Amelia gasped for air along with Millie as they giggled softly as they felt Xiandre's semen inside them.
Suddenly Xiandre picked up Amelia again, her tiny body feeling weightless in his arms. He then started fucking her solo this time, pounding into her small pussy fast and hard. She screams and moans loudly.
"You seem to be the most teasing—and the horniest—out of all of them," Xiandre said, his tone serious. "Why don't I fuck you until you pass out first?"
Amelia gasps, her eyes widening with a mix of surprise and excitement as Xiandre thrust harder into her. She wraps her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her pussy.
"AHHH... You're so mean… I love it!" Amelia cried out.
Millie, Velmora, and Fillia watched as Amelia was overwhelmed by Xiandre's intensity—yet she remained standing, matching his unrelenting pace.
Amelia's small body is being shaken violently with each thrust. Her pussy is making wet squishing sounds from being stretched and filled repeatedly.
The snow outside was meaningless—her body drenched in sweat from the heat as she panted softly, struggling to keep up with Xiandre's relentless pace.
Amelia's small body goes limp as Xiandre continued to pound into her tiny pussy. Her moans grow weaker, and her legs stop wrapping around him.
"Mmph... Too fast..." she murmured with a fading giggle, her voice growing softer with each breath.
Barely able to maintain consciousness as Xiandre continued fucking her. She manages to whisper
"Yes... cum already..." Her pussy clamps around Xiandre's cock uncontrollably now that she's almost passed out.
With a final deep thrust, Xiandre released his hot load inside Amelia's stretched tiny pussy. She screams weakly as she feels his warm cum filling her up completely. Her body shakes slightly as she finally passes out from the intense fucking.
Xiandre slowly pulled ou his dickt, his semen spilling from her pussy as he laid her gently onto the bedsheets. With care, he draped a blanket—prepared earlier by Velmora—over her exhausted body. Then, turning his gaze toward Velmora, he began to approach.
But before he could take a step, Velmora leapt into his arms, knocking him back with a sudden burst of passion.
"What the—?!" Xiandre blurted out, caught off guard.
Velmora slides down Xiandre's body until she's sitting between his spread legs, her thighs parting to wrap around his hard cock. She squeezes her thighs together, trapping his length between her soft, warm flesh.
"Fuck!" Xiandre blurted out under his helmet as his face got flustered.
Velmora giggles as she watches Xiandre's expression tighten under his helmet. She tightens her thighs further, slowly sliding them up and down his length.
"You're still so hard..." She lifts her legs higher, making the tip of his cock poke out above her knees.
Xiandre's legs trembled from the overwhelming pleasure, his teeth gritted as Velmora's thighs drove him to the edge.
Velmora begins moving her thighs faster, creating tight friction against his cock. Her large breasts bounce slightly with each motion.
"Does it feel really good?" She squeezes tighter with her inner thighs, creating exquisite pleasure.
Xiandre remained silent, his expression calm beneath his helmet—but he knew the truth. He was already close. The sensation of Velmora's thighs was so incredible, he could release at any moment.
Velmora realizes how sensitive Xiandre's cock is between her thighs. She spreads her legs wider, then tightens them again, milking his length.
"Shit, are you seriously going to cum from me using my thighs?" She quickens her pace, watching his abdominal muscles tighten.
"She's acting tough… but she's found my weakness. I've never tried a titfuck because deep down, I knew—I'd lose it instantly if I did," Xiandre admitted to himself.
Velmora continues the tight thigh action while grinding her hips slightly in a circular motion.
"Damn... your dick is throbbing so much..." She squeezes even tighter, knowing his right on the edge. "Are you gonna cum all over my thighs?"
Xiandre remained silent, his face burning red beneath his helmet.
Instantly sensing Xiandre's desperation, she smirks and squeezes even harder.
Xiandre let out a faint gasp—a small sound, but enough to catch the attention of Fillia, Millie, and even Velmora herself.
Shit, I made a noise, Xiandre thought to himself.
"it's so fun watching you squirm..." She maintains the perfect rhythm.
Fuck, I'm coming already! he thought urgently.
Suddenly she stops and leans down close to his face underneath his helmet. "Do you want to cum that badly?" She teasingly squeezes one last time edging him.
Xiandre's helmet slipped off as a strange, unfamiliar sensation stirred deep within him.
"So this is what it feels like to be a hair's breadth from losing," he said with a mischievous grin.
Velmora's smirk turns into a full-blown grin as she sees his mischievous expression. She knows his enjoying this teasing game. She starts moving her thighs again, but this time with more intensity and speed.
"You're such a pervert," she teases softly.
"And I'm not about to lose," Xiandre with a calm expression said.
Slap.
Slap.
Slap.
Slap.
