Another snake materialized inside Mila's womb, a phantom creature of pure blackness that coiled its maw around the cockhead bursting into the holy chamber and sucked each drop of semen coming out of it. Blast after blast, her power didn't only protect her from getting pregnant but consumed the seed of the man for its own greedy use.
("What the fuck . . . is happening . . .") Leo thought while feeling the soft lips of the strange creature sucking his nutslop, a sensation that reminded him of Nigredo's cunt.
("Interesting . . . it seems that her power . . . yeah . . . we will need something special to breed this girl,") the alien answered inside his head.
They stood glued to each other for a few more seconds before finally pulling apart, the snakes retracting and the black cunt gaping, but there was not a single ounce of seed coming out of it. Her power had consumed it all.
"Ah . . . ah . . . let's just . . . get over this and cuddle in bed for a few more hours . . ." Mila muttered with her ragged breath and then stole a kiss from Leo, grabbing the back of his head, touching that wet red mane and making him shove his tongue inside her mouth.
It was like having a snake trying to strangle his tongue, long, strong, and coiling around him, exchanging spit and sloppy making out while the shower kept raining over them. They broke the kiss for a second, saliva still connecting the two for an instant before getting washed away.
They washed each other, scrubbed the grime. Mila took a second to feel the bite mark on her skin, not enough to leak blood, but the dent was still there; for some reason that dominant act felt . . . hot, the memory of that pain lingering inside her mind as vividly as the phantom pain in the womb, already missing that ivory python breaking into her.
("Well . . . finally getting some good MORE DEVOUR HIM Oh, shut up, you Egyptian cum snatcher!") She yelled internally while getting dry and dressed once again.
"We don't have a lot of time together, so . . . we are going to maximize the time you spend inside me . . . we need to start a schedule . . ." She was cut short by Leo kissing her again and pressing his body against her, slowly pushing her to the bed while her hands grabbed his back.
"Just get on the bed and relax, for the next two hours try to sleep," he said with a dominant tone, making sure to be the bigger spoon and hug her from the back while pinning Mila down to the mattress.
"Fine . . . you win this time," she finally purred and collapsed from exhaustion.
"Are you there?!" The communicator chirped once again, and a tinny snake whipped out of the bed and grabbed it without breaking their embrace.
"Ah . . . sorry . . . I am just taking a small break . . ." Mila muttered while feeling Leo hugging her from behind, his hot breath washing over her dreadlocks and those firm arms holding her.
A sigh of relief came from the dispatcher. "Sure, go ahead. What was the increased amount of heart rhythm a few minutes ago?" she asked.
"We just, AH!" Mila was interrupted mid-sentence with a firm squeeze on the ass; the threat was clear. She could sleep or get fucked while talking with the dispatcher.
The girl smiled, her athletic ass pushing against the meat rod between Leo's hips. "Blackjack and I had a heated argument . . . but now everything is fixed . . ." the girl finally said, hanging off the call and finally slowing down a little bit.
As Leo was starting to finally be able to sleep, he fell . . . full, he was not only getting stronger, but now his three best friends and Nigredo were with him. They weren't with another guy or girl; they were HIS and HIS alone, no longer having to share them, and their bond was even stronger now.
("Sleep well, my king, this is just the tip of the iceberg of what you deserve . . .") Nigredo purred, making it clear that she would not have enough with this and she knew that Leo would not have enough. She made sure of that.
Leo was woken up by the wonderful feeling of something hot and wet coiling around his morning wood. It took him a second to realize what was happening; he quickly lifted the bedsheet and found Mila taking care of his morning wood unprompted.
"Good . . . morning . . ." Leo muttered and smiled, and then Mila went faster, making sure to strangle that cock with her throat like a snake eating a mouse and looking straight in his eyes.
It was Nigredo's idea and she had to admit the musky hot box made out of the milking of his fully erect cock under the sheet was making her pussy soaking wet.
("Fuck . . . it smells so strong in here . . .") Mila thought, lost in the salty taste for a moment, and then widened her eyes the second that the white fuckpole started to throb violently.
"There! Take it!" Leo grunted, grabbed the back of her head and then pushed the girl all the way to the base, not giving her any other choice but to swallow a thick milkshake of spunk directly drained into her stomach.
("Fuck me . . . you are so fucking hot when you act like a jerk . . .") Mila thought while chugging his seed until there was nothing left.
A few minutes later . . .
"Fucking amazing, I love your cookies so much I could marry them," Mila said as she sat on the small kitchen bed she was sharing with Leo.
"And what about marrying me?" the redhead teased back, getting his oats ready.
She began to chew on one. "I don't know . . . I can't eat you . . ." Mila muttered deep in thought.
"Now you can," he added, even after having his morning wood taken care of by her just a few minutes ago.
She finished the cookies and raised an eyebrow. "Are you into vore? Fuck, I knew that you were a degenerate but well, I will see what I can do," the super heroine teased with a smug smile.
Leo's body tensed up for a second. "Not into vore!" he yelled, avoiding this kind of kink that was too much for him.