Poor Bronya, she didn't even do anything. She even offered to help. But now she was being face-fucked by the Knave 𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙡𝙮. Her throat was molded into the shape of Harbinger cock to accommodate for its girth and length.

Having her throat be used for half an hour was more straining than any public speech Bronya did. But her thirst was quench with 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙡𝙮 𝙥𝙪𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙙 semen. She obediently swallowed rope after rope, not allowing a single drop to go to waste. 𝗚𝗨𝗟𝗣 𝗚𝗨𝗟𝗣 𝗚𝗨𝗟𝗣

Bronya didn't pull out. Being the cockwarmer she was, Bronya made sure to keep the sensitive cock 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥 in her throat until it had gone limp. Pulling out 𝙩𝙤𝙤 quickly might cause discomfort and upset the Knave after all.~

Now with confirmation that Arlecchino was satisfied, Bronya pulled out. Strings of saliva and cum connected her lips to the cock. But someone wasn't satisfied. Standing up, Bronya made sure the Harbinger could see the 𝙬𝙚𝙩 spot on her panties. ❛P-please...~❜

Bronya couldn't help but smile a little. Throwing a leg over the Knave, Bronya straddled her and removed her bra. Those 𝙝𝙚𝙛𝙩𝙮 breasts swayed while the guardian got into a comfortable position. With her panties still on, she pressed her crotch against the harbinger.

After moments of intimate grinding, Bronya could feel her partner raring to go again. She pulled her panties to the side and lifted her hips right over the Knave's tip. Then, she 𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙡𝙛𝙚𝙙 it. Impaling her tight pussy in one go, Bronya shuddered in utter pleasure.

Feeling around her tummy, Bronya could feel exactly how 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥 Arlecchino was, the heat emanating from her rod was warming. But her cold gaze told a different story. The only reason the Harbinger was playing along was due to the service Bronya had provided earlier.

Seeing the Knave proactively grasping at her throat made Bronya smile. She 𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙 her, pushing the hand tighter towards the slender neck. ❛Feels... good...~❜ Those two words made it out as the guardian got choked.

/ might not be doing too much RP today, exhaustion is kill me :'(

No fair, the least you could do is invite me :3

And Bronya isn't an onahole!~ (she is)

It's warm and even squeezes down on you as well~

Nah, how about 𝘆𝗼𝘂 come here instead.~

That looks utterly painful... If only there was a way to cure that. Bronya doesn't know how though! Maybe if he tells the guardian what to do...

That she does. And as expected, Bronya was greeted by a 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙗𝙞𝙣𝙜 breed meat. What the guardian didn't expect was just how 𝙗𝙞𝙜 it was.

The guardian were wearing a pair of her sexy panties, but something was missing... That being a 𝙛𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙙 being blown in them.~

Basking in the pleasure of mutual masturbating, Bronya bit her lip while looking longingly at Amon. Pressed her chest against the man, tempting him to strip her down. ❛You know, you're free to touch them...~❜

What better place than between Bronya's legs? Speaking of which, she's already spreading them to invite Amon in, letting him see just how 𝙬𝙚𝙩 she got from those few moments of touching.

/ it's getting late, will sleep soon :3