New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus

Chapter 642: Healing in an Alley (18+)

Luna broke through the glass window with her back, holding Cella tightly to her belly, shielding her from the razor-sharp shards. Luna fell on the ground and grimaced from the stings when the fall sunk several pieces of glass deeper into her side and left arm. But with ropes of cum already flying overhead, Luna had no time to lay there on the ground and weep.

Covering Cella from the stray shots, Luna took a look around her. Four threesomes to the right, a cornucopia of flesh and cocks to the left. In front of her Luna saw a woman pressing against the window of a house opposite the one she just broke through. The woman had her face and breasts pressed tight against the glass as she shot rope after rope of cum all over the glass, tainting it milky white while moaning in cross-eyed bliss.

Luna rose to her feet and guided Cella to the nearest, and only safe spot she saw: a dark alley. As she ran high on adrenaline, Luna didnt even notice the countless pieces sticking out of her half-naked back and the thin fabric of her crop bra. Only once she and her bunny girl friend were as safe from the cocks and cum as they could be, on the farthest end of a dead-end alley, did Luna finally collapse to her knees as the pain washed over her.

Luna!! Cella cried out when she saw what poor state her friend was and dropped on her knees next to her. Oh, your arm Your back And shoulder

Lunas shoulder was bruised and swollen from when she used it to charge through the closed door, and she had more cuts and bruises on her body than Cella could count. Lunas condition was so bad, that, at first, Cella didnt even notice Lunas most prized possession.

Your ears!! Cella broke down in tears. Lunas beautiful, long fluffy ears were mangled and dirty. Hold on! Ill fix them right up!

Cella put her hands together, brought them to Lunas ears and murmured an incantation. A faint green glow formed at the palms of Cellas hands, and she began healing Lunas ears. Lunas body was alright, well-kept and fit, but whose wasnt in this city? Her A-cups were nothing to write home about, and she was often rash, as well as rude to others. But those ears Cella fell in love with Lunas ears as soon as she first laid eyes on them. The novice healer made sure to restore Lunas ears to perfect condition before she even would consider dealing with the shards of glass sticking out of the bunny girls body.

The moans and cries of pleasure coming from the streets never ceased. Even in this far, dark corner, Luna could hear them clearly, all around her, moaning while they stuck their new dicks into whichever hole they desired.

Must be nice, Luna thought, overcome by melancholy, imagining sticking it into a hole she desperately craved. Absentmindedly indulging in their base animalistic desires Doing as they please, thinking only of themselves and what they want.

But what about the one theyre fucking? Do they care at all about that person wants? And If they dont want to see their partner with that grotesque thing between their legs? Do they just move on and find another warm hole to stick it in? Completely disregarding their true loves feelings?

Maybe Maybe if its true love, theyd be accepted as they are no matter how many hard, pulsating grotesque things they had between their legs? Luna wondered hopefully. Even if I cant imagine her having such a thing Even if I dont want it Maybe it wouldnt be so bad to feel that new part of her inside me? And if I feel like that Would she feel like that too?Visit no(v)eLb(i)n.𝘤𝑜𝓂 for the best novel reading experience

No! Luna shook her head, trying to shake her sinful thoughts away. Shed probably just be scared and cry! Such a gentle thing, and here I am imagining such vile perversions! Shame on me! But What if

Cellas healing touch was warm and gentle. A pleasant wave spread from the point where Cella lightly touched her. Each time Cella moved lower to deal with Lunas cuts, the pleasure followed. Lower and stronger. If only Luna hadnt accidently swallowed that stray rope of cum