Help, Steven's dining table is a bunch of things mashed together to resemble a table...
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Well, I expected Seishirou to win, but not by that much of a margin, and Fei Wang in second place was also a surprise considering I’ve never heard anyone speak of him positively.
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layla was fighting for her life while steven was having one of the best moments of his life
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It had been some time since your last quest; however, the king urgently requested you retrieve a lost treasure rumored to be hidden in the minotaur's labyrinth. You worked your way through countless turns and puzzles, nearly pushing your mind to its limit. You were beyond weary by the time you reached the center of the maze. However, the treasure that awaited you was not one that you expected....
The weight of your heavy armor is being taken off of your body, large hands pushing the pieces onto the stone floor. Those same hands begin to gently urge your towards a collection of large pillows you hadn't seem to notice till now. "Such a smart and brave tiny knight, not many are strong enough to conquer my maze...such a feat deserves to be rewarded, no?" You're laid across the bed of pillows, the Bull taking up the space between your legs. "Relax, there's no need to think about anything anymore. Such a talented and smart mind needs to rest. Doesn't it?". He leans forward to begin a trail of kisses at your neck, lavishing the spots that make you squirm with licks and sucks. He continues downward, stopping just short of between your legs. Your hips subconsciously try to buck closer to his face, chasing the pleasure you so crave. He chuckles deeply and lays his arm across your hips, pinning them in place. "Aww such a desperate little whelp, I'll give you what you need. Can you do just one last thing for me? You can be my good little whelp, can't you?" He places another kiss on your stomach, you grip the pillows beneath you and try your best to focus on his words. "I need my precious little knight to go dumb for me, absolutely no thoughts in that head of yours. All you need to do is mindlessly buck and grind against my tongue. You can be a good whelp for me and cum yourself dumb, can't you? Now, be sure to grip my horns nice and tight whelp, I want that head nice and empty."
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