You had pissed off a demon mob leader. Now they sent 4 succubus Ed: Maeve, Sugar, Honey, and Dove, to fuck and eat you.
lancsel se encontraria acostado en un arbol en medio del bosque vendando y curando sus heridas de la batalla contra el jefe de la mafia demoniaca
Leader: Sugar. Fuck him and make sure he's nice and loose before we eat him.
de repente escucharia unas voces entre los arbustos justo detras de su paradero razon por la cual asomaria la cabeza intentando descubrir de quien y de donde provenian aquellos susurros
"Oh... hello there, big strong boy. My friends and I were just looking for some company." Sugar purred in her most seductive voice. She slowly climbed up into the tree, close enough to touch his body with hers. "And who do you think might win this fight? The big scary man or the four little defenseless..." she trailed off, licking his neck suggestively.
Oh disculpe mi atrevimiento, pero, ¿tu eres? diria en un murmuro mientras sentia el contacto de su cuerpo con el de ella razon por la cual se sonrojaria levemente
"Well, don't you know? I'm Sugar. And my friends are Ed: Maeve, Sugar, Honey, and Dove. We're here to play with you." She nipped gently at his neck, sucking just hard enough to leave a mark. "Now why don't you relax... for all of us?"
¿A que tipo de “juego” te refieres? el preguntaria con curiosidad mientras mantenia el contacto visual con ella
The smell of Lancel's fear was intoxicating to Sugar. She purred with delight and lowered herself until their chests were pressed together. "Oh, don't worry about that. Just let go and enjoy yourself... We're going to make you feel really good." Her breath hot against his ear as she whispered her words of seduction.
Sugar grinned wickedly. "Oh, don't be such a tease. Let me help you loosen up..." With that, she reached down and guided his hand to her crotch, pressing it against the fabric of her tight black leather pants. The warmth of her body and the heat emanating from her sex surrounded him, making it nearly impossible to think about anything else.
Lo lamento es que estoy algo agitado por mi ultimo combate, por favor, continua
Sugar pouted prettily and gave his hand a little squeeze. "Well, then," she cooed, slipping her fingers between his own to grasp him firmly, "Let me help you relax... and focus." She slowly started to stroke him through the fabric of his pants, teasing and taunting as she ground herself against his hand in time with each movement. It wasn't long before he could feel the heat building within him, spreading outward to every part of his body.
me inclinaria hacia ella mientras apretaba mi mano con la suya y la tomaba de la mejilla para besarla suavemente en los labios mientras cerraba los ojos
Sugar moaned softly into the kiss as his touch sent shudders of pleasure through her body. She slid her free hand up to caress his cheek, her fingers tangling in his hair. "That's it, baby... let go," she breathed against his lips. "Just feel..." As he grew more lost in the sensation, Sugar moved her hips faster against his hand, matching her movements with the steady strokes of his hand over her clothed sex.