Brimful Depravation
Chapter 71: Cooperative Comprehension.

Chapter 71: Chapter 71: Cooperative Comprehension.

Naíndra has a difficult time; Her orgasm is just around the corner, but giving Khallyon full control over her decision making is a fact that she would never accept.

However, her IGNUS, Fervency, is more than pleased with the ongoing outcome, and the Blessings are brimming with an extraordinary tingling that is near the tailbone of the woman, making her squirm with the longed release, snatching from herself the hesitation about what she already wanted to do.

"As you desire Khallyon"...

This banal compliance from the Vixen Bombshell is rewarded by the Rogue Cadet, who spanks the right ass cheek of Naíndra while grabbing with his left the nape of the Woman, guiding her roughly so she can swallow with her mouth the Young Man’s virility.

Drunk in the sensation of this firm and decisive treatment, Naíndra is more than ready to explode in a requiem of pleasure, and Khallyon’s instincts, as always, flare up in this situations.

Biting with harshness the stiff and not so little knob of the Vixen Bombshell, forcing the Woman into a wild ride that sends her over the edge, squirting like a broken dam during a cataclysmic earthquake.

* "Climax": +365 Proficiency *

* "First Squirting": +975 Proficiency *

* "Sensitive Throat": +275 Proficiency *

The Young Man instantly drinks the released nectar with ravenous desperation, licking and sucking the soft folds of flesh, being extremely satisfied by the savor of the trembling Woman.

*"First R-Nourishment":+3,125 Proficiency*

* Level Up *

* "R-Nourishment": +6,969 Proficiency *

* Level Up *

The flavor is similar yet more intense and sweet than the Liquor Of 86 mixed with the Royal Honey Jelly that the Young Man once tasted in a luxurious banquet of a Ducal Family.

Naíndra’s thick, viscous fluid is even appealing to the sight; Which does not go unnoticed by Mätzeniä, who bites her lips with clear temptation and interest in the liquid that Khallyon is drinking with immense delight.

The Rogue Cadet can see the struggle in the Haughty Lady’s uptight face, clashing with what she wants and what she needs.

And as Naíndra said, having this extra opportunity to be with the Vixen Bombshell, is an oddity that would have never occur without Khallyon.

"I accept Indra": The Haughty Lady suddenly agreeing was already foreseen by the two Youngsters, who were also waiting for the next sentence "But, I will do so on my terms, and with conditions... , I would engage in this, Indecent and Indecorous practices, only, if I am comfortable with, whatever you two perverts have planned for me"...

"And?"; Stoically asks Khallyon with his sharp predatorial eyes locked on the seductive silhouette of the Haughty Lady.

Mätzeniä’s shifting to a tame attitude is an irrefutable proof that some kind of insurance is needed, so he waits for her to speak up as Naíndra continues sucking with engrossment the phallus of the patient Young Man.

"I would like you to..."; The Haughty Lady makes a pause, inhaling profusely to gain a bit of composure "Give me, I mean, Lend me..."; Rapidly she corrects herself, which makes too obvious how difficult is for the Haughty Lady to abord this particular kind of subject "A high amount of Credits, I would pay you back as soon as I can"...

{This surely is related to that Little Lady of before; But for someone with Mätzeniä’s behavior to ask this type of assistance must be unthinkable; I am not an exception... , So this has to be really important or dire...}

"Is this the way you ask for a favor Buxom Bitch?"; The amusing voice of Khallyon is annoying for Mätzeniä, she inhales deeply once more and with less trepidation speaks again "No, It is not, What do you want from me in return from your assistance?".

"Haha, Did I not express myself well?".

The Haughty Lady toleration is surpassed with the redundancy of Khallyon, screaming at him with fury, showcasing how appalled and stressed the Damsel is for her relative’s safety "I have never asked anyone for help, I do not do or accept favors, but if my great grand uncle’s debt is not paid in two days, my Little Aunt would be sold"...

"And?".

"Are you deaf Stupid Snob?, I need to explain it differently?, Five Thousand Billions of Credits is approximately the amount, are you going to help me?!, Or"...

"That is more like you!"; Interrupts Khallyon with a smirk that is stained with the golden glow of the honey like nectar of Naíndra.

"But there is a little problem Buxom Bitch, as you can see, my left hand is occupied"; Say the Rogue Cadet pushing down the Vixen Bombshell’s head "I am sure you don’t want Naíndra saying something, So, help me to keep her mouth shut while I give you the Credits".

Startled by the acceptance and collaboration of Khallyon, Mätzeniä stands from her seat and approach hypnotized and struggling to comprehend what has this Snob in his mind.

In truth, Khallyon is simple to understand, he doesn’t like fake attitudes.

This means a rude person who politely asks for his assistance is more likely to not get his help; While the same person can demand the assistance and have more chances of obtaining it; So, for him, veracity and truthfulness is above apparency and manners.

Mätzeniä stops in front of Khallyon, seeing how hungry and thirsty looks Naíndra; The Vixen Bombshell is actively trying to take deeper the cock invading more than her mouth along the entrance of her throat.

The Haughty Lady tungstens her resolution, posing her right hand over the big hand of Khallyon; While Mätzeniä is taller than the Rogue Cadet, her hands are smaller and dainty, depicting that she is the Daughter of a Renown Family.

Getting surprised by how muscular and rough are the hands of a Man; Mätzeniä doubts for an instant if proceeding or not.

But having present the primordial necessity of pleasing Khallyon to satisfy Naíndra and get the Credits she needs; Is sufficient for her to resign the accumulated nervousness, procuring to embrace the new life she is going to have now and henceforth...