Cleric Crazy

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The room was a vortex of sex and sweat, the only smells that the young man had known for quite some time. It all started when a certain growth hit him like a blessing from Mila, but a burden from Duma.

It was all because of that fat cock of his! He just wanted to live a simple life, but ever since then, Y/N had to deal with woman flocking with him. Every woman he slept with having always passed out without fail, even battle-hardened warriors, though bitches felt more accurate. Then when they would wake up, they'd be so needy for more. Knocking them out with his cock meant he couldn't leave them there as they made him horny, so he had to bash his cock out into their mouth from the other side.

"Oh, Earth Mother Mila, why must you have given me such a horrible cock? I-is it really something I've done wrong?" the male asked, a genuine dread in his voice.

An army of sweaty, tangled limbs laid across. Wombs looking ready to pop, if he jus smacked them with his cock, most of the cum would gush out of the sluts. He did it with some... sluts before, Y/N unable to understand the sordid lust that drove people. Y/N though himself innocent, that he isn't horny, it's just the girls fault! He doesn't want to use his amazing bitch-breaker to ruin them and have woman hoarding him and making sure he's guaranteed for comfort for life.

But it's the fate chosen towards him, the reality granted towards him. Y/N looking at the pile and collapsing as he fails to collect himself. Despite his many desires for change, despite how long they've been going at it, the orgy was going to continue. The messy pile of zombie-brained woman going to the progenitor penis for even more affection as Y/N found that they didn't have the strength to resist him. They were too tired, but his body didn't seem to think so.

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Sweet and serious. That was just the type of girl that Silque was like, the very one that Y/N found his heart melting for just that bit more. He had gotten to know her a bit over the time they were all together, and he was a simple man. The cleric was blue and bewitching, making Y/N feel like a pure version of the many women he'd turn silly with his cock. Of course, such thoughts never came to Y/N. He just wanted to protect her.

In the most recent battle, he had managed to do just that. A nasty wound was inflicted on him, but Y/N considered it a success. It maybe wasn't right to think of it like that, but it meant one more reason on why Silque should be closer to him. Still, it wasn't a nice one to take. Y/N getting some basic aid done first to him. Sadly, it wasn't by Silque, but he was left to rest for a bit.

When he woke up, the first thing he didn't expect was for Silque to be over him. No, more than that, she was on top of him. The trace of that gentle smile was on her face, setting all tension back as Y/N just smiled back. "What are you doing on top of me?"

Silque kept her smile. "Healing you, of course. You got that injury protecting me, so it's only fair I do this for you," she said, tending to the wound with her hands as she felt his skin. A focused murmur as she was filling all of Y/N's wishes, making him blind that the removal of his clothes didn't warrant any concern.

"Say... where's your staff?"

Silque paused, as if she had forgotten such a thing had existed. Then, the smile was stronger and far more sensual. "Oh, silly. I don't have to worry about MY staff! I've got a big one to use right here!" she told him, and everything was happening all over again. The intensity of it far more intense as the one Y/N thought was sweet and beautiful turned out to be another deranged, dick-loving degenerate as a firm grip was kept on his cock by Silque.

"Not again!" Y/N complained, even if was moaning into her hand very quickly.

Silque's brow was raised. "This happens multiple times? Now I'm interested. If that's the case, then all my dreams—those epic revelations of putting your massive cock to good use against all those women—just might be true. Well, almost. One thing I didn't account for was you being even bigger than I remember in my dream! You're even beyond my imagination!"

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