“An incubus’s enslavement is like a virus that infects its host upon orgasm. It seems that Alkandi had some fun with the genetics at her disposal, for while in utero, she made Yavara’s transformation a sexually-transmitted disease. Because succubi and dark-elves are universal females, the disease changes all elves to women, but if you’re already a woman, then the incubus genetics take hold, and pervert your gender as only the Dark Queen would have it.” Adrianna slid off her pants, exposing her thick legs and small pussy, “The effect seems to be amplified when the hermaphroditic hybrid is under Hardcore duress. Are you feeling it, Certiok?” She strutted across the room, and wrapped an arm around her paramour. She grasped Furia’s base, her fingertips hardly meeting, and she withdrew, revealing the nine inches of saliva-coated cock I’d somehow managed to get in my throat. “And as you can see,” she chuckled, “the incubus gene is very, very, very pronounced in young Furia. And you’ve put her under so much stress, the poor girl.” “Give it back!” I almost wept in need. Adrianna grinned at me, “And you sought to humiliate me, Certiok?” She stroked Furia possessively, her eyes downcast superiorly, looking at me with that old imperial hatred. I didn’t know why it turned me on so much. “I would hear you beg, proud orc princess.” I giggled. “You think me proud, Governess? Perhaps when I must asian be, but when facing death or desire, pride has never touched my mind. I amateur do whatever I need to survive, and I do whatever I need to get what I want.” “And what do you want?” “In ancient Alkandra, the dark-elf descendants of Alkandi were the nobility. It will be the same in the new Alkandra; it already japanese is. You hybrids stand in a class of your own, and your standing will only grow as our nations does. Your families will be the great houses of Alkandra, and you, the original eight, will be the oldest and greatest of them. With Elena dead, who is the most powerful dark-blood besides Yavara?” I pointed at Adrianna, “What a transition you’ve made, Ranger, from outpost commander to acting ruler of a nation, and all you had to do was open your legs. All I ask, is that you open them once more.” “What?” “Trenok is coming back here in four days to escort the citizenry of the Ten, and then he will be off to war. But before he goes—” “WHAT?!” “I need assurances, Governess! ” I hissed, “Brock is the Froktora, so the Terdini and Protaki warriors will be in fetish the vanguard! How about you put that cucumber back in your pussy and fuck yourself like you think your daddy and your brother would fuck your little slut holes at the same time” As soon asian as the mob got past the time clock, I rushed out to my car just as fast as I Hardcore could. I ask her to summon everyone as I’ve had enough of the Commune for fetish today. "That's good man. Now you can be just like your big coursin, just not as good. June let out a moan of pure, amateur wanton lust as her lesbian desires for her sister kindled. His knot swelled inside her cunt pressing on her G-spot triggering a breath taking orgasm in Elise as he flooded her womb with dog cum. I had never experienced anything like this, but I wanted even more. They were the most heavily guarded exhibits on the floor, making it tougher to lift them. Her child’s head was so close to her japanese nipple that she could feel her warm breath cascade across it in rhythmic pants. “Does it matter?” Drask asked as we approached the checkpoint, “I know you don’t have reason to trust me, but you’re just going to have to. I’ll think about it honey. What are your thoughts?"