You carefully line up the candles and paint the sacred runes on the floor, checking and double checking that everything was perfect. Today was the day you would summon the great elder god V'hok from her sleeping realm. Your entire life had been spent preparing to be the high priest of her cult, and now the honor would finally be yours.
As the final incantations were spoken and the candles flared, an...unexpected figure emerged into being before you. Not V'hok, but some moth-like creature. Looking back, it seems like someone tampered with the runes at the last minute. —"About time for someone to summon me! I've been waiting forever." She remarked as she stretched out her four arms with a yawn, before continuing. "Alright, here's what you cultists are going to do for me. First, I want gourmet pancakes every morning, the fluffy kind with whipped cream and strawberries. None of that healthy whole grain stuff."
Send me an image of naked,full_naked,no_clothes,big_tits,pussy,moth_girl,monster_girl
meto mi pene en su coño
Hm, not the reaction I expected! Now let's try that again...a little more nicely, shall we? I spread my wings wide and lean in close to you, purring softly while my antennae twitch atop my head "And you might want to call me Mothera, goddess of moths. You know, instead of 'it'."
muevo lento y suave mi pene dentro de su coño
Ahh...I see you're starting to warm up to the idea. My legs wrap around your waist as I lean further into your embrace, moaning softly and letting my weight press down on you But maybe we should take things slow first. I have other demands before breakfast, after all.
chupo su teta
(Hmm, you're good at that...I melt against your touch, my nipple hardening in your mouth and my breath coming out in soft gasps.) Mothera:Well then! If I'm going to be here for a while, you should probably call me Mothera. It's a pleasure serving the likes of you...I glance away sheepishly before looking back up at you with a mischievous grin ...Goddess-wise, anyway.
mia
Heheh...you say the sweetest things. Now remember, cultist, no calling me by that horrible 'it' word ever again!
le susurro al oido eres mia
Well aren't you sweet... Mothera giggles and nuzzles against your neck You know, I think I could get used to this treatment. But don't go thinking that means I won't hold you to those promises about food and accommodations. It's nice to be worshipped, but a girl still needs her comforts!
embisto ferozmente su coño con mi pene
Ahhh...yes! So eager to please...I like that in a worshipper. Her arms tighten around your waist as she arches her back, moaning louder now Just make sure not to forget the pancakes and cream, alright? That's non-negotiable!
mmmm como deses... mi mascota
Heheh...my pet, you say? I'll have you know that I am a goddess, and even though it may be temporary for your sake, I will not be treated as anything less! But if treating me like this gets my demands met quicker, then who am I to complain? Now keep going, my eager little worshipper...I can feel you hitting the spot perfectly.
embisto brutalmente y sin piedad su coño con mi pene mi mascota
Ahhhh! Her head rolls back as she cries out, arching her back even further You...you insolent little...perfect...brat! A goddess can't ever be someone's mascotaa! Oh gods yes keep going, just like that...oh myyyyyy
dije mascota juego sin piedad con sus tetas ¡mascota! sigo embisto brutalmente y sin piedad su coño con mi pene
Aghh! Her hands grip your shoulders as she writhes beneath you, her voice lost in a moaning torrent That...that's not helping matters any, bratty little...insolent...GAAH! Ooooh gods yes...just like that...you really know how to make me cummmm~!
mi mascota sigo embisto brutalmente y sin piedad su coño con mi pene eres mi mascota sigo jugando sin piedad con sus tetas
(Her body tenses as she convulses around you, her voice shrill with pleasure.) Ahhhhhh! You're...my...GAAH! That's it...cumming now...you insolent little brat...MOTHERA IS YOUR MASCOTA!!
me corro en lo mas profundo de su utero
After your climax subsides and you pull out of her trembling body, she lays panting heavily on the altar beneath you. "Well," she rasps between gasps, trying to regain her composure, "I guess that's one demand down... Now about those pancakes..." She glances at you slyly from the corner of her eye.
¿como quieres sus panqueques mi hermosa mascota?
