Brimful Depravation
Chapter 72: A Taste Of Debauchery. (Part 1)

Chapter 72: Chapter 72: A Taste Of Debauchery. (Part 1)

Khallyon slides his left hand from the golden hair of Naíndra, letting Mätzeniä be in contact with the lustrous and silky mane of the Vixen Bombshell.

The Haughty Lady’s touch is extremely carrying and tender, not precisely what neither of the two Youngsters wants or likes.

"Buxom Bitch, push her down with more strength, Naíndra is not going to break, and messing with her beautiful hair is part of the process"; The Rogue Cadet’s words are heard by Mätzeniä, who is not so sure about stuffing the seemingly small mouth of Naíndra, especially with the girthy spear of flesh that Khallyon has between his legs.

"Indra has quite a lot of your..."; The Haughty Lady thinks on a more adequate way of referring to the genitals of Khallyon, while not being a turn off and simultaneously, trying to maintain a silver of decorum.

"Manhood"; Is the word she could come up with, putting a lustful smile on the two Youngsters, there is a certain appeal of making a Prude to say libidinous phrases.

Which is understandable even for Mätzeniä, as she lacks practice, not knowledge, plus she is intelligent enough to attempt to be a tease on her own, as she has seen Naíndra doing this type of things plenty of times before.

"Is not sufficient for you, Sthallyon?, Indra must have in her mouth at least four fifths of your length".

{I like the New Nickname}

"More is always better Feeble Filly".

"I am not Feeble"; Retort Mätzeniä, slightly angered, pushing down with excessive firmness the head of Naíndra, and ultimately, accepting her possible future as a Breeding Mare from Khallyon.

The Rogue Cadet smirks, both have understood the hidden meaning behind the innocuous Nicknames they put one another.

Moving his right hand from the round smackable buttock of Naíndra; Khallyon brushes his fingers against Mätzeniä’s left cheek, traversing the fair skin of the Damsel.

He reaches for the nape, having a good hold of the entire chocolate hair of this Haughty Lady, making it look like a long high ponytail.

"This hairstyle suits you better, and will be a reminder of your role My Feisty Filly"...

"If you want me to look like this, comb my hair yourself... , Sthallyon or not, I hope you truly take care of us as your Mares, Mates, I said Mates"; Rather than being offended or displeased, Khallyon gets excited and amused.

After all, Mätzeniä is basically clueless about relationships, just like him; Nevertheless, he has to fulfill his part too, tensing the muscles of his hand and approaching to the Haughty Lady’s pretty face.

She doesn’t mind the future outcome, on the contrary, Mätzeniä has the urge to have a taste of the lingering flavor of Naíndra’s intimate nectar; And a Kiss with Khallyon, is an insignificant price to pay if that means having a go with this unknown savor.

A naive thought from the Haughty Lady, being absolutely demolished by the initial contact with Khallyon’s lips.

This in turn makes her open her mouth, and with such invitation, the Rogue Cadet doesn’t take much before inserting his tongue and wildly assault the innocent cavity of this inexperienced Damsel.

Mätzeniä loses herself with the incredible taste of Naíndra’s honey like nectar, a substance that is spread out throughout her entire mouth thanks to Khallyon’s smooth and long tongue.

Overwhelmed by the foreign sensation of the make out session, Mätzeniä forgets about grabbing Khallyon’s left arm with hers to transmit the Credits she need; As the Haughty Lady starts moving her tongue on her own volition, dancing erotically with Khallyon’s to perceive this pleasant feeling for longer.

Steps are heard and panic invades the eyes of Mätzeniä, she deviates her eyes to look the entrance of the Personal Table, were a known Waitress is standing with the Milkshakes ordered by Naíndra.

Obviously, this Waitress is no other than Kryannette, who is unfazed for what is happening in this place, is not her first time she is seeing this situation, but the burning passion inside her is increasing by the second.

Khallyon calls her with his index finger, gesturing to the Ex Femboy to come closer and be on her knees.

Kryannette obeys immediately, leaving the Milkshakes on the table as she goes under the furniture, passing between Mätzeniä’s toned legs to see the greedy hungry face of Naíndra, who is happily chocking a little with Khallyon’s thick veiny cock.

The Vixen Bombshell observes downwards, and Kryannette follows the silent command, kissing, licking and sucking the testicles of her Manly Owner; The situation is getting to ahead of Mätzeniä, who finishes the kiss to observe the scene unfolding between her legs.

* "Initial Kiss": +75 Proficiency *

* "First Kisser": +175 Proficiency *

* "Taste This": +150 Proficiency *

Nevertheless, her attention gets absorbed by the Proficiency gain plus the ethereal Shard that appear out of nowhere and is being parted into two different Shards, floating one towards Khallyon’s left hand while the other goes to Mätzeniä’s.

The stupified expression of the Haughty Lady is an amazing incentive for the Rogue Cadet, wanting to see how much she is willing to do.

Naíndra senses the upcoming release of Khallyon, moving herself from her upsidedown position, to be standing and bending over, without interrupting her sucking motion during the whole process, which only accelerates and triggers the awaited outcome.

* "(Assisted)Ejaculation":+405 Proficiency *

This new gain of Proficiency surprise Mätzeniä once again; However, the missing notification is an obvious hint for Khallyon, who has the exact idea of what the Vixen Bombshell has planned with her mischievous ministrations.

Kryannette is conscious of what is about to happen, opening her little mouth completely wide to receive a part of Khallyon’s seed; Naíndra is satisfied by the obedient and compliant Waitress, pouring a large portion of semen inside of Kryannette, without letting the small Damsel swallow the precious nectar.

The snowballing is a first for Mätzeniä, who gulps down in trepidation as she sees the Vixen Bombshell getting near; The decision of the Haughty Lady is evident, if she is asked about wanting a Kiss from Naíndra, her answer would be an automatic "Yes Please"; And she is so aware, that she is disregarding the sperm of Khallyon, coating the puffy kissable lips of Naíndra...

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