Slap.
Then, silence.
Velmora laughs deeply at his comment, finding it incredibly sexy how he's maintaining his composure even on the brink.
"Oh really? Such confident words coming from someone who's about to explode between my thighs..." She continues the perfect thigh-fuck rhythm
Velmora's eyes widen slightly as Xiandre suddenly sat up, bringing their faces closer together. She doesn't stop moving her thighs but adjusts her position slightly to accommodate his new posture.
"Mmm... feeling more adventurous now?" She leans in even closer, her breasts pressing against Xiandre's chest.
Xiandre then suddenly leaned in to kiss.
The kiss is fierce and passionate, matching the intensity of her thigh-fucking. She wraps her arms around Xiandre's neck, pulling him closer as she continues to squeeze and grind her thighs against his cock.
The wet sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the carriage along with their heavy breathing.
"Why do I feel like I'm actually witnessing a truly epic battle?" Fillia asked.
"Me too," Millie replied. "Maybe it is—its epicness just comes through in a unique way."
Velmora gasps into Xiandre's mouth as he suddenly grab her large breasts, squeezing them together while continuing to kiss her deeply. She moans softly against his lips.
"Mmm... like that?" She continues fucking His cock with her thighs but now also presses her breasts harder into his hands.
"You're still wet, Velmora… The semen I plugged inside you earlier is still dripping," Xiandre remarked.
Velmora blushes deeply at Xiandre's words, realizing how wet she truly is. She can feel the earlier semen he filled her with dripping out, mixing with her own juices as she continues to grind her soaked inner thighs against his throbbing member.
"Not that it matters… I'm dripping too," Xiandre added with a smirk.
She feels his tip leaking generous amounts of precum onto her thighs. It mixes with her wetness, making her inner thighs even more slippery. She watches as small amounts of his clear liquid drip down her legs.
"Damn..." She mutters softly, realizing something. "How sensitive are you?"
"Just sensitive when it comes to your thighs, anyways I'm close," Xiandre replied.
"You're really going to cum just from my legs?" She laughs softly.
"And you're actually doing a pretty good job covering my length with those thighs," Xiandre said with a smirk.
Velmora grins proudly at the compliment, her thighs squeezing even tighter around Xiandre's massive cock. The head is pressing right against her clit with each thrust of her legs.
"Cum already then... Get it all over my thighs..." She commands breathlessly.
She feels his hot cum bursting between her thighs, coating them in thick ropes. The sensation of his massive load shooting out makes her shiver with pleasure.
"Kyaa~!" she squirmed, just as Xiandre released.
She slows down her leg movements, milking every last drop from of his twitching member.
"Look at you..." Velmora looks down at Xiandre's spent cock still nestled between her cum-covered thighs and smiles mischievously.
"You came so hard from just my legs that you shot like three loads worth of cum everywhere." She runs her fingers through the sticky mess on her inner thighs appreciatively.
Velmora leaned down and starts sucking Xiandre's cock seriously, cleaning off all the remaining cum from his length with her mouth. She takes her time, licking and sucking every inch until his completely clean. Once she's done, she pulls back and smirks up at him.
"There, all clean."
"You're still craving more… Just how much stamina do you have left?" Xiandre asked.
"Just enough to drain you completely," she giggled.
Xiandre turned his head towards Fillia and Millie, but remained silent as Xiandre sighs to himself.
He looks down to his dick and it was still craving for more aswell, it was still hard and long as Velmora sat right next to the sleeping Amelia.
"I can wait until its my turn" Velmora replied as she gently stroke Amelia's hair.
Xiandre's left eye glowing red again as she flips Millie over.
"Eh? This position is..." Millie inquired.
"For a princess, it's really a shame that your gonna get fucked Doggystyle, but hey what can I say, it seems like you'll do anything to take my semen inside you" Xiandre replied his breath steamed in the cold atmosphere.
Millie's small frame is indeed gorgeous, her petite body naked and bent over the chair next to the window. Her round butt cheeks are on full display, practically begging to be spanked or grabbed. She looks over her shoulder at Xiandre with innocent blue eyes, biting her lip.
Xiandre turned to Millie, his gaze cold and commanding.
"Beg," he said flatly.
Millie's cheeks flush a deeper shade of red, and she bites her lip harder before speaking.
"Please... Master Xiandre... Please fuck me... I need it so bad..." She pushes her butt out even more provocatively. "My little pussy is so wet for you..."
"Beg—like the princess you are," Xiandre ordered.
Millie arches her back, presenting her small bottom like a cat in heat. Her voice changes slightly, taking on that royal princess tone.
"Master Xiandre... Please... Take your servant Princess Millie Grimore roughly... Shove that big thing inside me... Make your princess breedable..."
