GILF Hunter

Chapter 95: 95 Doggy Style, Holding Her Horns

Twack! Thud! Thump! Thud! Thud!

“Oh…! Ohok! Oook! Ohhh…♥”

Each thrust of the cock made Morgan let out lewd, feminine moans.

Moans that burst from deep within her womb.

Raw, primal sounds that couldn’t be faked.

Her half-rolled-back eyes were telling enough.

Once real sex began, she lost herself completely.

’Her body’s already lewd, but feeling it through sex makes it even hotter.’

Her breasts, larger than her head, captivated my gaze with each sway.

The way they jiggled with each thrust was absolutely mesmerizing.

Having such a lascivious body and staying a virgin for 500 years.

Wasn’t that a loss to her species, a waste?

“Ahhng! So big…! Hoo…! Ohh… Stop…Oook♥”

The thrill of having this great dragon under me was exhilarating.

A being feared by humanity for centuries, a legend.

A woman respected even by genius witches.

“Haa…! Ohh… My pussy’s going crazy…! Please…! Hng! Haaa!”

Gasping with lewd moans each time the cock thrust into her.

Overwhelmed by the relentless pleasure, she just offered her pussy and breasts, trembling.

’Nothing beats the sight of a woman helpless under a thrusting cock.’

She was no longer the great, fearsome dragon.

Just a shy female, lost to the cock she was experiencing for the first time.

“Hng! Hnng! Haang♥”

Feeling pleasure as her massive breasts shook lewdly.

Who would think this woman, instinctively clamping down on the cock, was a dragon?

“Ohooo…!”

I gripped her arousing breasts tightly while thrusting the cock deep.

In her pristine pussy, which had only known me.

I pounded my thick cock to its limit, making her fully accustomed to the pleasure.

“Euk! Hwik! Ahh! Hng! Hwiek♥”

Morgan was too busy climaxing to even moan properly.

As the thick cock kept thrusting inside, her face was visibly tamed in real-time.

’Should I pull out for a bit?’

“Euhhh…!”

With that thought, I pulled the cock out of her pussy.

Not out of consideration for Morgan.

But because I wanted to change positions.

“Hek…Heek…!”

When the sex stopped, Morgan caught her breath. Her pussy, where my cock had been, was still lewdly gaping.

“How was it? Did your first sex feel good?”

“Ah…Haa…? S-sex…”

Her mind was dazed from the pleasure.

Morgan whimpered like a child, her hips twitching.

After chuckling at her cute reaction.

I turned her body to lie face down.

Her body, exhausted from multiple climaxes, flipped easily without resistance.

Morgan’s large, firm ass greeted me immediately.

“Mm, definitely an appetizing ass.”

A shock-absorbing cushion waiting for a man to thrust into.

It’s like this ass was made for doggy style.

“Then let’s continue with doggy style sex. I haven’t come yet, so that’s okay, right?”

“Ahh…Wait…Sex…feels too good…♥”

I spread Morgan’s mumbling ass cheeks.

A pink hole, dripping with sticky juices, welcomed me.

Unlike Morgan, who was too dazed to react properly.

Her pussy was eagerly dripping, advertising how well it could grip.

’Doggy style sex with a horned beauty dragon. Can’t resist that.’

Holding her plush ass firmly.

I thrust my cock back into her pussy.

Puuushi…!

“Ohooo…!?”

Morgan let out another feminine moan, her nth of the night. She’d been feeling the cock until just moments ago.

But changing to doggy style made it feel different.

“Hak…! Euk…! Th-this…♥”

“How’s it feel? Better in doggy style?”

“Ngh…Haa… Different from before…Ohooo…♥”

Morgan lightly climaxed again as the cock plunged deep. Her pussy tightened pleasurably around it.

As I lightly rocked my hips—

“Euhhh…!”

Morgan trembled as if she might collapse.

Her most sacred, deepest place.

I invaded it freely with my cock, thrusting and granting pleasure.

“Haa…Hiiek…♥”

A place this haughty dragon would never have allowed anyone.

Only I could thrust into it freely, savoring its grip.

“Oh! Heut! Ok! Oook! Hoo! Haaa!…”

With continuous light thrusts, Morgan let out more whimpering moans.

Her eyes were half-rolled back, her mouth puckered cutely, only producing moans.

’Her big ass really makes thrusting feel good.’

No exaggeration—her ass was truly plush.

