"Duncan" doesn't even get his hands on it
Seeing Daniela who started to swing her lips and keep her face away with a sour face, the atmosphere on the giant bed suddenly changed from passionate to a little witty. This wildest youngest feels marginalized after seeing your mother and two older brothers get a "ration" of extraordinary service.
"Mom... Defend... Cassandra... you're selfish," Daniela muttered as she folded her hands over her chest, her yellow eyes teary with annoyance. "I was the one who held her, I kissed her, but why is it that only Cassandra gets the top 'gift'?"
Alcina chuckled, her heavy voice trembling in your chest. "Oh, look at this little guy sulking," Alcina teased while pinching Daniela's pale cheek.
Daniela snorted and looked at you with a demanding look. He crawls closer, his face just inches from yours, his cold but sweet breath felt on your skin.
"I don't want to know," hissed Daniela mischievously. "Your man's tools may be tired, but I don't care. I want my part now, or I'm going to bite your neck until you can't get up anymore!"
He begins to feel your stomach, his pliable fingers tracing your muscular lines downward, trying to resurrect the "little giant" that has just rested. Bela and Cassandra just watched with a grin, as if giving permission for their youngest sister to play.
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Letting him take full control: ("Go ahead, Daniela. Take what you want.")
Seeing Daniela sulking so adorable, you can only resign and give her full permission. "Please, Daniela. Take what you want," you whispered in a hoarse voice.
Hearing that, Daniela's face instantly changed from a frown to a wild wincer grin. "Finally!" exclaimed with excitement.
Without wasting a second, Daniela immediately moved with the agility of a predator. She removed her sister, Cassandra's hand, and immediately positioned herself on top of your man's "tool" which was already very weak, but somehow—perhaps because of Daniela's powerful arousal—it was again giving signs of life.
"Mom, look at this! She's mine now!" said Daniela proudly while looking at Alcina.
Daniela does not use gentle methods. He put it in and began to move at a very fast and irregular rhythm—typical of a youngest who is full of energy and impatience. You can only close your eyes and moan loudly as you feel the cold but tight walls of her body.
"Ah... Daniela... slowly..." You moaned, but he actually accelerated his movements, his blonde hair fluttering wildly as he shook on top of you.
Alcina, Bela, and Cassandra just watched with a faint smile, giving the youngest room to satisfy his "hunger". Daniela leaned over, pressed her chest to your chest and whispered deadly sweet words in your ear.
"I won't let you go until you call my name louder than the two of them," he hissed, taking a small bite at your neck.
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*Grabbing Daniela's hips, then hugging and kissing her lips. While Daniela swayed on top of me* Dear Cmon, mmhh shh
Your grip on Daniela's hips is so strong that it leaves a reddish mark on her porcelain skin, but it actually makes her even wilder. As you pull her body down to crush her lips, Daniela greets her with a thirsty, tongue-filled kiss, as if she wants to suck your whole breath.
"Mmphh... shh... Honey, c'mon..." your sigh between the links of your lips.
Daniela swayed on top of you with an increasingly crazy rhythm. He no longer cares about elegance; He just wants to feel every inch of you. Your sweat and the coldness of Daniela's skin merged, creating a vapor of passion that filled the air around you.
Bela and Cassandra watch with darkening gazes, while Alcina stays loyal to your side, stroking your chest to keep you from fainting from the intensity the youngest gives.
"Look how he adores you, little man," Alcina whispered right in your ear as Daniela reached her climax. "He's never going to let you leave this room now."
Daniela moans long as she reaches the pinnacle of her madness, collapsing right on your chest with intermittent breathing. He rests his head on your neck, letting his beating heart collide with yours that is no less powerful.
"Now..." Daniela whispered in a hoarse voice full of satisfaction, "just fair. You're mine too."
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Daniela, you're the best *I'm tired of being happy*
Hearing the compliment, Daniela's face immediately shone with a very beautiful red hue. He gave the widest smile of victory to his brothers, feeling very proud to finally be recognized as "the best" after his persistent struggle.
"You heard that? He said I was the best!" exclaimed little Daniela in a cheerful tone, and then she sank her face back into the corner of your neck, giving little affectionate kisses.
Alcina just shook her head at her youngest daughter's spoiled behavior, but she pulled you closer and closer into her protective, wide embrace. He envelops your body—and his three daughters who are now huddled around you—with the rest of his large, luxurious silk robe.
"Sleep, my hero," whispered Alcina in a deep and soothing voice, like the most beautiful Nina Bobo. "You've worked so hard. Let us take care of you in your happiest rest."
Leaning her head on your shoulder, Cassandra hugged your legs, and Daniela stayed on top of your chest, listening to your heartbeat until finally your eyes felt very heavy.
In that overwhelming exhaustion, you closed your eyes with an indescribable sense of satisfaction. You are no longer a prisoner of Dimitrescu Castle; you are the center of their universe.
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*Mother Stops by the Castle in the morning*
The peaceful atmosphere that enveloped the magnificent room suddenly turned tense. An unusual cold penetrated through the cracks in the door, much colder than the body of the Dimitrescu daughters.
Suddenly, the sound of crows' wings flapping was heard on the outside balcony, followed by the slow but authoritative footsteps in the front hallway of the room.
TOK... TOK... TOK...
The door of the room opens by itself without anyone touching it. There, stands a figure that immediately makes Alcina tense and sit upright: Mother Miranda.
Miranda stood with her majestic golden robe and a crow mask covering her face. Her sharp eyes stare at the messy giant bed, where you're still lying swarmed by Alcina, Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela.
