The Beasts' Breeding Dungeon 2
having another bite; it was the most
tender and juicy filet she had ever tasted.
    Greedily, she ate until she had finished the
entire piece of meat and then moved on to the delicate bed of
greens. Just like the steak, the greens were delicious and she ate
them all under The Overlord’s watchful eyes.
    “Drink your wine,” he said softly. “I like to
see my humans drink.”
    With a shaky hand, Ava raised the glass to
her mouth and sipped. Just like the food, the wine was smooth and
delicious. Ava couldn’t help herself, and in no time she had
cleared her plate. Her body was beginning to feel strange and she
knew it was the aphrodisiac taking effect.
    “Let us sit,” The Overlord said, standing and
pulling the chair out for Ava. She rose and followed The Overlord
to the couch. She felt desire slither through her body like a
serpent. She had the urge to reach out and run her fingers along
The Overlord’s wings. Her fingers twitched with her sudden need to
touch the monster.
    They sat and The Overlord turned to her. “You
will call me Master.”
    “Yes, Master.”
    “What are your feelings towards me now, Ava
the Human?”
    Ava sucked in her breath, desperately wanting
The Overlord to take her body.
    “I want to touch you, Master.”
    “Yes,” he hissed, his eyes wide. “You have
permission to touch me.”
    Ava couldn’t help the small moan of pleasure
that escaped her mouth. She leaned in towards The Overlord’s
marble-like torso and slowly brought her hands against his skin. He
was rough and solid; not a statue, but not quite a human. She ran
her hands along his side, moaning softly to herself.
    The Overlord groaned with desire, reclining
in the chair as Ava ran her hands along his body. Desire taking
over her, she climbed into his lap, straddling him as she hiked her
dress up. The Overlord ran his rough hands along her smooth thighs
and Ava grinded against him as she brought her mouth to his.
    Ava kissed him, feeling his hard mouth under
her soft pouty lips. The Overlord kissed her back roughly, and Ava
knew she would bruise from it. She ran her hands along the back of
his head.
    “My horns,” he rasped, “grab my horns.”
    Pushing her tongue into The Overlord’s mouth,
she grasped his horns tightly as she continued to grind against
him. At the touch of her hands, The Overlord howled with unbridled
lust.
    “Yes!” he groaned. Ava realized she had
discovered some type of pleasure zone for The Overlord and she
began stroking each of his horns as if they were cocks. The
Overlord bucked and moaned beneath her and Ava felt her arousal
seep through her underwear.
    Panting, she continued to move against his
rock-hard body, needing more of him. She had no idea how his
grotesque body worked, but she needed to know now.
    “Please, Master,” she pleaded, “I need
more.”
    “That is right, my sweet Ava. I want you to
suck my hard dick. Would you like that?”
    “Yes! Please, Master!”
    “First you must beg for me.”
    Ava groaned, reaching her hand between her
legs to rub her swollen clit. She felt like she might combust and
she nearly came when The Overlord moved his gray hands against her
chest, rubbing at her breasts through her dress.
    “Please, Master, please let me suck you.”
    “More.”
    Ava cried out wantonly. “I need you!” she
moaned. “Let me wrap my lips around you, Master. Please! I’ll do
anything.”
    The Overlord stopped and grabbed both of her
hands in his large rough claws. Ava smiled wickedly at the gesture;
she liked being restrained.
    “Anything?”
    “Yes!”
    “Very well. You may suck me but only if you
let me penetrate you afterwards...” He crooned.
    “Yes!” Ava cried out, not even needing to
think about it. That was the deal? She knew she wanted him to fuck
her regardless; that was hardly a deal. Unable to control herself,
she scrambled between his legs.
    The Overlord chuckled darkly and he spread
his legs wide. Ava let out a small gasp as she suddenly watched

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