Bab 125: Chapter 12: Back To Reality

There was a loud creaking of cheap wood and the melodic sighs coming from the tent Lancelot was using, which caused most women to avoid it.

Many wondered who it was as they began morning training, but the question was answered when their Captain was absent from training.

"Nnnn.... more... Ikumi can still take more... Ha...."

In the dark room, the thick scent of male and female intercourse flooded with an intense aroma of sweet and sour flavours continuously filled the room as Ikumi's hips roughly slapped down against Lancelot's hips, her arms wrapped around his back as her long ears now dancing just like the other mutated girls.

Each slap of their hips caused Lancelot to grunt in pleasure before he filled Ikumi's small womb as her body shuddered, milking him for more, but Lancelot didn't mind. He felt her passionate love with each moment that passed.

He wanted to drown himself In her love while smothering her in his.