Chapter 10

Warmaster Ffrroog bounced the lithe blue and yellow female on his lap. Her tight sheathe clutched him expertly, making him pant in anticipation. He leaned forward, his fat rolls wobbling, and nipped at her long, sinewy neck, causing her to gasp. He grabbed her fleshy ass cheeks with a low growl and smacked them hard. The loud clapping sound echoed through the room.

The female, Ghola, glared at Ffrroogg. Her face bore the characteristic look of disdain and disgust she usually had when mating with the Warmaster.

“Finish inside me, fat one!” she hissed, her voice dripping with venom. “You’ve been rutting in me for an hour!”

Her ass cheeks slapped against his fat legs, driving him further into the abyss of lust. Ffrroogg chuckled, grabbed a handful of flesh, and groaned before slamming into her again. It was always a sight to see how this disdainful female’s body moved with his; he loved every inch of it. He probed her back entrance with a thick finger, making the female hiss venomously.

“I will finish in your face, Ghola,” the Warmaster sneered back at her, “and then I will take you up the sphincter!”

Ghola slapped his pudgy face, and Ffrroogg clicked in his fat throat and fucked her harder. Ghola’s gold-spotted eyes rolled as she performed her duty to her Warmaster.