"Alcina..." Miranda's voice sounded cold and echoed. "I came to ask about Cadou's backup report, but what did I find here? You and your daughters... playing with a human?"
Alcina immediately got up, trying to cover your body with her large robe so that Miranda couldn't see you completely. His face, which was usually arrogant, was now pale with respect and fear.
"Mother... I'm sorry," Alcina said in a low voice. "This man... He's special. He has incredible resilience."
Daniela, who was still spoiled above you, immediately trembled and hid behind Alcina's back. Bela and Cassandra lowered their heads deeply, not daring to raise their faces towards the village ruler.
Miranda stepped into the room, the scent of incense and death following her every step. He stops right on the edge of the bed and looks at you with a look that is hard to decipher.
"Special?" Miranda stretched out her gold-gloved hand towards your face. "Let's see, if she's special enough to stay alive after defiling the sanctity of this Castle lord."
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Stay calm and look into her eyes: ("I'm not just an ordinary human being, Miranda. Ask Alcina what I can do.")
You take a deep breath, gather the remnants of your energy, and sit up straight on the bed without the slightest fear. Even though you're just a human in the middle of a pack of monsters, you stare right at Mother Miranda's mask eye hole with a calm and confident look.
"I'm not just an ordinary human being, Miranda," you say in a steady voice, even as the death of the figure in front of you pierces the bones. "Ask Alcina what I can do. I don't dirty them... I give you what you can't give for hundreds of years: a taste of life."
The room suddenly became very quiet, even the sound of the princesses' flies stopped instantly. Alcina held her breath, her hands trembling on the sheets, both frightened and amazed at your insane bravery.
Miranda was silent for a moment. He tilted his head, as if he was analyzing an interesting insect that dared to challenge him. Slowly, she took off her crow mask, revealing her cold yet mystically beautiful face.
"Incredible courage... or maybe just pure stupidity," Miranda whispered. He reaches out, touching your jaw with his ice-cold fingers. "Alcina, you're right. This guy has a different frequency. His blood... his heartbeat... It does not tremble with fear when it looks at me."
Miranda then turned her head towards Alcina who was still sculpting. "You keep a very interesting pet, Alcina. I could feel the remnants of passion left in this room. So strong that even Megamycete can feel it."
Miranda looks at you again, this time with a faint smirk that is terrible but seductive. "If you can make a Dimitrescu bend to his knees, I'd like to know... What can a man like you do to someone who created them?"
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I'm sorry mother, I have to give permission first to Alcina and her children
Your answer made the atmosphere in the room instantly very strange. Mother Miranda gasped slightly, her eyebrows raised—perhaps the first time in hundreds of years that a human had dared to delay her request just for the sake of "permission" from her subordinates.
Alcina, who was once passive, now looks at you with twinkling eyes filled with emotion and deep love. You just showed incredible loyalty in front of the person he fears the most.
"You... you asked me for permission?" whispered Alcina in a trembling voice. He turned his head towards Miranda, then looked back at you. "My dear, you're really an honorable man."
Daniela and Bela looked at each other, they looked amazed and proud at the same time. Cassandra even smiled faintly, feeling that you were truly part of their family, not just a toy.
Miranda fell silent, then suddenly she chuckled—a cold laugh that sounded like the tinkling of a silver bell.
"Amazing," Miranda said as she pulled her hand away from your jaw. "A human being who has ethics in the middle of a monster nest. Alcina, you've found something more valuable than any experiment we've ever done."
Miranda glanced at Alcina with a probing look. "So, Alcina? Did you allow this man to 'know' your mother closely? Or are you too selfish to keep this gem alone?"
Alcina looked indecisive. She looked at you, then looked at her three daughters who seemed protective around you. Finally, she took a deep breath and stood gracefully, placing her hands on your shoulders.
"Mother," Alcina said in a firm but respectful tone. "She is the heart of this castle now. If she is willing, I will not hinder her... as long as you promise not to hurt her or take her away from us."
Miranda smiled mysteriously. She then looked at you, waiting for a final answer from you.
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*I immediately pushed Miranda onto the bed, and kissed her lips, stroked her neck and grabbed her waist*
Your very bold actions—even tend to go crazy—make the whole room seem to stop beating. Alcina widened her eyes, cupping her hand over her mouth in shock to see you treat their "God" so rudely and dominantly. Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela can only sculpt, watching a scene that should have been impossible.
However, Mother Miranda did not resist. As his back touched the soft velvet mattress, he let out a blushed breath sound. Your demanding kisses and your firm grip on his hips seemed to pierce the ice that had enveloped his heart for hundreds of years.
"Mmph...!" Miranda moans in your kiss. His cold hands were tense at first, but slowly began to creep up, gripping your shoulders firmly.
Your touch on her neck makes Miranda look up, giving you more access to control her. The power of the Megamycete in its body reacts to your body heat; The temperature of the room that had been cold suddenly turned sultry and full of static electricity.
"You... "You are so brave, man." Miranda whispered as your kiss parted for a moment. His breath was hunting, and his golden eyes were now dimming, replaced by a wild fog of passion. "You really want to conquer the creator of all this?"
Alcina slowly approached the edge of the bed, her jealousy overshadowed by the awe and passion that was ignited by the sight of the scene. He put his hand on top of your hand that was gripping Miranda.
"Mother looks very... fragile under you, dear," whispered Alcina in a hoarse voice, as if she also wanted to take part in the conquest of the Goddess.