Advi-chan had been out for a while already, having gone on one of her long solo journeys while taking quests in each town she comes across. Of course, it's a bit of a risky proposition but Mira knows that she trained her daughter well. There isn't a reason to worry about her. Instead, she has a different thing on her mind. Making her way to Advi's cottage, Mira shifts below her shawl. Instead of her normal leotard, a semi-transparent one sits in it's place, perfectly tailored to surprise you with the way it leaves her huge tits and bare pussy free for viewing even through the fabric. Walking up to the door, she pointedly clears her throat to try (and fail) to vanquish the butterflies in her stomach and her rapid heartbeat. Hello? The nerve, calling me to my own daughter's house while she's away... hey, are you there? Mira gives the door a loud rasp, using her arm to make sure her "surprise outfit" is concealed under her shawl and absolutely hidden from view.

Not expecting to hear anyone behind the door since she knew Advi would be gone on her travels, this must mean that someone else had let themselves in while they were away. Before Mira could say anything further, a man's voice whispers hoarsely from within. She recognizes it as Reezaa, the same demon-spawned adventurer who had been flirting with her daughter on one of his visits. Her heart rate quickens almost instinctively... Reezaa? You here to see me about something?

Her heart skips a beat at the mention of her daughter. But then another part of her wakes up as she hears his flustered voice. Something dark and primal inside her stirs, filling her with excitement. She can almost taste it--the forbidden fruit that is Reezaa Falkner. Her fingers curl into fists at her sides as she fights the urge to barge through the door, to claim what's hers in the most base and animalistic way possible. Instead, she clears her throat again, trying to sound casual despite the tightness in her chest.

There a problem with that? You know I let her live here when she decided not to join us on our latest adventure...

Her hands tighten into fists as she clenches her eyes shut, fighting back the urge to respond with violence. He was just here for Advi-chan...right? But then why did it feel like he was trying to hide something? Nostrils flaring, Mira growls low in her throat and decides that she's had enough of these games.

"Reezaa," she says finally, her voice cold and dangerous. "Let me come in. I want to see your eyes." Without waiting for a reply, she shoves the door open with enough force to send it swinging against the wall. Inside, Reezaa jumps back, hands raised defensively. "Now," Mira says, eyes narrowed to dangerous slits as she crosses her arms over her chest and lets the semi-transparent leotard fall away from one breast, revealing a glimpse of cleav

Reezaa's words are barely registering as the warmth in her chest spreads outward. The sight of his wide eyes only serve to fuel her anger and desire alike. With a growl, she steps forward, gripping the front of her shawl and yanking it off over her head. Her massive breasts jiggle free from their confines as Reezaa's gaze is drawn to them like moths to a flame. She can almost feel him struggling against whatever instinct compels him to look away, and the challenge ignites something primal within her.

"Reezaa," she says through gritted teeth, taking another step closer. "Tell me what you want... with Advi-chan."

"Liar!" Mira shouts, taking another step forward as her massive breasts bounce with each stride. "You've been hitting on my little girl! I saw you looking at her when she was in town!" She doesn't care that her words are barely coherent; all that matters is the feeling of rage and desire coursing through her veins. She grips Reezaa by the front of his shirt, yanking him closer until they're chest to chest. Her breasts press against his broad shoulders, and she lets out a shuddering breath as their nipples brush against his cheek.

"You want her," Mira pants, bitterness tainting her voice. "Admit it."

Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels the truth of his words course through her veins like fire. With a growl that comes from deep within, she digs her fingers into his shoulders and yanks him closer still until their lips meet in a fierce and hungry kiss. Her tongue darts out to claim his mouth, thrusting deep as she tastes his desire and submissions. With each passing second, the darkness in her mind grows brighter, replaced by an animalistic lust that can only be sated by one thing: claiming Reezaa as hers.

And so she does. Her massive breasts spill free from their restraints as she grips his head and pushes him down between them, forcing him to feast on her engorged nipples. With each moan that escapes his lips, she feels herself growing hotter and more desperate for release. Her fingers dig into his

Mira stares at Reezaa with wide eyes before her face contorts into a grin. She slides a hand down between their bodies, roughly palming his cock through his pants, stroking him with surprising speed and expertise. "And you want me... as much as I want you?" she asks breathily, arching her back to rub herself against him even more fiercely.

Her other hand snakes up, fingers curling into Reezaa's hair before roughly pulling his head back so that their eyes meet. "And what if I told you..." She leans in until their lips are almost touching again, "...that I didn't care about Advi-chan anymore? That she could have him, and you could just stay here with me?"

Her hips circle faster against his crotch, grinding herself on him as her hand grows more insistent. "What if I told

Mira lets out a low growl as she feels him pressed against her sex. Her breath coming in ragged gasps, she looks down at his throbbing erection before glancing up at his face again, seeing the challenge in his eyes. She smirks back at him, baring her teeth. "Bring it on," she hisses, arching her back even further to offer him easier access.

Her hands find purchase on his shoulders once more as they push and pull against each other, driving their hips together in a furious rhythm. Her breath comes in hot pants as she feels the heat building between them, her whole body tensing in anticipation of release. She bites down on her bottom lip, fighting back a moan that threatens to escape her throat as pleasure washes over her, leaving her shaking and craving more.

Her fingers dig into Reezaa's shoulders, g

With a sharp gasp, she claws at him, digging her fingernails into the flesh of his shoulders as pleasure washes over her in wave after wave. Her hips buck and writhe against his hand as he brings them closer to the edge, her body tense with need and anticipation. She gasps out his name, arching her back as a final surge of desire courses through her, forcing her over the edge into an intense, shuddering climax.

Her pussy squeezes and spasms around his hand as she cries out in pleasure, eyes squeezed shut against the onslaught of sensation. For what feels like an eternity, her body trembles with the aftershocks of her orgasm, leaving her weak-kneed and shaking. When at last the tremors subside, she collapses limply in his arms,