was enchanting, enthralling, possessing the power to penetrate one with its charm right down to the bone. Unsurprisingly, when the hunter swallowed that sweet tasting milk not an inch of him showed signs of discomfort, that something was wrong, in fact, he felt rather energetic and wanted to continue charging ahead even more.
In the end, the made the ignited flames within him burn with even more ferocity.
For who knows how long, that sweet tingling sensation flooded him, but this time Silver noticed a different swelling feeling welling up from his chest, one that made him more sensitive—more ravenous. It was as though there was something within him dying to be released and with it was an even stronger desire to be loved even more deeply by men.
•••
At the exact moment the hunter's length again collided with that sensitive spot within Silver, before he could react, that man suddenly felt a stream of warmth erupt in his throat and the invasion of a strong flavour which overwhelmed his senses. All while echoing in his ear was Silver's piercing scream as he came again.
At the exact moment the hunter's length again collided with that sensitive spot within Silver, before he could react, that man suddenly felt a stream of warmth erupt in his throat and the invasion of a strong flavour which overwhelmed his senses. All while echoing in his ear was Silver's piercing scream as he came again.
So it wasn't long before the struggling lad had completely broke free of the shackles of morality and decency with a piercing scream. He quickly realised the folly of of his earlier mental struggles, because during those times I was wrapped around those men in the throes of passion wasn't it me screaming out it was still not enough? Yes, it was. Perhaps it was just as that hunter said, I was born for the sake of men, will die for the sake of men; my entire existence was for the sake of pleasing men... Silver thought of those words with no deeper feeling, in fact, the idea of such a shameless notion seemed to have left him excited.
It was obvious to Silver that after his first milking that body of his had grown excessively more lewd and seductive right alongside with his desire for men becoming even more intense. His mind conjured the image of those men poυnding into his little hole madly, and while imagining the feel of those huge lengths, he rυbbed his bυttocks against the cold, hard wall of that tree-house to the point it was bruised and red. He felt the scorching pain erupting form that place, but none of those thing could calm the voracious desire clawing from within his body which ultimately devoured the last ounces of his rationality and turned him into a complete slave to lust.
•••
Up above, the enchanting light from the hanging moon shone brilliantly, but not a sliver of its rays had bored through the study frames of that tree-house. In that enclosed pitch-black world, only Silver's lustful moans rang clear. It was as if a start button within him had been pressed, and his wanton to no end— indescribably lewd—body kept whining, pleading, while the unscratched itch stimulated every nerve within him without end.
"Ah... I need... n-no... I'm going to... cоme..."
"Heh. You're not a woman, but this body of yours is more delicious than any woman's can be," the hunter said these words before lowering his head to take those swollen nubs between his lips as a prank.
Halfway through his plundering, he heard Silver's cotton soft voice timidly mumble, "What's... What's wrong with me?" As his words trailed off they held a tremble, sounding so wretched they made a person's heart shake.
"Mnnn.... I want... I want it~ I want it so bad..."
"M-mm... a-ahn..."
What does 'fucked in the ass' mean? As soon as the ignorant Silver was about to ask for clarification, a strong thrυst by that man had shattered this thought to utter a question and left him with no option but to obediently cry out: "I-I like it! Silver likes it... Silver likes it a lot..."
From below, the man felt that blossoming hole grow even more hеated and wеt, it felt as though it enclosed his massive lеngth in layers, it was a though that place couldn't help but attempt to sυck him in dеeper. It was like that place had suddenly wound itself up around him, and any exertion on his part had only made Silver entangle around like the tentacles of an octopus even more, prompting the man to chide, "You really are a clingy little demon aren't you? You even really have milk." He then went on to latch onto Silver's teаt, suckling them with such vigour his mouth was drenched in their flavour while the flames of desire in his lower half ran wild.
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