The Quest Is Simply To NTR All The Heroes

This was a whole new level of fucked up for Ronali. Never in her life had she imagined someone would use her tail for this.

And holy shit, it felt way better than she thought. Her entire body was trembling like a damn leaf caught in a hurricane, her breathing ragged as if she'd just sprinted a mile.

Kaisen wasn't letting up either. His hand jerked faster, harder, turning her tail into a personal cock sleeve.

Each time she involuntarily tightened her grip around his throbbing shaft, his eyes widened in surprise.

He knew beast-kin could control their tails, but this? This was a damn rollercoaster for his cock, with every squeeze sending him higher.

Ronali was losing it. She desperately tried to stifle her moans, biting her lip and grabbing onto anything for support—the bedsheet, the bed frame, even Kaisen's thighs.

Her head bobbed closer to his cock, almost brushing it, her mind a foggy mess of lust and confusion.

Her face was inches from that thick rod, the musky scent of him filling her nostrils, but her body had taken over.

"Fuck..."

She whispered, half to herself, unable to deny how ridiculously turned on she was.

She had no control—just a girl and her tail, trapped in the most sinful tug-of-war she'd ever imagined.

Her eyes went wide as she watched her tail glisten with Kaisen's pre-cum, the musky scent hitting her so hard she nearly saw stars.

Her brain felt like it was going haywire—how did things escalate this fast?

The pressure building in her head was undeniable, her body trembling with anticipation. In a blink, her vision whited out.

Her mouth hung open, and a soft, guttural moan escaped, completely involuntary.

Her pussy soaked the chair beneath her as she came, hard and fast, like someone flipped her orgasm switch to max.

Kaisen, still jerking himself off with the enthusiasm of a guy about to win the lottery, felt his cock swell, his release imminent.

"Oh baby, I'm about to cum... and when I do, I'm gonna paint this whole room white!"

Ronali's post-orgasmic haze was shattered by the thought of her parents walking into this disaster.

"N-no... not outside!" she gasped, practically pleading with him.

He cocked his head, amused.

"Then where, princess?"

"Not... outside..."

She repeated, her voice barely hanging on, her cheeks flushed like a ripe peach.

She sure as hell wasn't going to let him redecorate her parents' place with a coat of cum. That would be an awkward conversation.

Kaisen's eyes gleamed like he just had the most brilliant idea.

"Oh, I've got just the spot!"

Before she could even process his words, her brain trying to form a coherent "Wher—gawk!!", Kaisen yanked her head down onto his cock.

Her mouth was wide open, mid-question, and he wasted no time filling it to the brim. His cock slid down her throat like it was made for this.

Ronali didn't even get the chance to shut her mouth before her lips were pressed against her own tail, now freed by Kaisen's quick hands like a snake uncoiling.

And before she could even think, he shoved her head further down his cock, the length sliding deeper into her throat.

Her throat stretched to accommodate him, poor Ronali barely had time to think about gagging, let alone actually do it.

"You said not in the room, right? So there's no problem if you just swallow all the evidence, huh?"

Her throat was wrapped around his cock, her mouth like a warm, wet heaven, and Kaisen was losing himself fast.

With a rough grip on her hair, he buried himself to the hilt, her lips pressed tightly against the base of his shaft. And then, he exploded.

Ronali's eyes rolled back so hard they practically disappeared, her legs buckling beneath her.

A river of hot cum shot down her throat, filling her belly like she'd just swallowed a whole buffet.

The sheer volume had her stomach feeling full, like she'd been force-fed a gallon of sinful satisfaction.

At that point, she wasn't resisting. She just surrendered, letting it all happen while the warmth of his load settled inside her, leaving her dazed and utterly spent.

When he finally finished, Kaisen slowly loosened his grip on her head, letting Ronali pull back, a desperate escape from the monster before her.

But just as she thought she was free, he shoved her head back down onto his cock, burying her all the way to the base.

With a mix of spit and cum decorating her mouth, she had no chance to resist against his powerful thrust. Once again, her lips found their way to the base of his cock.

Kaisen yanked her head back, only to push it down again, and Ronali, in a bewildered haze, simply went with the flow.

"What a champ you are, Ronali! Natural as fuck! Even though it's your first time, you're taking my cock without a single gag. Good lord, you're a pro!"

She shot him a glare that could have melted steel, but honestly, he loved it. The fire in her eyes only added to the thrill.

She wasn't resisting anymore; she was surrendering to his desires. And deep down, he knew she was curious about all this sexy business.

After all, she was a woman, and curiosity about sex was practically coded in their DNA!

Since this village was as orthodox as a nun at a strip club, Ronali couldn't just stroll around and hook up with whoever she wanted like it was a buffet of pleasure.

But Kaisen? He was an outsider, a liberal pervert with enough charm to make a statue blush. And let's not forget—he was insanely handsome as fuck.

"Let me teach you the ways of dual cultivation, Ronali. Just follow my lead, alright?"

She didn't respond—how could she? She was currently choking on a cock the size of a small tree trunk, and her hands were practically dwarfed by its impressive girth.

Feeling satisfied with his handiwork, Kaisen loosened his grip, and her head sprang back, his cock sliding out of her throat with a pop.

A string of saliva stretched between her lips and his cock like a gross, sticky party favor.

"Lick it. What are you staring at? You want to learn this, right? You want to become a great wife who satisfies her husband, don't you? Then start listening to me."

He commanded, his tone teasing.

She shot him a glare that could melt ice, but all it took was a bit of hesitation before she tentatively poked her tongue out, ready to follow his instructions.

It was the ultimate "do or die" moment, and she wasn't about to let her chance slip away!