Angry dragon II (+18)

"Now that you've had your fun..."

Beatrice looked at Julian's raging dragon with a trace of surprise and fear in her eyes. The strong masculine scent emanating from it overwhelmed her senses and made her dizzy. The dragon's elongated, muscular form surpassed anything Beatrice had ever seen before, making her wonder if what she was seeing was real. Her husband was a frail twig next to this evil dragon. He was a complete anomaly of nature. 

"...It's time to return the favor."

It took a few seconds for her brain to reactivate, belatedly comprehending what her stepson was asking. Then, Beatrice frowned and raised her gaze to Julian's sly face.

"How dare you ask me such a thing! Ah!" 

"Don't talk to your boyfriend like that" Julian slapped her with his big dragon, shutting that impertinent mouth.

She was speechless, completely dumbfounded, unable to believe that Julian had actually dared to slap her with his dragon. No one had ever dared to insult her like that before. Anger bubbled inside her, as an unfamiliar instinct also blossomed; her pupils dilated and her pulse quickened again at that masculine, domineering aura. 

"Don't just stand there. Use your hands" The veined dragon swung proudly in front of Beatrice's nose, causing her insides to contract violently. Her body reacted strongly to the dense scent of the dragon, fueling her immoral desires.

"...You are a impertinent child" Beatrice finally heeded him. Her brain was completely overwhelmed by Julian's male pheromones, making her instinctively obedient to his commands. 

Beatrice placed one hand under the base of the dragon, while her dominant hand began to gently rub the fleshy tip, rhythmically moving up and down its length. Her fingers could not encircle the thick trunk of the dragon, which was growing even larger as it received the attention of her hands. In spite of everything, she did her best, trying to stimulate Julian so that he would cum as soon as possible. 

Beatrice's movements were experienced, not for nothing has she been married for twenty years, but there was a hint of clumsiness because she had never faced an opponent of this size, which prevented her from using the techniques that usually worked with her husband.

That sight was very stimulating for Julian: his busty stepmother was fully concentrated pumping her raging dragon, trying her hardest to make him cum. But Julian needed stronger stimulation than that. 

"Not bad, but your hands are too small. It'll take me forever to cum this way. How about you do it with your breasts?" Julian wasn't going to waste an opportunity to take advantage of his stepmother's best attribute. He was burning with desire to feel those big maternal breasts on his wicked dragon. He was sure it would be a heavenly sensation. 

"With my breasts? B-but... I don't know how to do that" Beatrice had never done anything so dirty and degrading, not even with her beloved husband, so she had no idea how to masturbate him with her breasts.

"Don't you know, it's very easy! You just have to put my dragon between your tits and squeeze it while you rub it." Julian instructed his stepmother to do it correctly. 

*That fucking pervert...* Beatrice thought as she placed the furious dragon between her gigantic breasts. The whole dragon was submerged inside. Only the tip was sticking out bravely like a dragon through the clouds. 

Julian groaned for the first time as he entered this heavenly realm. His dragon throbbed with joy and anticipation. Beatrice hadn't even started yet, but he was already going crazy.

Beatrice also felt very excited. The warmth of the dragon was causing her sensitive breasts to tingle pleasantly. As Julian instructed, she squeezed her breasts with her arms, completely trapping the dragon in his sacred territory. 

Beatrice looked down at the dragon's still defiant head. She shuddered at the thought of shaking him and making him cum all over her, spilling over her pale skin and defiling her as no man had ever dared to do. The immoral taste was slowly seeping inside her, arousing her and making her inverted nipples bristle indecently. 

Julian ran out of patience and began to jerk his hips vigorously against those gigantic tits, quickly sliding his dragon between them rapidly. Beatrice squeezed her breasts even tighter, responding with rhythmic movements that twisted the giant dragon addictively. 

Julian's grunts deeply pleased Beatrice, who for the first time felt fulfilled by pleasing the other party instead of unilaterally and senselessly cumming as she had done before. Her expression had lost all traces of dignity, she was now a horny woman who wanted to squeeze all the cum out of her 'bad boyfriend' to punish him. 

Julian couldn't read her mind, but he had something even better: her golden eyes, which were seeing information of the utmost interest.

╔══⟦ ✦ Probabilities ✦ ⟧══╗ 

If you say dirty things during the titjob → There is an 81.3% chance that Beatrice will cum through her tits. 

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If Beatrice cums through her tits → There is a 20% chance of developing a fetish.

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If you kiss her after she cums → There is a 35% chance of increasing Beatrice's affection and attraction. 

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If Beatrice does not cum through her tits → There is an 88% chance that she will leave and not want to come back to your room.

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Some may wonder how Julian can keep [Probability Vision] up for so long. It has been almost half an hour since Julian brought Beatrice back to his room. In theory, the skill duration should have ended. 

Let's recap: Julian has seven points of Willpower, which means he can only use this ability for seven minutes. Here's the key. 

Julian activates this ability when he feels he needs it, and then deactivates it to save time. This way he exploits his utility time to the fullest. Currently he has already used up five minutes of the ability, which means he still has two minutes left. 

*With this power I am unstoppable* Julian thought. The potential of this ability was only limited by the intelligence and cunning of its own user. 

"You're doing great mom. I knew you had a talent for this" Julian growled as the glow in his golden eyes dimmed slightly, again deactivating his ability to conserve it.