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Chapter #8
You resist him and throw him off!
by: Unknown
A tongue bath? And his cock is supposed to be a reward? You wouldn't let the king himself treat you this way.
When the monster boy jabs your lips with his cock, you surge up against his weight with all of your anger. Your neck muscles bulge and the taut cords begin to quiver from effort. His cock rests in the nook beside your nose and dribbles pre onto your cheek as you strain to push him off of you. Unfortunately from your position, you simply don't have the leverage to move his weight. Your muscles soon grow tired and the weight of the muscular harpy drives your head and shoulders back into the roof.
"Oooo" the harpy taunts, glowing with mirth. "You're really eager aren't you?"
The harpy boy's member bobs from the short drop back to the roof. A translucent string of pre stretches from his cock's head to your cheek. You try to wipe it off, but your arms are pinned at your sides underneath his weight. (MP - 5)
"Well, tough. You humans are always so entitled, you think you can just reap aaaall the rewards with none of the work. Besides, after you lick up all that grime, you're really gonna need something to wash it all down."
As the monster boy lectures you, you pant, regaining your breath from your failed escape. With your head trapped, you have no choice but to huff the warm air currents that descend from his junk on high. (MP - 5) The string of precum seems to grow thicker as more beads up from the tip of his penis, flowing down the already established route. You twist beneath him to try to wipe your cheek against the roof, but it's just out of your reach.
The harpy boy watches your struggles with a confused expression on his face; his brow furrows from the concentration. Soon he reaches the sought-after epiphany and the same glee is back in his tone. "Let me help you with that!" He deftly reaches out with a talon and severs the line of precum. It sticks to his claw and he spools it around his big toe.
In that one moment, you know exactly what he intends to do.
You muster your strength for another attempt to break free, and once again you throw yourself against his weight. This time he was already sliding backwards to pop his pre-cum wrapped talon into your mouth. Your combined momentum carries you to a sitting position. The harpy is caught off guard and loses his balance.
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