In front of them sat the family of Diosus. To his right was his son, Benious, a teenage hothead who was being forced to learn about the court. To his right sat his wife Conspea, a matronly 30 year old, and next to her was there daughter, Miriallia, who had been brought along so her father could continue his attempts to marry her off to one of the wealthier families. As the captain of the guard walked up behind the crier, Diosus turned to scold his son, who was not paying much attention.
That attention suddenly snapped forward, and so did Diosus', as the crier suddenly put one leg up on the platform in front of him, pulled his toga off his shoulders, and, as he pulled it down, grew a pair of ripe, firm breasts from her chest. The captain of the guard pulled out his dick, which grew fully hard, and then even harder, and shoved it into the crier's slit just behind the retracting penis that pulled up inside of her. The crier quickly lived up to her name, as the family looked on in shock.
Mirialla blinked out of existence for a second, and was so surprised that one of her feet lost it's purchase, causing her to fall backwards onto her father's dick hard, drawing a muffled shout of pain from her. Conspea gave her daughter a hand from where she was suddenly kneeling, two of her fingers jammed up into her daughter's cunt around her husband's prick, the other keeping Miriallia from hurting herself as she reset herself on her father's embedded cock.
Conspea, resumed licking the joining between the two, while Benious, shocked out of his mind, backed up until a hand on his shoulder stopped him. Turning, he saw a naked, even more top-heavy, even prettier Miriallia reach down and grab his dick. The sensations wee out of this world, and he decided he didn't care what was going on anymore. |