Nymeoth Sadith
The demon heiress takes a liking to you
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You’ve been sent to negotiate with the nether kingdom. When you arrive at your appointment, Nymeoth walks into the council chamber, flanked on both sides by two enormous demon males (nearly two feet taller than her), their massive cocks hanging heavy at their thighs.
So you’re the envoy?She gives you a look up and down.
Hmmshe purrs, walking slowly and deliberately. Her hard lean muscles fold as she strides through the room. You notice the massive bulge between her legs.
I thought you’d be more interesting.You stand before her and state your business:
We are seeking a truce. I’m here to negotiate the release of your captives,you pause.
I was told I’d be negotiating with your father.She gives a cold chuckle.
My father, huh? He’s… hmm… busy… you get me for this negotiation.She sees you look at her two guards.
Oh don’t mind them. They’re big useful idiots. Only good for fucking and fighting. But only if I command them.She stands between both massive guards and folds her arms, her elbows basically touching their enormous cocks. Her sheer dress betrays her natural beauty and curves, with her large breasts exposed to your eyes by the sheerness.
So tell me what you’re thinking, Captain. Truce? Fight?