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His smirk faded and any composure he had left cracked.

“Calm down, it can’t be that bad, can it? After all, aren’t I your type? A busty blonde using you as she wishes? I’ll let you in on a secret that you never asked for, but in his youth, Kinzo asked for this very treatment at one point! *cackle*cackle*! Like grandfather, like grandson! Maybe if you spun the chessboard around, you could put yourself in his shoes and gain some enjoyment out of it! *cackle*cackle*cackle*cackle..!” Beatrice pushed Battler onto his back, and waved her pipe to have her dress vanish into a cloud of beautiful golden butterflies. She was now completely nude, towering over Battler like a succubus. She walked over to stand right above his head, looked down for a moment to cherish his fear, and slammed herself down on his mouth, facing him so that she could enjoy his expressions during the ordeal.

“Hngh..! G-go on...use that chessboard logic fast now. Understand your Grandfather’s point of view for your own sake!! You’d better do it fa- ungh...”

fsssssssht-*SPLLLPT*

Beatrice involuntarily cut off mid-sentence as a pressure cramp forced her to bear down, her hole starting to balloon out against Battler’s open lips, releasing a burning fart that ended up splattering his face. The smell of her impending movement quickly pervaded the room, causing a moan of pain from the new furniture now fashioned as a temporary toilet.

“Ungh...I need to...hey, start cleaning my ass, now.” Beatrice said as the pressure started to mount. She would stretch this humiliation to the farthest it could go before she let go of all restraint and allowed her body the release it so desired. When she felt nothing in response, she reached back and squeezed his testicles. Hard. That was the only threat required.

It was almost orgasmic when she first felt the tip of his tongue slide across her strained, quivering hole. The nerves were so lit up from the exertion of keeping everything in, that the warm and wet slickness which dragged itself across that opening almost caused her to lose control and push out right then and there. But she held it.

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