It perfectly cushioned a man, making doggy style sex effortless.

Sitting atop her thighs, pinning her lower body.

I lightly rocked my hips, stimulating her pussy.

“Euhhh…! Haa…! This position…! Hieek! Haaa♥”

Completely held from behind, her pussy helplessly offered.

She was already submitting easily, unable to resist due to the pleasure.

In this position, her pussy twitched wildly, as if feeling powerless.

Such a dominating position was quite effective for conditioning.

It forced her body to learn she couldn’t escape, no matter how she resisted.

’Since her movement’s restricted, shall I pamper her horns?’

I touched Morgan’s horns, immobile as she was.

“!!”

Not soft, and an unusual part for a woman, it might be tricky to caress.

But with magical assistance, I had no such issues.

Instinctively, I knew exactly how to make it feel good.

Thanks to that, I could stimulate her horns by gently stroking them.

“Euhhh…!? N-no, not my horns…!”

Morgan trembled, reacting strongly. Her vaginal walls clamped down on the cock as if about to climax.

Proof she came just from lightly touching her horns.

’This is more of a weak spot than I thought.’

Who knew touching her horns would make her climax instantly?

It’s almost like she has a pseudo-clitoris attached.

I kept stroking her horns gently.

Since they’re hard, the sensation might be faint, so I applied a bit more pressure.

Morgan convulsed, climaxing immediately.

“Haaa! Hgghh! Haaa! Stop, stop my horns…♥ Euhhh…!”

Morgan thrashed like a freshly caught fish.

But pinned from behind, resistance was futile.

No matter how she struggled, she could only twist her hips slightly.

Her desperate hands clutched the sheets, trying to endure the pleasure.

“Hek…! Ahh…! Ahh…! Haa…♥”

Her relatively free legs flailed, cutely tapping my hips.

During climax, they trembled, brushing against my back.

“Wow, nice. This completely submissive movement is especially hot.”

“Hek…Hieek… Your cock…piercing so deep…Ahh♥”

Teased or not, Morgan was too lost in pleasure to care.

As a dragon, her body and mind were naturally resilient.

So a single session wouldn’t break her completely—

’But after climaxing so much in her first sex, the rest will be easy.’

For now, I pushed thoughts of conditioning aside.

I wanted to enjoy this perfect ass and pussy more.

I lifted Morgan slightly by her horns.

“Euhh…♥”

Perhaps drained from multiple climaxes.

Her sturdy thighs and proud breasts slumped limply.

“I-I can’t take any more… Please forgive me…♥”

A weak voice escaped the dragon’s lips, truly exhausted.

But I had no intention of stopping here.

Holding her horns like handles.

I shook my hips vigorously, thrusting in doggy style.

Twackk! Twack! Twack! Twack! Twack!

“Oh…! Hoo…! Oooook! Ohhh…♥”

Literally pounding into a woman with rough, fast pistoning.

With her sensitive horns—her weak spot—held and pulled.

Morgan had no choice but to keep climaxing.

“Haa! Ahh! I’m breaking…! It feels too good…Hiek! My pussy and head are breaking…♥ Aahh! Haaa!”

Morgan wailed in a completely melted voice.

As if she could think of nothing but the pleasure.

Twack! Twack! Twack! Twack! Twack!

Her moans fueled my arousal, making me thrust harder.

Morgan’s soft, large ass absorbed every impact, no matter how hard I went.

“Haa! Aahg! Ha! So good… Sex is so good… I didn’t know it could feel this good…♥”

Her rationality completely gone.

Finally able to fully embrace the pleasure.

Morgan wailed in joyous rapture.

“Ugh, fucking delicious.”

Fucking Circe and Diana felt amazing too.

But this dragon’s lewd body had a unique charm.

The rippling waves of her ass.

Her ridiculously large breasts swaying below like a cow’s—absolutely perfect.

“Hik! Hiiik…! It’s coming…! Something’s coming…♥”

How many times did I make her climax?

I felt her lower body suddenly go limp.

Pshhht! Spluuurt…

Her ass trembled wildly as she started squirting.

Her arousing lower body twitched, savoring the climax.

Her pussy, at its limit, kept spilling fluids.

“Hiek…Haa…Heek…Hiek♥”

Having squirted profusely, Morgan hung limply from me, exhausted.

Her face was one I’d seen often while conditioning other women—a female lost to pleasure, her eyes hazy.