Xiandre delivered a sharp smack to her ass. "Beg more," he commanded, his tone unwavering and serious.
Millie trembled, tears streaming down her face as she sank deeper under Xiandre's imposing presence.
The impact of Xiandre's hand leaves a red mark on her delicate skin. Millie gasps softly, her voice becoming even more desperate.
"YYYYES!! More... Master Xiandre... Spank your princess... Make her your obedient little fuck toy... Please... I'll be such a good girl..."
"Is that all?" Xiandre said, his voice cold and unwavering.
Millie whimpers at Xiandre's teasing tone, her petite body trembling with need.
"No... Master... I'll do better..." She pushes her ass out further, presenting herself submissively.
"I'm just a stupid little princess who loves being fucked... please... fuck your royal toy roughly..."
Fillia watched closely, noticing a subtle shift in the princess. A quiet laugh escaped her lips as her gaze shifted toward the sound of Xiandre's commanding voice.
"X-Xiandre… you're being mean to her," Velmora said softly.
"Velmora don't interfere. This is between me and Millie. She's my slave," Xiandre replied coldly.
Velmora fell silent as Xiandre delivered another sharp smack to Millie's ass.
The second smack makes Millie cry out, her pussy dripping with arousal. She realizes her begging wasn't enough to satisfy you and becomes even more desperate.
"MASTER XIANDRE!!! I NEED IT SO BAD!!! PLEASE FUCK ME LIKE AN ANIMAL!!! USE YOUR ROYAL PRINCESS!!!"
Xiandre smacked her again. "Don't raise your voice."
Millie's voice drops back down to a soft whimper, her eyes filling with tears of frustration and arousal.
"S-Sorry... Master..." She spreads her legs wider, trying harder to please you. "P-Please... I'm just... Your stupid little fuck toy princess..."
Xiandre smirked, now fully naked alongside Millie. Her bare body pressed against his waist, and she cried softly.
Xiandre's armor and clothes were set aside along with Millie's, as Velmora and Fillia watched quietly while Millie pleaded for Xiandre to fuck her already.
Xiandre grabbed her butt cheeks and spread them wide, Millie's tiny pink butthole comes into view. It's incredibly small and tight, almost too tiny to be used.
"Master... Please... Don't look at it... It's so embarrassing..."
"Are you trying to go against my desires?!" Xiandre exclaimed, delivering another sharp smack to her ass.
The hard smack echoes through the carriage, making Millie yelp softly. Her tiny bottom jiggles, turning slightly red. She realizes she messed up his inspection and tries to behave again, whimpering softly.
"No... Master... I'm sorry... Look all you want..." She stammered.
Millie's breath catches in her throat as Xiandre's hands move to her hips. She can feel his fingers digging into her soft flesh, holding her firmly.
"Master... Please... If you want... You can use my little princess butt too..." She wiggles her hips slightly.
"Heh, beg more for it," Xiandre replied.
Millie's face turns an even deeper shade of red, her voice becoming more desperate.
"Please... Master... Use my tiny princess butt... It's so small and tight... It'll hurt so much when you stuff your big thing inside it... Please... Make your princess a used little slut..."
Xiandre was caught off guard by her words, a faint flush rising to his cheeks.
"Calling yourself my personal princess slut…? I can't believe that actually turned me on," Xiandre admitted.
Millie blushes even deeper, pleased that her words had the desired effect. She wiggles her hips more provocatively, trying to entice you further.
"M-Master... Your servant princess knows how to talk dirty... If you want... I can beg even more..."
"Wait, wait, wait—what happened to all that fear from Millie earlier, Xiandre? It just vanished! And you—treating her like a toy… Where did this calm, almost tender tone come from? Weren't you two just at odds a moment ago?" Velmora asked, clearly confused by the sudden shift in mood.
"Eh? Weren't we roleplaying?" Millie replied with a tilted head.
"No, we weren't," Xiandre responded. "Honestly, I thought I'd push you until you cried and begged for my dick, then I'd apologize and say I was just messing around… That was my plan."
The carriage continued to move as everyone went silent as the snow fell heavily more and more.
Xiandre broke the silence with another sharp smack to Millie's butt.
The sudden smack makes Millie jump and let out a surprised yelp. Her tiny bottom is now a bright red from the repeated slaps. She turns her head to look back at you with tears in her eyes, pouting dramatically. "Ow ow ow..." She whimpers cutely.
"Did I tell you to turn around? Bend over!" Xiandre commanded.
Millie quickly turns back around, bending over even more obediently this time. Her tiny red bottom sticks out invitingly.
"Sorry... Master... I'll be good... Please..." She spreads her cheeks herself this time, giving him a perfect view of her tiny pink holes.