Chapitre 101: Chapter 95 - Life is strange 10~♥️
Damn, I want to rush this arc so bad. But I don't want to ruin the flow.
Also please comment so I can see who is still reading.
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Victoria's eyes widened in surprise but then narrowed into a seductive gaze as she crawled over towards him on all fours. She positioned herself between his legs and slowly lowered her head towards his erect member which was still glistening with their combined juices…
"Oh, Morty... Your cock is so beautiful. It's like a work of art that I am honored to worship. I will do anything to please you and make sure your every need is met."
Without any further hesitation or teasing, Victoria engulfed Morty's cock into the warmth of her mouth - taking it as deep down as she could manage before bobbing up and down along its length while using one hand for leverage against the bed beneath them…
Morty groans softly as Victoria takes him into her mouth, expertly using her tongue and lips to tease and stroke him.
"That's it, my little slut. Show me how much you love serving me by sucking my cock like there's no tomorrow." Victoria moans around Morty's cock, her cheeks hollowing as she takes more of him into her mouth.
"Yes, Master! I will do anything to make you happy. Your cock tastes so good... It's like a nectar from the gods that I crave with every fiber of my being." Morty pets Victoria's hair gently.
"That's it, my little slave. Keep sucking and praising me like the good girl you are. Soon enough, I'll be ready to reward you for your obedience." Victoria feels Morty's cock twitching in her mouth, signaling that he's close to cumming.
"Oh, Master! I can feel it... You're going to cum soon. Please, let me taste your essence as you release it into my mouth. It would be an honor and a privilege." Morty wondered where she learned this and realized it had to be Cortana who uploaded these things to her.
Morty groaned loudly as Victoria's mouth worked its magic on his cock. He reached down and grabbed fistfuls of her hair, pulling gently at first before increasing the pressure as he neared his climax.
Victoria moaned around Morty's cock, her tongue swirling around the head while she continued to bob up and down along its length. She could feel him getting closer to orgasm; she increased the speed of her movements in response - wanting nothing more than to make him cum inside of her mouth…Morty groans loudly as he erupts into Victoria's mouth, filling her with his hot seed.
"Yes... That's it! Drink every drop of my cum like the good little slut you are. Your praise has made me so hard and ready for more." Victoria swallows Morty's cum greedily, savoring the taste of his essence.
" Thank you, Master. Your cum is so delicious and satisfying. I will never get tired of serving you and tasting your sweet nectar." Morty smirks down at Victoria, pleased with her response.
"Well then... Since you seem to enjoy pleasing me so much, why don't we continue our little game? Kneel back up and let me see that pretty ass of yours."
Victoria obediently kneels back up, presenting her round ass to Morty.
"Yes, Master. I am yours to command and use as you please. My body is at your disposal."
Morty grins wickedly as he spanks Victoria's ass hard.
"That's it... Take that! Your ass belongs to me now. And when I'm done with it, I might just let you cum all over my cock again."
Victoria moans softly at the sting of Morty's hand on her ass, but it only serves to arouse her more.
"Oh, Master... Please continue. I crave your punishment and dominance. It makes me feel so alive and submissive." Morty smirks as he spanks Victoria's ass harder this time
"That's right... You belong to me now. And I will use you however I please. Now beg for my cock again, slut."
"Please, Master... Fuck me with your huge cock. I need it inside me so badly. Your dominance and control over me are what I crave most in this world." Victoria begs eagerly. Morty chuckles darkly as he lines up his cock with Victoria's wet pussy.
"That's what I like to hear, my little submissive slut. Now take every inch of my cock like the good girl you are."
Victoria moans loudly as Morty thrusts into her, filling her up completely.
"Oh, Master... Your cock feels so good inside me. I belong to you now and will serve you faithfully until the end of time." Victoria said.
Morty groans in pleasure as he continues to pound Victoria's pussy hard and fast.
"That's it... Take it all, my little slave. Your moan is music to my ears and fuel for my cock."
As they began making love again from this new angle, Victoria moaned loudly into the pillow beneath her head as Morty's thrusts became deeper and harder than before…Victoria's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt herself getting closer to orgasm.
"Yes, Master! I'm cumming! Please... don't stop fucking me. I need your cock inside me forever." Morty grunts.
"That's it... Cum for me, my little slut. Your praise has made this the best fuck of my life."
Victoria moaned loudly as Morty's thrusts became deeper and harder than before. She arched her back off the bed, pushing herself back onto him with each stroke. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, her nails digging into the fabric as she tried to hold on through the intense pleasure coursing through her body.
Morty reached around to pinch one of Victoria's nipples between his fingers, eliciting a sharp cry from her lips followed by another wave of pleasure washing over them both... He continued moving inside of her at a furious pace now - their bodies becoming one entity focused solely on reaching climax together once more...
With one final thrust from behind followed by an explosive release within seconds afterward - both partners cried out in unison before collapsing onto each other's sweaty bodies panting heavily from exertion yet still wanting more…
After several hours of passionate lovemaking, Victoria finally passed out with her body twitching in exhaustion. Her pussy was completely filled with Morty's semen which continued to ooze out of her in small amounts even after he had pulled out earlier on during their marathon session...
