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//Fuck Her. "Well, she isn't wrong." +more corruption. If dickless, disabled text "On the contrary! You lack a penis."
The wolf-boy looks flustered at the [if (allowChild && alice codex unlocked) {Alice|succubus}], who stands there with her cloak half-open and a look that mixes pride and impatience. Sure enough, you're giving her what she wants--her friend's no incubus, he'll live without getting in on the action.

[say:You're just my type,] she purrs, flicking her tail. Behind her, the wolf-boy shifts nervously, watching the two of you with uncertain eyes. He tries to speak, but only manages a low murmur as you and the demoness close the distance between each other.

She [i:skips] in excitement before you can reach for her and winds you with a fierce kiss, tackling you to the ground. The world tilts for a moment. This eager, hungry succubus radiates with confidence as she straddles your [if (ischubbybuild || ispregnant) {belly|[if (isfitbuild) {abs|stomach}]}]. Her hands move to untie her corset, but she stops and swings her legs forward, then lifts her knees, baring her soft, panties-covered butt to you.

[say:I don't want to waste any time, just pull these off and fuck me, [boy],] she chimes happily.

The position may be a little awkward, but you roll with it and grab the waistband, pulling the black cloth up her [if (allowChild) {slender|juicy}] thighs and over her knees, feasting your eyes on her glistening [if (allowChild && silly) {cunny|labia}]. She dangles her panties past her ankles as she gingerly slides one foot out and then, with the underwear hanging on the end of the other, twirls it around and kicks it in the direction of her companion.

The wolf-boy instinctively reaches out to catch the discarded garment, his blush intensifying as he looks at it. His tail droops, and he sits with his eyes nervously cast down, but, sheepishly, that gaze rises back to watch you both continue.

[say:Ha, look at the cute little--AH--]she yells as you rise, dumping her onto the ground. You're giving her what she wants and not wasting any time. [say:Hey!] she says [if (isTaur) {as your [feet] thud the dirt beside her, }]before your [cock] slaps against her wet pussy. That quells her protest.

The succubus's hands clasp around your cockhead, feeling up the shape and give of it. The wolf-boy mirrors it, feeling up his own knotty [if (allowChild) {kid-}]dick in the same manner. Your horny tryst-or-treater opens her legs and aligns your tip for you, too eager to wait, and you lean in and begin mounting pressure against the slick mound. Lust wafts about as if a tangible aura and you [if (isTaur) {push your read legs forward|grab the [if (allowChild) {little }]demoness by the hips, groping her [if (if (allowChild) {narrow|curvy}] physique through her clothes}], then thrust in, constricting your penis in hot, ungodly-tight flesh. Her wings twitch and flare behind her while she writhes in ecstasy, finally swimming in the pleasure she was hoping for.

[say:Oh fuck, this is it, this is real cock,] she groan. The wolf whimpers, drawing your eye to his masturbating visage, stained panty grinding on his dick.

Each sound the corrupt slut makes builds on the last, charging the air itself with her bliss--it pulls you in and compels you to keep moving, fucking the lust-monster [if (cockLength < 5) {with your little pecker|until you bottom out against her cervix}]. Her hands grip at you, sinking in [if (cockWidth > 1.5) {fiercely as she stretches|to silently demand you fuck her even harder}] in between kisses and love-bites. Dazed, you shake the heat from your face and speed up.

The wolf-boy pants like a--a dog--while he jerks off harder. Though surely stained with some femspunk, would those panties be that good? He's flushed with a mixture of envy and awe, and the defeat of being tossed aside by a girl has faded.

The [if (allowChild && alice codex unlocked) {Alice|succubus}] notices him again. [say:Thanks for coming tryst-or-treating with me,] she lilts with a smug giggle. The breath leaves her as you pound in once more, then you pull free from the vice of flesh and [if (isTaur) {knock her shoulder with a [foot], prompting her to turn over. You're getting sore having sex with a hole so low beneath you|twist her around by the shoulder}]. She gets on her knees and waves her butt at you. [say:Come on, [boy]! Here, [boy]!] she teases. [say:'Doggy' style!]

Mockery doesn't so much as slow you down; you mount her like your life depends on it! Stuttered moans echo from you both. Delicate and soft [if (isTaur) {against your underbelly, she's a dream as you rock your hips blind|in your arms, you hug her tightly, kissing her neck and nibbling her ear}], enraptured completely. In your fervor, the slick little tunnel must surely be getting bruised, yet she screams, [say:More!] and backs her [if (allowChild) {young|pillowy}] ass up to meet your impacts. It is all a haze in your head, tunnel-visioned around the cunt of a sex demon. Muscles tightening. Loins shaking.

Gasping for air, you hold [if (isTaur) {her tight between your thighs|on tight}] and unleash an out-of-control flurry, pumping and cumming with a sensitive prick. Each spurt of [if (multicock) {your [cocktype]|semen}] disappears into her womb like a black hole that keeps on sucking[if (multicock) { while your extra[if (cocks>2) {s shoot| shoots}] wildly on her ass and back}]. Spent within moments, you feel a flash in the edges of your vision and keep thrusting, oozing and spurting ropes. Finally, drenched in sweat, you fall over. Sounds, smells, and sights return soon after, revealing the succubus's face ground into the dirt.

[say:Um... c-could I... maybe try next?] the wolf-boy asks hesitantly.

The [if (allowChild && alice codex unlocked) {Alice|succubus}] blinks, lifting her reddened face from the earth, and turns to him with mild confusion. [say:Huh? Who--Oh, sure, whatever, I guess.] She slumps back down, eyes drifting shut in bliss. That took more out of you than you anticipated, and you stumble toward camp.