The Countess' Counsel

The moans and whimpers from her dungeon had initially been highly amusing, but after hours upon hours of it, the sound had begun to truly grate. Dimitrescu considered herself the patient sort, but even she had limits to intrusions into her everyday life, particularly as she needed her beauty sleep.

Thus, she had descended, and found them in just about the same position as before. The accursed Redfield sister moaning like a harlot at the Tyrant's efforts, but judging by the otherwise cleanly cell, he had not seen much productivity beyond that. Thus she disrobed, and with a kind but steady hand made sure to place herself between him and the human woman, offering leverage to which the Tyrant could please himself further.

His excitement was apparent, and immediate - the thrusts, earlier merciless and calculated, turning wanton and erratic. The fluids of the couple's combined excitement made the effort a fruitful one, and she could could almost count the seconds on her fingers for how long he lasted, had they not been busy. He froze, his mouth open in a silent scream as the Countess felt his jewels twitch underneath her silken gloves, the seed coursing through his shaft between her ample breasts until, finally, his swollen head, clamped down upon by the excited Redfield, twitched from the force of his delivery. Redfield simply whimpered while he shuddered behind her, the breasts between them jiggling at his antics as the long hours of pleasure finally culminated into her unabashedly favorite part. Smiling, Dimitrescu leaned up and planted a kiss against the woman's toned stomach, watching the Tyrant's iron grip on her hips with mild interest - Redfield's bottom pushing wantonly against her breasts, desperate to feel his pole down to its root but fundamentally unable to as it kept filling her with hot seed.

Finally, after what felt like minutes, the young woman slumped against the wall, legs shaking under her own weight, and the Countess simply lay there, high on the two's lovemaking and her role in it all.

Then, slowly, the Tyrant began to thrust again.

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Wednesday Wallpaper! Since we have our hands on a Dimitrescu model (thanks to Boop!), it was high time to get some warmup done using it as the Resident Evil ladies are coming up next. Every Blender RE lady that I have will have her time in the sun, so look forward to it :)

Thank you, as always, for your continued support and for all of your kind words! Spring has finally arrived here, with the trees blooming and the green bursting forth like fireworks. Hopefully you can enjoy the change of seasons, in spite of pollen allergies and the other downsides to all this :)

Take care of yourselves, and each other!
/DH