Chapter 749: Largest Collar Awards Ceremony Ever 16 [Lleda]
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The aftertaste that culminated Emma. Unwilling to wake up, Lleda is next.
If I had untied her hair characteristically, she would have looked a lot like Emma, too.
I blur that something beautiful may be individualistic. The ugly ones have their own directions, but the beautiful ones are inevitable and resemble each other to converge.
The seemingly intense eye area of the will can be described as particularly similar.
Well, Crystal Palace isn't that big either. If you go back in time, maybe the two blood muscles are close to normal.
"Lyda."
"… ha. To this."
Kneel (kneel first) in front of you softly if you speak.
...... I remember how she got in line here.
…………
Um.
Yes, it was. I thought, "I don't have a memorable bonding episode with her," but that was natural.
Nothing. She didn't want me to be a rider.
It was only at first that I felt a little rushed, but the direction was strange.
"I'm going to officially sign you, too."
"I can always use a pregnancy bag such as this one."
"Even if it's enough. I need the dragon to behave like a dragon, 'cause that's gonna be a problem."
Lleida is nearly a hundred years old, almost an adult, no, an adult dragon.
Didn't know the joy of sex until this age...... is, yeah. I just looked around to see if there was quite a bit.
It's troubling when the dragon seriously abandons social life and faithfully recognizes himself as a "pregnancy bag".
In the first place, Lyda is not the only woman with that kind of activity. For example, Tess needs to get pregnant early, so if time permits, I'll live a framed life in the future.
Many of the cat beasts want that, and frame and conceive as they please, the same goes for the Blue Dragon non-collar women who claim.
Lyda doesn't have her own niche anymore. The trouble is, it's already overburied.
Yet if I leave it to her strange diligence and make full use of her infinite physical and mental strength to advance to a "pregnancy bag" that doesn't matter, my dangerous life will quickly collapse.
The inevitability is the opposite of normal. Instead, appeal to her pride as a dragon to keep her from focusing on sex.
"Of course, I'll have you in a pregnancy bag. Because I'm a horny man, and I would naturally offend if I had a beauty of freedom, but like Lyla and Maia, I'm hoping to work as a dragon to make me proud."
I'm not serious.
I've been making sure the dragon is the right "sex guy".
Even a single dragon is too much for a normal person like me. Use it to do a magnificent business for the world, or for myself... what a good job it is not for me at all.
Both Lyla and Maia signed as just sketches and lonely women fascinated by it. Seeking the right to be able to like their bodies, which comes with their rights as dragon riders.
Even so, my teeth float the other way around to "work to be proud of me as a dragon".
... but I need to see her.
I'm not a bad kid, and although I'm certainly so beautiful that I don't think it belongs in this world because it's a dragon, I'm too serious in a weird direction, I can easily imagine the rampage going on if I let it go.
This would also be the bully who broke her pride and used it in that unrest.
"... ok. Silver Dragon Lyda, hang with the covenant and pride of a dragon and pledge to give yourself for your will"
Lyda drips her head off. It's slightly funny because I'm completely naked... well, this was more or less the ritual of the Dragon's contract, speaking of which.
Both Lyla and Maia have been almost naked and invited to award collars. That is also one of the origins of this ceremony.
I can't tear it up, I get the collar from Selene after coughing it up and go around behind Lyda. At the corner of his sight is Emma's figure in a frog-like pose that still makes nasty noises from his vagina.
I guess Lyda was hoping to be the same with the momentum.
But Emma is serious in a normal way, so even a contract in this nasty form is sure to bring moderation to life.
You're serious in no way, so I'm definitely going to be the worst socially. I know because Almeida, a weak, unfriendly loser with a similar dick, is making fun of me.
Sigh majestically in your heart alone, and I'll collar Lyda.
Its color is blue. I heard the "pregnancy bag" claim and if I awarded it yellow, I could play it to the absolutely weird, so at least I turned it blue that I wouldn't want to. This still seems a little too tense and dangerous to say, "You mean to move forward as a playful slave."
... Why am I such a delicate caregiver like walking in a trap zone? with semen and love liquid. While rocking my penis a little wet.
I fumbled into a lot of emotion in just a few moments, but I'm actually moving from having sex with Emma to collaring Rheda without too much delay. No one would have noticed that I had far-eyed.
"... All right"
Gu, and pull to make sure the collar clasp, releasing his hand.
Make a ring that is a little loose, but just shaking your head doesn't let it fall out.
