" Charles said with a sound of recognition and desperation. "You would help me?" Of course I'll help you. Kain said... " Kain!" Charles spat in annoya...ce. "Betrayer... Betrayer of his own blood. You must help me. Help me save him before he destroys himself!" Help who? Tim?" My son! I must save my son before... Zamdiri! ZAMDIRI!!!" he screamed at the top of his lungs."Charles, calm down, please. Tell me what, or, or who is zamdiri?" You can not understand. Only my girls understand. My son, my. I watched Sven rise off his sister—my new wife!—with a big grin on his lips. His cock throbbing in delight. Then Zanyia howled from nearby, her hand stroking Ealaín's dick while Greta lay in a well-fucked ball beside the black-skinned hermaphrodite.“Double fuck me, please, Master!” the lamia yowled.“Mmm, yes, yes, give her a taste of that cock, brother dear,” the happy Kora purred. She sounded like she floated on such ecstasy.And she did. I know I still trembled from the wild fun we had. I slid. Now that so-called prince was but a gorgeous,feminine plaything, while the princess's vast will was turned onlytowards punishing her former love.The delightful mingling of horror, wonder, revulsion, and desire thatalternated in the street mouse's face were a joy to behold. The part ofher that had once been a man recoiled from such thoughts, and yet wasdrawn to it all the same. He would nurture those feelings with muchcareful practice.Neither did he miss the guarded interest shown by the. “Now you listen, and you listen good! We have over one hundred and fifty men here. If you don’t do as we say then we’ll come out and make you! If we do that, well, you have women here, don’t you? I can think of a few things that could happen to them! You wouldn’t want that would yo...”He never completed his sentence as there was a knife lodged in his throat. He slowly slid from his horse. His companions looked stunned.“Nobody threatens my wife, and lives! Now take him back, and tell your.