All MILFs are Mine Chapter 291: Rees is Back !?
Previously on All MILFs are Mine...
*SMACK-SMACK-SMACK-SMACK-SMACK!*
For one hundred and ten minutes, the room echoed with the sounds of pure, savage fucking. The bed frame had long since surrendered, cracking under the pressure, while the mattress sagged like a sodden swamp, drenched in a mixture of sweat and cum. Enid was a total wreck: her eyes were crossed and twitching, her tongue lolling out like a broken fuckdoll’s, and thick ropes of drool leaked onto the ruined sheets.
"Anhhh~♡ Annh~♡ Anh~♡ Mas—ter... plea—se... mercy... gonna dieee~♡" Her voice had devolved into pathetic, airy squeaks, each syllable forced out of her as the thick cock continued slamming into her guts.
Leon was beyond hearing her pleas.
His balls were drawn tight and swollen to the point of aching, veins bulging along his shaft as it expanded inside her for one final surge.
"Fuuuuck..." he growled through clenched teeth.
*SCHLURP!*
He yanked his cock entirely out of her gaping cunt, prompting a waterfall of creamy juices to gush forth. Then, with a single, murderous lunge, he speared through her battered cervix, burying himself to the very root inside her womb.
*SCHLAAAP!*
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!! ♡♡♡♡♡"
Enid’s scream tore through the air. Her thighs and ass fell into uncontrollable spasms, her back arching so violently it seemed she might snap. Her eyes rolled back until only the whites showed, her tongue flopping uselessly as her ahegao expression became a grotesque mask of brain-melting ecstasy.
Leon’s cock began to pulse like a high-pressure hose.
Thick, scalding ropes of cum erupted directly into her womb; one, five, ten massive spurts, each one denser than the last. His balls tightened and released, pumping her full until her stomach visibly distended, looking taut and round as if she were months pregnant already.
The internal pressure became too much. His cum began to explode back out around his buried shaft in filthy, creamy geysers that splattered the headboard, the sheets, and their tangled thighs.
*SQUIIIIIIIRRRRTTTTTTTTTTT!!!*
At that exact moment, Enid’s own orgasm detonated. A violent stream of clear cum blasted from her ruined pussy, drenching Leon’s abs and the bed in a shameful, endless torrent.
Her entire frame seized, limbs thrashing wildly before she went completely limp.
Her eyes remained blank.
Her tongue stayed out.
Her pussy continued to twitch, leaking cum in weak, rhythmic pulses.
She was completely gone—fucked into unconsciousness with a shattered mind and a womb so packed with semen that it leaked in steady streams from her gaping, swollen red hole.
Leon remained buried within her for a few moments longer, grinding lazily to let the final drops ooze into her depths.
Then, he withdrew with a wet *POP!*, followed by a river of white pouring out in his wake.
‘Hah... that was intense. I’m not even sure how I kept pounding her pussy for that long without changing positions... but the sensation was something else. It felt as though my body was demanding I keep breeding her until she was pregnant. I really lost control this time...’ Leon thought, a smile playing on his lips as he used his fingers to slowly spread her pussy lips.
*Squirt*
The moment he opened them, even more white cum squirted out.
‘Wow... I really am cumming buckets.’
"Phew... I need to get back to Gerald. Nyxter should be finished by now," Leon thought. He quickly dressed and vanished from the room.
Just as Leon departed, Elis reappeared in the room, approaching Enid with a look of pure curiosity.
Noticing the white semen trailing down from the woman's pussy, she dipped her fingers into it.
Elis brought the fluid close to her face, staring at it with an inquisitive gaze.
....
Twelfth Floor,
*Swish*
Leon materialized on the floor to find Gerald balancing the Nyxter on the tip of his pinky finger, observing it with a grave expression.
"Is there an issue with the balance?" Leon inquired, walking toward him.
"Well... I adjusted the blade's balance, but I still have a feeling it’s slightly off. It won’t be noticeable to you, so don't sweat it," Gerald remarked as he tossed the Nyxter to Leon.
*Catch*
Leon caught the weapon and performed a few test swings.
"Hmm... I can feel it’s a bit off-balance," Leon noted with a grin.
"Oh really? If you can actually tell me which side is off-balanced... I’ll become your slave right here on the spot," Gerald challenged, smiling back at Leon.
"Is it the handle side...?" Leon asked, looking somewhat confused.
"Nope... Now go ahead and check the skill you received," Gerald said as he took a seat on a wooden chair and reached for a jug of booze.
<Inspect>
[Name: Nyxter]
[Type: Weapon]
[Rank: Rare]
[Crafter: Gerald Lon Kiggester]
[Description: A unique sword forged by the legendary blacksmith Gerald Lon Kiggester. It is crafted from Travertine—a sacred, virtually indestructible material from the Dwarf Kingdom. Do not be deceived by its dark appearance. The weapon contains five separate razor-sharp blades, capable of cutting through almost any surface.]
[Skill slots: 5]
[Skills: {Blade Of Artimes}]
[Enchantments: None]
‘Huh...’ Leon thought, immediately selecting the skill to view its details.
[Name: Blade of Artimes]
[Rank: Rare]
[Description: When activated, the sword’s edge is enchanted for 10 minutes, boosting its sharpness ten times over. Every successful hit on a target inflicts a stackable Poison debuff, causing 100 damage and slashing regeneration speed by 80% every second until the skill expires. While the Poison debuff stacks, the regeneration reduction does not.]
[Mana: 50000]
[Cooldown: 120 seconds]
‘My, my... look at that. What an incredible skill,’ Leon thought, a wide grin spreading across his face.
"It must be a fantastic skill if it’s making you smile like that," Gerald observed with a chuckle.
"It’s good," Leon confirmed.
"What is—"
*Swish*
Before Gerald could finish his question, Elis appeared between them and immediately bowed to Leon.
"Master... Sir Rees is at the dungeon entrance. Shall I permit him entry?" Elis asked, her expression neutral.
"Rees has returned?" Leon asked, his face showing both shock and surprise.
"Yes, Master," Elis confirmed.
"Is he by himself?"
"He is accompanied by a lady, Master."
"I'll go see them myself," Leon declared, instantly moving the Nyxter into his inventory before vanishing from the floor.