I quietly got out of bed and peeked out of my room. I saw a trail of clothes leading from the top of the stairs to my sisters open door. My sisters br...a and panties were laying directly outside my door and a pair of boxers were not far away.I began to walk silently back to my bed when I heard noises from my sisters room. Our room were right next to each other's with the beds on either side of a thin wall. By the time I was back in bed I could clearly hear my sisters bed creaking and it wasn't. "Do you have a clan, boy!" the Slaver asks Ayama."I belong the local brothel here; I'm here to parley. Looking for exotics."The Slaver nods and bows, "well you managed to sell that old bitch for me. My name is Sidna; I'll give you a discount."Ayama bows back. Sidna leads him to the exotics, various other prey from all sorts of races: Elfs, fairies, anthropomorphic animals or so-called furries, as well as succubae and demons and, a favorite, the femboys, very effeminate men. Ayama is proud of. Maybe it was a bit paranoid of me, but I could see one of my sluts showing up where I worked and making a scene. Sometimes I would meet a woman who refused to admit her craving to be used like the cheap slut she was, but it happened so infrequently that I did little more than show my disdain for her before seducing another. I was addicted to finding and seducing women. I would then heap abuse and degradation on them until I grew bored and went looking for a fresh pussy or ass for my cock. . Aaaaaarrrrrrrhhhhhhaaaaaaaa…….. Hai or wo akadne lagimain samjh gya tha k wo jhadne waali hai but mera dusra round tha jo abhi jhadne waala nahi thaaaa akadne k ssaaathhhh ussnee mujhe kas k pakad liya or paagalo ki taran honth chusne lagi apne naakhuunnn meri kamar par gaadne lagi or wo jhad gayi uska kaaamrash main apne lundddd par mehsus kar raha tha lekin main uski chudaayi band nahi ki.Fir dheeeree dheereee use chodne laga pehle to wo mana karne lagi but dheereee dhheeeree lund ander bahar.