The dragons are particularly artistically thin in the neck, making them quite able to afford it. But if your neck tightens or steams, it's not cool.
... I wondered if there was ever a rash due to steaming dragons that were unusually resistant to temperature changes, but I'll ask Lila about that again.
One step away, Lyda looks up and once again looks up to me with respect.
"... Lord"
"You look great."
I'm not flattered. A collar that even has the impression of connecting white and silver nakedness to reality fits well.
... That's a compliment or subtlety that everyone around you is convinced or blessed with the air but "collar looks good".
"Crushed, I encourage you to achieve your will"
Lyda squeezes out her voice as she was thrilled, without mentioning its discomfort.
Sufficient for a pregnancy bag, even though he said it in his mouth, I guess he still had an admiration for the "contract of power".
A paragraph...... no. It may have been her redemption and reluctance to stick to the maternity bag, which is the lower position for many steps.
His own unknown redemption, which was attacked in support of the liners, and his reluctance to his supporters from the Emmas.
Even so, in case you run wild.
"Then..."
Happy here. Next time I go, it's kind of like a knight's epic and cool...... yeah.
I'm gonna stand in front of her. I'm gonna stay calm. I'm gonna stay up, I'm gonna stay out. What remains to be done.
"Yes. You're in the oath."
Big seriously, and smiling and nodding with a helpful literal like a sacred procedure, Ryda turns her back as she kneels down and sticks that ass up.
Yes. This is a ritual like that. It's a ritual for my libido to enter all worlds.
How funny. I'm the only one who's ever laughed at that funny.
... but if you keep them inclined forever, all of them who are brave enough to give themselves up to this stupid situation will be ashamed of you.
Yeah. Let's reopen it.
"Let's go in."
I stroke Lyda's youthful and slutty cohabiting chunky ass all the way around to love it, burying my fingers in resilient butt meat, and inserting it.
"Eh... ♪"
Lyda crawls on all fours and offers her vagina, but still lets her body express her joy all over her body.
If I insert it this way, I will feel the fullness of my selfish monopoly appetite along with superb pleasure, and I will be delighted with the realism of getting this girl.
Dragon Daughter is the best female body I've ever said.
If I mate with the best female body, I want to make it my own.
I'm happy to swear it. I love the way the girl looks, and I'm only a shallow person who wants to persevere in committing as many crimes as I can to make sure of possession.
Every time I poke her and pull my pleasure out of that vaginal meat, I realize and have to admit I am like that.
Cuckold said Lleda was my woman in the end, a mate I didn't want to give to anyone.
As pleasure paralyzed her brain marrow and her instincts became obsessed with the taste of her female flesh, I also had to realize that this one, who was treating her like a troubled child looking down half way, was the root of all the evils.
Slutty odors and murmurs filled with late-night new taverns, sounding meat, body fluids and meat sounds.
In it, I confess my desire from a meat stick.
"Rhee...... da...... Huh!!
"Oh, ah, ha... ahhhhhh"
Ejaculation.
Massive cloudiness overflows by example, making nasty noises with her vaginal meat.
In the end, I looked up to the floating ceiling of the magical light, immersed in the delight of a new, superb woman named Dragon.
(cont 'd)
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The aftertaste that culminated Emma. Unwilling to wake up, Lleda is next.
If I had untied her hair characteristically, she would have looked a lot like Emma, too.
I blur that something beautiful may be individualistic. The ugly ones have their own directions, but the beautiful ones are inevitable and resemble each other to converge.
The seemingly intense eye area of the will can be described as particularly similar.
Well, Crystal Palace isn't that big either. If you go back in time, maybe the two blood muscles are close to normal.
"Lyda."
"… ha. To this."
Kneel (kneel first) in front of you softly if you speak.
...... I remember how she got in line here.
…………
Um.
Yes, it was. I thought, "I don't have a memorable bonding episode with her," but that was natural.
Nothing. She didn't want me to be a rider.
It was only at first that I felt a little rushed, but the direction was strange.
"I'm going to officially sign you, too."
"I can always use a pregnancy bag such as this one."
"Even if it's enough. I need the dragon to behave like a dragon, 'cause that's gonna be a problem."
Lleida is nearly a hundred years old, almost an adult, no, an adult dragon.
Didn't know the joy of sex until this age...... is, yeah. I just looked around to see if there was quite a bit.
It's troubling when the dragon seriously abandons social life and faithfully recognizes himself as a "pregnancy bag".
In the first place, Lyda is not the only woman with that kind of activity. For example, Tess needs to get pregnant early, so if time permits, I'll live a framed life in the future.
