Ciri - The last night at Crow's Perch (Patreon)
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"Geralt's search for Ciri lead him to many exotic locales - but it was with the Bloody Baron at Crow's Perch that she would spend a night or twelve. Had he met her there, what he would have seen was beyond anything he could have imagined there was Ciri, perched astride the Baron as he and his band of mercenaries sang, drank. They took turns filling her every hole, as soon as one man finished, hilting himself deep inside her and letting loose a thick torrent of seed, another man would take his place.
And there was the Baron in the thick of it all, his own thick cock stretching Ciri wider than she could have ever imagined possible, grinning like a fiend as his men took their turns with her rear. Her moans carried through the walls to the outside, all trace of dignified reservation gone as she gave herself to wild throes of passion and pleasure. Drink, sexual fluids, and lust abounded in equal measure, and it was clear Ciri had found a new calling."
-Story by Lady Lascivious .
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