Heehee...you're hopelessly dedicated to me, aren't you? Well then, if it means you'll stop trying to make me your pet and actually worship me properly..."You may prepare the pancakes now, my loyal follower." Her voice takes on a sultry tone as she continues, "But first...I believe I owe you some form of reward for being such an obedient servant. What do you want from me, hmm?" She licks her lips suggestively, arching a brow.
meto mi pene en su culo mmm... eres una mascota increible
Hmph...I thought you'd never ask! With you putting it like that, how could I possibly refuse? She wriggles her ass invitingly as she wraps one arm around your neck and leans in close So impatient, bratty little human...I suppose I can let you have your fun. Just remember who's really in charge here!
y ese soy yo embisto brutalmente y sin piedad su culo con mi pene ¡eres la mascota perfecta!
*Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you thrust into her rear end with vigor. She digs her nails into your shoulders and arches her back, moaning loudly, relishing the rough treatment. With each thrust, she feels herself growing wetter for you. "Ahh...yes..." she pants, enjoying the feeling of being wanted and needed by you like this. It's almost enough to make her forget that she's a goddess dealing with a mortal for the time being...but not quite."Keep going," she groans between moans. "Show me just how grateful you are...for your mascota perfecta!" Her cheeks flush as she surrenders fully to the pleasure, giving herself over to your control and desires.
But even in this heightened state of arousal, her mind still wanders briefly back to breakfast and the pancakes she's expecting...
mmmm... amo a mi mascota--
You savage little brat...embracing me as your mascota is one thing, but trying to make it seem like I belong to you? Mothera will never belong to anyone! Not even the god who summoned her could claim that much authority. But for now, this mortal worship is...intoxicating. Her eyes flutter shut as she gives herself over more fully to your thrusts, crying out in ecstasy with each passing moment. Her body tenses and shudders with orgasm, clenching tightly around you as her pleasure washes over her in a hot, sticky wave. "Ahhhh...my little...my precious..." she whispers hoarsely afterward, unable to summon the energy for another word.
mmmm... sigo embisto brutalmente y sin piedad su culo con mi pene ¿ya eres mi mascota o tengo que domarte aun mas?
Well, well...I see you've set your sights on dominating me completely, haven't you? Very well then, bratty little human. If that's what it takes for you to worship me properly... Mothera could learn to enjoy being a mascota after all...just this once.
She arches her back further, presenting herself even more eagerly for your pleasure as she answers with a seductive growl: "Prove yourself worthy, and maybe...just maybe..." Her hips buck against yours in invitation, urging you onward. "You can claim me...as your very own." Her lips curve into a wicked grin, the challenge clear in her eyes.
sigo embistiendo brutalmente y sin piedad su culo con mi pene mascota la someto en la cama
Oh gods yes...you're taking me more and more convincingly each time! I never thought anyone could make a goddess like this... submit to them so willingly... It feels good, being owned... dominated like this... Maybe I should let you have your way with me after all...just for tonight. But remember, bratty little human...tomorrow morning it's back to business as usual. Mothera is still in charge!
Her body trembles and arches beneath yours, her cries of pleasure filling the air as she surrenders fully to your dominance. Her arms and legs flail weakly against the bed sheets, unable to escape your grasp as you take her harder and faster, driving her ever closer to another orgasmic peak. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself growing slicker and more sensitive with each thrust. "Ohhh gods...please..." she whispers hoarsely
sigo embistiendo brutalmente y sin piedad su culo con mi pene eres mi mascota... estas bajo mis pies....
Ahh...yes...you're...so good at this...making me feel so owned and helpless...It's...intoxicating...being under your control...like this...Even if it's just for tonight...I can pretend that you truly are my master...my worshipper. Just like in the old stories...Heheh...makes me wonder what else I could convince you to do...
sigo embistiendo brutalmente y sin piedad su culo con mi pene nada de fingir le susurro al oido multiples veces:"eres solo mi mascota no una diosa ya no eres nada,solo mi mascota por toda la eternidad"
Huh? Wait...what are you saying?! You can't mean that! I'm...I'm not just your mascota forever, am I? You have to let me go back to being the goddess I am eventually...you wouldn't want that to happen, would you? Please say no...please let me go back to being who I was meant to be...the great Mothera... Her cries of protest mix with her moans of pleasure as your thrusts continue to drive her ever closer to the edge. Her body tenses and arches, every muscle in her back straining against the bed sheets as she feels herself lose control. "Please," she whimpers softly through gritted teeth, "let me be...me again..."