Many of the cat beasts want that, and frame and conceive as they please, the same goes for the Blue Dragon non-collar women who claim.
Lyda doesn't have her own niche anymore. The trouble is, it's already overburied.
Yet if I leave it to her strange diligence and make full use of her infinite physical and mental strength to advance to a "pregnancy bag" that doesn't matter, my dangerous life will quickly collapse.
The inevitability is the opposite of normal. Instead, appeal to her pride as a dragon to keep her from focusing on sex.
"Of course, I'll have you in a pregnancy bag. Because I'm a horny man, and I would naturally offend if I had a beauty of freedom, but like Lyla and Maia, I'm hoping to work as a dragon to make me proud."
I'm not serious.
I've been making sure the dragon is the right "sex guy".
Even a single dragon is too much for a normal person like me. Use it to do a magnificent business for the world, or for myself... what a good job it is not for me at all.
Both Lyla and Maia signed as just sketches and lonely women fascinated by it. Seeking the right to be able to like their bodies, which comes with their rights as dragon riders.
Even so, my teeth float the other way around to "work to be proud of me as a dragon".
... but I need to see her.
I'm not a bad kid, and although I'm certainly so beautiful that I don't think it belongs in this world because it's a dragon, I'm too serious in a weird direction, I can easily imagine the rampage going on if I let it go.
This would also be the bully who broke her pride and used it in that unrest.
"... ok. Silver Dragon Lyda, hang with the covenant and pride of a dragon and pledge to give yourself for your will"
Lyda drips her head off. It's slightly funny because I'm completely naked... well, this was more or less the ritual of the Dragon's contract, speaking of which.
Both Lyla and Maia have been almost naked and invited to award collars. That is also one of the origins of this ceremony.
I can't tear it up, I get the collar from Selene after coughing it up and go around behind Lyda. At the corner of his sight is Emma's figure in a frog-like pose that still makes nasty noises from his vagina.
I guess Lyda was hoping to be the same with the momentum.
But Emma is serious in a normal way, so even a contract in this nasty form is sure to bring moderation to life.
You're serious in no way, so I'm definitely going to be the worst socially. I know because Almeida, a weak, unfriendly loser with a similar dick, is making fun of me.
Sigh majestically in your heart alone, and I'll collar Lyda.
Its color is blue. I heard the "pregnancy bag" claim and if I awarded it yellow, I could play it to the absolutely weird, so at least I turned it blue that I wouldn't want to. This still seems a little too tense and dangerous to say, "You mean to move forward as a playful slave."
... Why am I such a delicate caregiver like walking in a trap zone? with semen and love liquid. While rocking my penis a little wet.
I fumbled into a lot of emotion in just a few moments, but I'm actually moving from having sex with Emma to collaring Rheda without too much delay. No one would have noticed that I had far-eyed.
"... All right"
Gu, and pull to make sure the collar clasp, releasing his hand.
Make a ring that is a little loose, but just shaking your head doesn't let it fall out.
The dragons are particularly artistically thin in the neck, making them quite able to afford it. But if your neck tightens or steams, it's not cool.
... I wondered if there was ever a rash due to steaming dragons that were unusually resistant to temperature changes, but I'll ask Lila about that again.
One step away, Lyda looks up and once again looks up to me with respect.
"... Lord"
"You look great."
I'm not flattered. A collar that even has the impression of connecting white and silver nakedness to reality fits well.
... That's a compliment or subtlety that everyone around you is convinced or blessed with the air but "collar looks good".
"Crushed, I encourage you to achieve your will"
Lyda squeezes out her voice as she was thrilled, without mentioning its discomfort.
Sufficient for a pregnancy bag, even though he said it in his mouth, I guess he still had an admiration for the "contract of power".
A paragraph...... no. It may have been her redemption and reluctance to stick to the maternity bag, which is the lower position for many steps.
His own unknown redemption, which was attacked in support of the liners, and his reluctance to his supporters from the Emmas.
Even so, in case you run wild.
"Then..."
Happy here. Next time I go, it's kind of like a knight's epic and cool...... yeah.
I'm gonna stand in front of her. I'm gonna stay calm. I'm gonna stay up, I'm gonna stay out. What remains to be done.
"Yes. You're in the oath."
Big seriously, and smiling and nodding with a helpful literal like a sacred procedure, Ryda turns her back as she kneels down and sticks that ass up.
Yes. This is a ritual like that. It's a ritual for my libido to enter all worlds.
