The Reborn Witch had a nice 'Tea Time' with the Dragon Queen today
Chapter 88: The Puppy Prayed to be Loved More (R18)

Chapter 88: The Puppy Prayed to be Loved More (R18)

"Hm...Elsara..."

Alice grinded her lips and hips forward with desperation, her teary eyes glinting with purity that exceeded even her own magic, the waters from above and below threatening to dampen her very soul.

The Queen pulled away as her thigh tickled the cavern as Alice yelped, the hero’s hips buckling more frantically just as she choked out desperate whimpers.

The hero’s chin was cupped, her blushing mess admired by her master as an owner should, as the Queen gently smiled a malice to crumble the hero’s will further.

"Lick my tongue, Hero. And I shall reward you dearly."

With that, the Queen’s own tongue flickered out as her thigh continued to glide over Alice’s bottom. Panting out like a puppy, Alice’s tongue met the Queen’s in a swirl.

Tongues slid over each other, melted, swirled, coiled, hummed, down from the tip to just near the lips. Alice couldn’t bear as she was reduced to a mere animal, her hips uncontrolled and her lips desperate to be slicked, be loved.

Yet the Queen’s tongue merely stilled, her eyes narrowing as her palm stretched, before poking at Alice’s clothed cherry on her chest.

The puppy yelped, the jolt unbearable yet her tongue never ceased her duty to be the Queen’s plaything, as the hero’s head tilted for another angle.

Her cherry was as loved as her bottom, poked, tickled, tingled, swiped, as the fruits protruded on the cloths as if desperate to be uprooted.

Alice’s whimper grew louder, her limps more spradic and exhausted, as the Queen’s smirk merely grew wider. The Queen’s tongue now the hero’s leash, her finger the hero’s serum and her thigh the hero’s chewy toy, all for her to sink further into addictions.

The dance of love and desire was witnessed only by Alice’s own very mana, the unbearable sensation and heat by the puppy urged her to push the Queen down, but the puppy can’t, she won’t, she enjoyed the submission, and her owner took full advantage of it.

As Alice’s head tilted and her hips raised in an abyssal comfort, the Queen smacked her lips into the hero’s, before cupping the cherry’s garden, her other hand cassessing her puppy’s bum as she devoured her.

Alice yelped, whimpered, cried into the Queen’s hungry kiss, her hips pratically driving into the Queen’s right thigh, hints of springs glittering on the Queen’s robe underneath.

Her garden was molded, remolded, twisted, soiled, as her cherry was pulled in-between. The gaspign Alice ’s dilemna as her entire body sunk into an animalistic frenzy, her chests heaving for another touch and her bottom swiping for another release.

Her lips opened, the Queen answered as she entered. Their tongues now danced within the Alice’s mouth as a stage, each stutter of her hips and chests trembled Alice’s lips, each gulp of her owner’s saliva pleased the bottom’s drippling.

The owner and her puppy, now both ensnared each other in an embrace neither wish to ever end. As Alice pushed every fibre of hers for her owner, her pelvis trembled for a sudden urge that jolted her out of the trance.

"El-elsara...mmm..."

The Queen’s brows raised. An animal dared to speak up against her advances. "What is it?"

"P-please...I...down there..."

"Ah." The Queen lowered her brows, her lips merely sinking in further. "Pee on my thigh if you wish."

"AH! No-mmm...Elsara...."

The hero’s bum was carrassed as the Queen’s grinded her bottom against her thigh, each push and pull now an absolute order to throughly violate the hero’s existence.

The hero begged with each kiss, each grasp of her garden, each tug at her bottom for her dignity to be spared, yet her begging with the Queen’s name merely stoked the Queen’s flame.

Not good, the Queen groaned into Alice’s lips as her thigh too grew more frantic, for it now grinded itself against the Queen’s push-and-pull hand on Alice’s bum.

Loud gasping and whimpering echoed the corridor as the puppy helplessly submitted to her fate, her pelvis shivering and toiling into itself, her lips and cherries darting out for more affections.

A large crack sullied her very soul, as she screamed before watering the Queen’s thigh with her springwater favored with her urged release. The splurge was as pure and glistening as Alice’s river of tears, the fall onto the Queen’s thigh a final declaration of her violated being.

The Queen merely smirked as she drove her teeth onto Alice’s bottom lips, her finger twisting the berry as Alice’s begging scream of her name trailed off, her springwater splintering out more with such violent treatments.

The Queen’s palm on her bum never cease its tugging, her thigh ever a bolder to crack open Alice’s watering cavern. The iced ground was shrieking with the sudden pours on the purity, Alice’s cloth clung to the bottom as the unforgiving prisoner garb of their sinful submission.

The Queen’s lips finally let go as she admired the crying Alice, her bottom was as soaked as her thighed robe, as her finger carrassed and wiped out Alice’s tear.

The puppy gasped, not in frustration, not in fury, but in utter addiction as she glanced up, the Queen’s kind and concerned gaze meeting hers.

Her dress was now soaked in sweat, as her bottom...well, she wished not to observe the freshness she felt, with the Queen’s thigh stilling in-between hers.

Alice gulped back the bile of desires and willingness to be dominated, as she uttered. "My Queen...are you satisfied?"

The Queen blinked, before chuckling to carrass more of Alice’s garden to listen for more choked-out whimper, as she muttered. "Indeed so, my Hero."

Alice’s bloodied lips opened, then closed, the demand almost leaving her throat as she shook her head, her collar ever suffocating her within her own cocoon of wants.

The Queen smiled with her eyes as she cupped Alice’s cheek, the hero’s hesitation along with it, before her lips closed in with her puppy’s at a hair’s breath. "One more kiss?"

The hero blinked, whimpered, cried, yet she nodded at the end, as the Queen’s lips devoured her once again.

In this alleyway with no one but the hero and the Queen, snaked a duo between the loved and the one who offered the love, the leashed and the one who held the leash, as Alice crumbled under another kiss by the Queen.

The humiliated puppy’s journey as a hero now was laid waste, given way to her owner who promised nothing but dominance, as the puppy prayed to be loved more.