Atop her head sat an intimidating dual-horn helmet. xxx sex He reached back and pulled an arrow from his quiver. He was quietly plodding along when an intense feeling of deja vu overtook him. It felt like no orgasm he’d ever had before. There was no answer. Declan’s heart pounded in his chest as he raced through the woods. “Attlium Yaoyugus” she spoke and the young man’s mouth and throat relaxed. But Declan was hungry. They croaked and chirped away, their steady noise filling the air of early evening. Fifty years of rutting, sucking, hole-stretching joy as she slowly drained him of his life essence to feed her eternal youth. She was just as tall as she’d been in his dream. The fixtures were sculpted to look like a trio of extra eyes, giving the headpiece a sinister look that was equal parts twisted and arcane. His stomach gurgled and whined with hunger. The fixtures were sculpted to look like a trio of extra eyes, giving the headpiece a sinister look that was equal parts twisted and arcane. Unless… ‘A clearing…’
He proceeded through the final expanse of woodland greenery with trepidation. * * * * *
It was late afternoon and Declan was exhausted. One at the base of both black horns and the third centered over her forehead. Once he’d caught his breath, Declan rose back to his full height.
