Jusssst Fine
Added 2025-03-09 17:53:24 +0000 UTC
He knew lamias weren't a threat to him.
Even when one of those sinuous beauty slipped in front of him he knew he was fine. After all, he knew he was too strong to be entranced by her spiral eyes.
He knew he was tough enough to easily break free of her coils as they wrapped around him.
He knew that she couldn't control him.
Couldn't make him love her.
Need her.
Breed her.
He knew all this, which was why he didn't resist her. He could whenever he wanted. He was so strong. So studly.
So dumb.
So he was fine.
Perfectly fine.
No need to resist.
No need to struggle.
He could let her strip him.
Squeeze him.
Kiss him as her eyes spun and drank his thoughts.
He knew he'd be fine. A fine specimen. A fine stud. A fine breeder for mistress.
He knew he'd be fine.
Just... fine...
