Fearful Priest 3
You just need to… embrace the pleasure,” said the doomguard. a pleasure that was born from abuse, obviously.
Fearful Priest
Lyam looked behind, watching… the doomguard. geruhlon. like most demons, his eyes glowed green, and his body was covered in dark, osseous growths. much like the twin horns atop his head, ending with gold caps.
Fearful Priest 2
A glance down, and liam could confirm the eredar was no different from the doomguard in many ways. same sheath, same flare, same green veins bulging under the skin. but the eredar was red, and definitely smaller.
The World you Choose. - Chapter Seven.
Drailsin's doomguard mal'thael, unable to speak words, just howled and it charged at the satyr.
Fearful Priest 5
Mumbled lyam, but he could feel the doomguard looming closer. and then, the hands grabbed his posterior. the digits played with his buttcheeks, prying them apart while the claws approached lyam’s posterior, making him feel warm.
Fel Prison
The doomguards instantly flanked the trio, and a few more formed a wall to separate the overseer from his people. “what is this? what’s happening to the transfer?” scoffed the overseer, visibly angry. “breach of security.
Fearful Priest 6
All to end when geruhlon’s thrusts became rowdy and uneven… as the doomguard himself was trembling and huffing, unsteady. his precum filled lyam's asshole, stuffed his belly. but it was nothing compared to the ensuing cumflow.
Fearful Priest 4
Fearful Priest 4 _Shall we expose the Priest?_ Lyam’s first reaction was to gasp. His eyes opened wide, looking at the stone ceiling above. His body jolted into action with the fear and anxiety pumping blood in his veins. His body… Was...