Morty lay beside Victoria, his chest rising and falling heavily as he caught his breath. He gently stroked her hair away from her face before leaning down to place a soft kiss on her forehead.
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Life is strange.
Wednesday, October 9.
6:30 AM.
Max found herself in a vivid dream, standing in a foggy, desolate version of Arcadia Bay. The town looked abandoned, the remnants of a great storm evident in the torn buildings and scattered debris. She walked through the eerie silence, her heart heavy with a sense of loss she couldn't quite place.
Then it shift when her vision where she was standing in Arcadia Bay but it was normal filled with people and she worn a funeral outfit.
As she wandered, she stumbled upon a memorial site. There, pictures of her friend, Chloe, lay amidst candles and flowers. The realization hit her like a punch to the gut—this was a timeline where she had failed to save anyone.
Suddenly, she saw another figure in the distance, walking towards her. As the figure drew closer, Max's breath caught in her throat. It was herself, but different. This other Max looked weary, her eyes carrying the weight of countless tragedies.
"Who... who are you?" Max asked, her voice trembling. The other Max gave a sad smile.
"I'm you, Max. From another timeline. One where things went horribly wrong." Max's heart pounded. She learned about other realities and timelines never expected that she would meet her. She did not even question who it was possible and asked what's important.
"What happened?" The other Max took a deep breath.
"In my timeline, I had to make a difficult choice. To save Arcadia Bay or sacrifice…Chloe." These words echo like a reverberating drum into Max mind's the thought of this tough decision would have broken her. Why did she choose? What could she have chosen? Was there any other option beside this!?
The pain and guilt of this decision would haunt her for the rest of her life.
"In my timeline, Rachel was already killed by jefferson. I had to let Chloe die...It was a choice that tore my heart apart." Max felt tears welling up in her eyes. She merely imagined it already felt immense pain but experience would break her.
"But... but I'm here. With Morty. Everything seems... okay." The other Max nodded.
"But you're lucky, Max. In your timeline, things are different. I did not have Morty. I had no device regulator. I was….alone." The other Mad looks sad with a hint of envy at Max.
"Morty's presence has changed everything. He's given you and Chloe a chance to have a future, to avoid the tragedy I face." Max blinked, trying to understand.
"Morty... He's the reason everything is different?"
"Yes," the other Max confirmed.
"He's a dimensional traveler. His arrival shifted the course of events, creating opportunities and saving lives. Including Rachel's." Max felt a lump in her throat.
"Why are you here? Why are you showing me this?" The other Max turned to her, her expression softening.
"I'm here to warn you, and to give you hope. Stay by Morty's side. Trust him. And don't be afraid to open your heart." Max felt a surge of emotions.
"What do you mean?" The other Max smiled faintly.
"Don't be afraid to join his harem. It may sound strange, but it's a path that can bring you happiness and strength. Morty cares about you deeply enough to help you. Embrace this new life, Max. It's a second chance." Max blushed, the idea of joining Morty's harem both daunting and intriguing.
"I... I don't know." The other Max placed a hand on her shoulder.
"You'll figure it out. Just follow your heart. And one more thing... tell Chloe I'm sorry. Tell her I couldn't save her, but I'm glad she has you in this timeline." Max nodded, tears in her eyes.
"I will. Thank you." The other Max smiled, a tear slipping down her cheek.
"Thank you. Now, I have to go. Remember, cherish what you have and protect it." With that, the other Max began to fade, her form dissolving into the mist.
"Goodbye, Max. Live the life I couldn't."
Max reached out, but the other Max was already gone and simply saw a content smile. She woke with a sudden jolt, her pillow damp with tears. The dream felt so real, the emotions so raw. She vividly remembered the other Max's words, the pain of her sacrifice, and the urgency to cherish the life she had now.
She lay there for a moment, processing everything. Her heart ached for the other Max, but she felt a newfound appreciation for her life. She had been given a second chance, a timeline where she could make things right.
"I'll make sure this timeline is different," she whispered to herself.
"I'll stay by Morty's side and protect Chloe. We'll all be happy." Wiping her tears, Max sat up and reached for her phone. She needed to talk to Chloe and Morty, to share what she had experienced.
As she composed herself, she sent a text to Chloe:
[ **Max:** *Hey Chloe, I had the most intense dream. We need to talk. Can we meet up?* ]
Then she sent a message to Morty:
[ **Max:** *Morty, I need to tell you something important. Can we meet up tomorrow?* ]
She lay back down, feeling a strange mix of sorrow and hope. The words of the other Max echoed in her mind, urging her to embrace the life she had and protect it fiercely.
As the first light of dawn began to filter through her window, Max felt a renewed sense of purpose. She would cherish the life she had now, embrace the love and friendships she was building, and stay close to Morty. This time, she would make sure that no one had to suffer alone.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
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