How funny. I'm the only one who's ever laughed at that funny.
... but if you keep them inclined forever, all of them who are brave enough to give themselves up to this stupid situation will be ashamed of you.
Yeah. Let's reopen it.
"Let's go in."
I stroke Lyda's youthful and slutty cohabiting chunky ass all the way around to love it, burying my fingers in resilient butt meat, and inserting it.
"Eh... ♪"
Lyda crawls on all fours and offers her vagina, but still lets her body express her joy all over her body.
If I insert it this way, I will feel the fullness of my selfish monopoly appetite along with superb pleasure, and I will be delighted with the realism of getting this girl.
Dragon Daughter is the best female body I've ever said.
If I mate with the best female body, I want to make it my own.
I'm happy to swear it. I love the way the girl looks, and I'm only a shallow person who wants to persevere in committing as many crimes as I can to make sure of possession.
Every time I poke her and pull my pleasure out of that vaginal meat, I realize and have to admit I am like that.
Cuckold said Lleda was my woman in the end, a mate I didn't want to give to anyone.
As pleasure paralyzed her brain marrow and her instincts became obsessed with the taste of her female flesh, I also had to realize that this one, who was treating her like a troubled child looking down half way, was the root of all the evils.
Slutty odors and murmurs filled with late-night new taverns, sounding meat, body fluids and meat sounds.
In it, I confess my desire from a meat stick.
"Rhee...... da...... Huh!!
"Oh, ah, ha... ahhhhhh"
Ejaculation.
Massive cloudiness overflows by example, making nasty noises with her vaginal meat.
In the end, I looked up to the floating ceiling of the magical light, immersed in the delight of a new, superb woman named Dragon.
(cont 'd)
The aftertaste that culminated Emma. Unwilling to wake up, Lleda is next.If I had untied her hair characteristically, she would have looked a lot like Emma, too.I blur that something beautiful may be individualistic. The ugly ones have their own directions, but the beautiful ones are inevitable and resemble each other to converge.The seemingly intense eye area of the will can be described as particularly similar.Well, Crystal Palace isn't that big either. If you go back in time, maybe the two blood muscles are close to normal."Lyda."" ha. To this."Kneel kneel first in front of you softly if you speak....... I remember how she got in line here. Um.Yes, it was. I thought, "I don't have a memorable bonding episode with her," but that was natural.Nothing. She didn't want me to be a rider.It was only at first that I felt a little rushed, but the direction was strange."I'm going to officially sign you, too.""I can always use a pregnancy bag such as this one.""Even if it's enough. I need the dragon to behave like a dragon, 'cause that's gonna be a problem."Lleida is nearly a hundred years old, almost an adult, no, an adult dragon.Didn't know the joy of sex until this age...... is, yeah. I just looked around to see if there was quite a bit.It's troubling when the dragon seriously abandons social life and faithfully recognizes himself as a "pregnancy bag".In the first place, Lyda is not the only woman with that kind of activity. For example, Tess needs to get pregnant early, so if time permits, I'll live a framed life in the future.Many of the cat beasts want that, and frame and conceive as they please, the same goes for the Blue Dragon non-collar women who claim.Lyda doesn't have her own niche anymore. The trouble is, it's already overburied.Yet if I leave it to her strange diligence and make full use of her infinite physical and mental strength to advance to a "pregnancy bag" that doesn't matter, my dangerous life will quickly collapse.The inevitability is the opposite of normal. Instead, appeal to her pride as a dragon to keep her from focusing on sex."Of course, I'll have you in a pregnancy bag. Because I'm a horny man, and I would naturally offend if I had a beauty of freedom, but like Lyla and Maia, I'm hoping to work as a dragon to make me proud."I'm not serious.I've been making sure the dragon is the right "sex guy".Even a single dragon is too much for a normal person like me. Use it to do a magnificent business for the world, or for myself... what a good job it is not for me at all.Both Lyla and Maia signed as just sketches and lonely women fascinated by it. Seeking the right to be able to like their bodies, which comes with their rights as dragon riders.Even so, my teeth float the other way around to "work to be proud of me as a dragon".... but I need to see her.I'm not a bad kid, and although I'm certainly so beautiful that I don't think it belongs in this world because it's a dragon, I'm too serious in a weird direction, I can easily imagine the rampage going on if I let it go.This would also be the bully who broke her pride and used it in that unrest."