Stepmom Craves Rough Backdoor Action!

Unlike last time, something quivered in my womb and the machinery responded. XXX Tears tinged my eyes. It was so unassuming. For her. The Hunter dove forward, half-concealed by shadows, rushing at the old man. I had Sven’s baby growing inside of me. My soul flowed out of me and poured into my metallic body. A quartet of bards stared at me, a windy-haired sylph leading them, her fingers dancing on the flute she held to her lips, her eyes hard on me. I was beyond them. My hand shuddered as I touched it, feeling the slick surface. It became an awareness in the back of my mind, something I could… Leave, your Highness.”
I marched forward as the Hunger slithered forward, dripping its foul tar. I couldn’t let that happen.