DUCKED: A Rubber Ducky Parody (Demon Cream Chronicles Book 3) by Rebecca Massey & Adelyne Graves

DUCKED: A Rubber Ducky Parody (Demon Cream Chronicles Book 3) by Rebecca Massey & Adelyne Graves

Author:Rebecca Massey & Adelyne Graves [Massey, Rebecca & Graves, Adelyne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-08-08T00:00:00+00:00


That ignorant mortal thinks these stairs will stop me.

She truly does not realize who she is dealing with. As soon as I am out of this abhorrent ducky vessel, I will be certain to properly let her know. If that means I have to take a paddle to her ass for her to get the full picture, so be it!

By the time I get up the stairs, she has already retreated to her room. As I advance toward her bed chamber, I hear a faint buzzing coming from within. She has been graced with the sight of my magnificent, albeit odd, cock, and she chooses to pleasure herself? She must think there’s small choice in rotten apples, but I am a fine fig.

Well, the lesson of who I am can begin now. I am the Prince of Greed. I take what I want. And after dealing with this bothersome erection all evening, I want to be buried so deep inside her cunt she’ll feel me for days to come. Oh, I can just imagine the warmth of her body pressed against my cool plastic. She could sit on my face as I plunge my tongue deep into her sweet nectar. I would drink from the fountain of bliss pouring from between her luscious, thick thighs as she came undone under my hard touch.

In her alcohol induced haze, mixed with her profusion of lust, she doesn’t take notice of me as I strut into the room. The greed radiates from me as I amble closer to her. I can feel the effects channel to her. She wants. She craves. She is needy. But most of all, she is becoming greedy. All she needs is a bit of a push in the right direction, and she will fully indulge in the greed. I will corrupt her. Starting with getting my greedy blue tongue on that needy little bud between her legs.

There is a stack of books at the foot of her bed, and traversing carefully up the erotic romance spines and over onto a hope chest, I manage to get myself all the way up. I am breathing hard with that annoying whistle on every exhale. Damn duck suit. Doesn’t this thing ever do any cardio? It’s a small wonder she doesn’t take notice of me as I creep between her legs.

She is bare and laid out before me, like a royal feast made for a king – or a devil. Her beautiful cunt is covered in a trimmed halo of hair and she is dripping with need. She has a purple object pressed against her clit that she derives satisfaction from. How dare she! Her orgasms belong to me, and while I am here, all of her pleasure will come solely from me. No buzzy plastic thing will get in the way of that! Glancing at her, I inch closer as I feel my ducky cock harden. It is thick between my legs and scrapes against the soft bed sheets, sending a jolt of pleasure up through my body that makes my plastic tail shiver in anticipation.



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