... ok. Silver Dragon Lyda, hang with the covenant and pride of a dragon and pledge to give yourself for your will"Lyda drips her head off. It's slightly funny because I'm completely naked... well, this was more or less the ritual of the Dragon's contract, speaking of which.Both Lyla and Maia have been almost naked and invited to award collars. That is also one of the origins of this ceremony.I can't tear it up, I get the collar from Selene after coughing it up and go around behind Lyda. At the corner of his sight is Emma's figure in a frog-like pose that still makes nasty noises from his vagina.I guess Lyda was hoping to be the same with the momentum.But Emma is serious in a normal way, so even a contract in this nasty form is sure to bring moderation to life.You're serious in no way, so I'm definitely going to be the worst socially. I know because Almeida, a weak, unfriendly loser with a similar dick, is making fun of me.Sigh majestically in your heart alone, and I'll collar Lyda.Its color is blue. I heard the "pregnancy bag" claim and if I awarded it yellow, I could play it to the absolutely weird, so at least I turned it blue that I wouldn't want to. This still seems a little too tense and dangerous to say, "You mean to move forward as a playful slave."... Why am I such a delicate caregiver like walking in a trap zone? with semen and love liquid. While rocking my penis a little wet.I fumbled into a lot of emotion in just a few moments, but I'm actually moving from having sex with Emma to collaring Rheda without too much delay. No one would have noticed that I had far-eyed."... All right"Gu, and pull to make sure the collar clasp, releasing his hand.Make a ring that is a little loose, but just shaking your head doesn't let it fall out.The dragons are particularly artistically thin in the neck, making them quite able to afford it. But if your neck tightens or steams, it's not cool.... I wondered if there was ever a rash due to steaming dragons that were unusually resistant to temperature changes, but I'll ask Lila about that again.One step away, Lyda looks up and once again looks up to me with respect."... Lord""You look great."I'm not flattered. A collar that even has the impression of connecting white and silver nakedness to reality fits well.... That's a compliment or subtlety that everyone around you is convinced or blessed with the air but "collar looks good"."Crushed, I encourage you to achieve your will"Lyda squeezes out her voice as she was thrilled, without mentioning its discomfort.Sufficient for a pregnancy bag, even though he said it in his mouth, I guess he still had an admiration for the "contract of power".A paragraph...... no. It may have been her redemption and reluctance to stick to the maternity bag, which is the lower position for many steps.His own unknown redemption, which was attacked in support of the liners, and his reluctance to his supporters from the Emmas.Even so, in case you run wild."Then..."Happy here. Next time I go, it's kind of like a knight's epic and cool...... yeah.I'm gonna stand in front of her. I'm gonna stay calm. I'm gonna stay up, I'm gonna stay out. What remains to be done."Yes. You're in the oath."Big seriously, and smiling and nodding with a helpful literal like a sacred procedure, Ryda turns her back as she kneels down and sticks that ass up.Yes. This is a ritual like that. It's a ritual for my libido to enter all worlds.How funny. I'm the only one who's ever laughed at that funny.... but if you keep them inclined forever, all of them who are brave enough to give themselves up to this stupid situation will be ashamed of you.Yeah. Let's reopen it."Let's go in."I stroke Lyda's youthful and slutty cohabiting chunky ass all the way around to love it, burying my fingers in resilient butt meat, and inserting it."Eh... "Lyda crawls on all fours and offers her vagina, but still lets her body express her joy all over her body.If I insert it this way, I will feel the fullness of my selfish monopoly appetite along with superb pleasure, and I will be delighted with the realism of getting this girl.Dragon Daughter is the best female body I've ever said.If I mate with the best female body, I want to make it my own.I'm happy to swear it. I love the way the girl looks, and I'm only a shallow person who wants to persevere in committing as many crimes as I can to make sure of possession.Every time I poke her and pull my pleasure out of that vaginal meat, I realize and have to admit I am like that.Cuckold said Lleda was my woman in the end, a mate I didn't want to give to anyone.As pleasure paralyzed her brain marrow and her instincts became obsessed with the taste of her female flesh, I also had to realize that this one, who was treating her like a troubled child looking down half way, was the root of all the evils.Slutty odors and murmurs filled with late-night new taverns, sounding meat, body fluids and meat sounds.In it, I confess my desire from a meat stick."Rhee...... da...... Huh!! "Oh, ah, ha... ahhhhhh"Ejaculation.Massive cloudiness overflows by example, making nasty noises with her vaginal meat.In the end, I looked up to the floating ceiling of the magical light, immersed in the delight of a new, superb woman named Dragon.cont 'd
