The Priest sat back,
having connected a long chain from Light-Ning's collar to the wooden device
behind him, he pulled the helpless heroine back towards him.
"MNNGPH!!
NNGHHH! NNNGGH!" Light-Ning fought as hard as she could, but she froze
when she watched the Priest's elaborate suit dissolve the same way he'd caused
her own nylon bodysuit to fade. That left the muscular and very naked body of
the thief who'd been known as the Phantom before his body had been usurped by
the Priest's spirit. It was a body Light-Ning had gotten all too familiar with.
Her moment of hesitation was all
the Priest needed to pull the busty heroine back onto his waiting cock. Her
costume and nylon bodysuit provided no protection at all. She felt it rip, no
doubt made fragile by the Priest's power over her. Then she felt him slide into
her. His erection became a sword that sheathed firmly into her sex.
"MMNNNNGGPHH!
UNNNFF!" Light-Ning couldn't help the tremor of arousal that shook her.
Even if she wanted to, he'd been toying with her for so long that her body was
practically screaming for an orgasm.
"MMMM! There we
are, finally have you in your proper place." the Priest growled, his feral
lust twisting the ends of each word. "It's been too long since I've had
you in my grasp like this, too long since I felt your skin against my host's.
My girth filling you to the brim..."
"UNNNGHH!"
Light-Ning cried out as the rest of her bodysuit began to crackle against her
skin, threatening to send her into orgasm as the Priest moved her up and down
the length of his shaft with his bare hands.
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