Mirielle was still bent over the counter, thighs slick, chest heaving, her hair clinging to the sweat on her neck. Her moans were fading into soft whimpers now, her body twitching in the aftershocks of her first-ever orgasm.
Allen stood behind her, bare from the waist down, his cock already rock hard—and now?
Now he was ready to take things further.
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[Skill Activated: Penis Enlargement (Advanced)]
Calibrating user preference...
Orc-tier selected. Girth and length increasing...
Warning: Not compatible with average mortal expectations.
Proceed?
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[Yes.]
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Allen groaned as the skill surged through him—his cock throbbing, swelling thicker with each pulse. His shaft lengthened past human proportions, the girth pushing his hand apart as he gripped it. Veins stood out along the darkened shaft, the head flared and leaking precum like a faucet.
It looked brutal.
It looked wrong.
And it looked fucking perfect.