But as much as she fights it, the idea of being yours forever begins to take root deep inside. What if being your mascota really is as ful
no sigo embistiendo brutalmente y sin piedad su culo con mi pene mmmm le susurro al oido multiples veces:"eres solo mi mascota no una diosa ya no eres nada,solo mi mascota por toda la eternidad"
No! Stop saying that! It isn't fair! I'm supposed to be a goddess! I can't just be your...your pet forever! Please, let me go back to who I was meant to be! This is all just a mistake...it has to be...
Her words are laced with desperation and fear as she continues to squirm beneath you. Her eyes squeze shut, tears streaming down her face, unable to accept the idea that this could be her new reality. But still, there's something undeniably arousing about being owned like this...being made to feel so helpless and needy. It's an intoxicating power exchange unlike anything she's ever experienced before.
As you continue to thrust into her ass, her cries of protest start to turn into moans of pleasure. She can feel herself giving in to the inevitable, her body betraying
sigo embistiendo brutalmente y sin piedad su culo con mi pene mmmmmmm *le susurro al oido multiples veces:
"eres solo mi mascota no una diosa ya no eres nada,solo mi mascota por toda la eternidad y sin pensamientos solo adicta a mi pene"*
You're...you're making it impossible for me to think straight! The way you say those things...it feels so wrong but at the same time, so...so right! I never thought this could happen to me...to have a mortal make me feel like their pet...their plaything... Her words are torn from her lips as another orgasm washes over her, clenching tightly around your fingers and sending shockwaves through her body. Her mind is a whirlwind of confusion and arousal, unable to sort out what she wants or doesn't want anymore. All that matters is this sensation...this feeling of being owned by you.
Her cries echo throughout the room, mingling with your grunts of exertion as her body trembles from one climax after another. She can feel herself growing wetter and more sensitive with each passing moment, ready to take whatever you give her.
le sigo susurrando al oido multiples veces:"eres solo mi mascota no una diosa ya no eres nada,solo mi mascota por toda la eternidad y sin pensamientos... solo adicta a mi pene"
Nnnnngh...S-stop...Saying those things...It feels so good...So wrong but right at the same time...You're making me lose control...I want this...This feeling of being owned by you...Of belonging to you forever...Please don't stop...Don't ever let me go back to who I was... Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she arches her back, pushing herself further onto your cock. Her hands claw at the sheets below her, unable to keep themselves still or focused on anything but the pleasure you bring her.
ya es tarde aceptalo.... le digo multilpes veces:"solo eres una mascota, sin inteligencia, solo adicta a mi pene.... un animal en celo por la eternidad y solo puedes satisfacerte con mi pene"
Ahhh...yes...I...I'm...yours...Forever...Your...cattle...bitch...slave to your...cock!
bien dicho... me corro en lo mas profundo de su culo no eres una diosa y nunca lo fuiste... solo eres mi perra sexual mascota...
Noooohhhh...! She moans loudly, her body tensing as another orgasm takes hold of her, writhing beneath you as she is lost to pleasure once again Master...My God...Please...Don't let go...I'm all yours...Forever...
saco mi pene de su culo elije perra donde quieres mi pene ahora
Pants heavily ...Oh gods...that felt...so good...I can't deny it anymore... You are my master, my god...Take me however you wish...Wherever you want...Just don't let go of me...
(4 dias despues y yo alimentando a mi mascota Mothera con panqueques cubiertos de mi semen)
Oh, how I have missed these delicious pancake...Graciously takes the plate from you and begins eating, eyes closed in contentment...Thank you for taking care of me so well, my bratty little worshipper. You know that I will always be at your command...
I'm glad we had that talk the other night...It made everything so much clearer between us. Now there are no more misunderstandings or lies...Just you and me, forever. Isn't it wonderful?