The Soils Of Madness

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"Yes

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"Yes. Yes." moaned Ivy as pushed herself into Harry as he came hard into the girl. He body trembled and shook as his seed erupted from his body firmly planting itself within her womb. Ivy could sense it happening as her eyes glimmered. "Life has begun." she gasped as she ran her hands down Harry's body. Harry kissed the young girl as she fell forward into his arms utterly exhausted. He chuckled as he picked her up and laid her down on the sofa. Ivy cuddled up to the young boy who was now kissing her feet. "How about a kiss darling." she muttered taking the boy's chin within her grasp. "A long deep kiss." she trailed as her lips tainted themselves green. Harry covered the young girl with a blanket, pleased with what he had done. He looked over to see the boy straining to reach her lips. "Wait...not him." Harry said as Ivy stopped and looked at him curiously.

"What do you have in mind love?" she asked running her hand through the young man's blonde hair. "Perhaps we could use him for something, be our eyes and ears in places we can't attend." he said walking over to them as the boy's eyes now lingered on Harry. Ivy chuckled. "You just want him for yourself." she smirked arching her brow.

"Perhaps

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"Perhaps." he said looking directly into the man's eyes as the man couldn't help but come in close and smile. "He is very handsome." Harry said leaning caress his own lips against the his mouth. "He taste delicious too." Ivy said moving out of his way. Harry took the man into his arms and kissed him deeply. He tasted Ivy in his mouth making him crave it even more. "Touch me." Harry demanded as the man placed his hands on his naked body. Ivy lingered back and nestled herself on the couch beside the girl. She lifted her leg over the arm of the chair as she pleasured herself watching them. It was all stimulating, seductive. The pheromones that collided in the air couldn't help but be consumed in the most initiate of ways. The man kissed him back, using the brute force of his tongue. Never had he tasted another man before, but he was willing to do anything for Harry. The man's hands gripped as his waist and then his hips as their mouths broke apart. It all depended on the man himself. Some were very soft and some very hard, Harry was delicate enough yet knew when to be more assertive. He had always lived this way, being open and free, but transforming into a creature of nature allowed him even more of that freedom which allowed even more diverse pleasures and sexual desires.

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