Carnal Confections

by MysteriousChallenger

Demetrius catches a lucky break that comes in the form of a help wanted sign that leads him to the popular bakery known as Sinful Succulence. A place where magic runs rampant, the shifts are fun, and lust is always abundant when on the clock. It's not exactly what anyone would expect but who could say no to such a job offer?

4. Chapter 4

Knock knock knock.

"Morgana." Demetrius called at the bathroom door, groggily wiping his eyes. "Morgana." He called once more. Still no answer. He sighed. He had been at this for three hours now and she had only replied with a mixture of grunts, moans, and ragged breaths. He'd gotten used to living with Morgana over the past few days but this was weird. Normally he'd assume she was masturbating but she would have either been finished by now or yanked him inside for some quality time together. He had to admit, being in charge of her stress relief with a magically altered libido had its perks.

He knocked slightly harder his time. "Morgana, are you okay in there?" Still nothing. Scorched earth it is. "Hey Morgana. Hey Morgana. Morgana. Morgana. Morgana. Morgana. Morgana. Morga-"

"Nha...just a few more...got it!" Morgana yelled to nobody in particular. Wasn't exactly a full sentence, but this was more interaction than he had gotten in the past few hours and he would take what he could get. The door swung open revealing Morgana who looked far more different than how she looked the day prior. She looked younger, her hair had draped down and covered one of her eyes, yet revealed enough of her face to show her new style of make up. The purple streaks on the corners of her eyes were far more defined and her pupils weren't purely white as they were before. She also dawned a dress he had never seen before. Usually she just walked around in her bra while she wasn't on work time.

Now she wore a form fitting dress that hugged her curves while emphasizing here slender physique. The slit in it showed off part of her thick thighs and amazingly sculpted legs while her large breasts were held tightly by the top of it. While he couldn't see behind her, Demetrius thought that her juicy butt must of looked amazing The abundance of skin from her shoulder showing was a good indication that her pale back was completely exposed. The last thing he noticed was probably the most obvious. Her wings. Instead of the two normal sensitive wings he had grown used to, she now had four as far as he could tell. Two near her neck, the two large ones sprouting from her lower back, and something resembling a tail chained up dragging behind her. He wasn't sure if it was another set of wings or if she had randomly sprouted a tail. He would just ask her what it was later. He probably would have noticed it sooner if he wasn't gawking at the bombshell of a woman in front of him.

"Well...?" Morgana asked inquisitively. A large blush adorned her face. She held her breath and mustered up enough courage to finish her sentence. "How do I look?" She had hidden how she truly looked for so long now. This has been the first time in hundreds of years that she had felt actually self conscious. This must be what it felt like to be Demetrius. She was almost ready to run back into the bathroom and force her employee to forget everything that happened until he felt his arm wrap around her back. He pulled closer and the two stared into each others eyes. In all honesty, Demetrius' body had moved all on its own. He hadn't thought of anything to say or do after this moment, so in a desperate attempt to keep this moment from becoming awkward, he whispered the first thing that came to his mind.

"You're beautiful..." His voice slightly cracked. It was cliché, embarrassing, and it wasn't the first thing that came to his mind but it expressed how he felt. The first thing to come to his mind was her breasts and the second was a homemade ice cream sandwich. He really had no clue where the ice cream sandwich thought had come from but now he really wanted one. Morgana on the other hand did not see it as cliché. Her heart skipped a beat and she felt legitimately giddy. She wrapped her arms around Demetrius' neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss that showed him exactly the combination of emotion swirling in her heart at that moment. She began to push him forward, causing the two to eventually fall backwards onto Morgana's large bed. Her large breasts pillowed against Demetrius' chest while she made herself more comfortable on top of him.

Morgana's hands made their way to the tent in his pants and gently rubbed the large bulge. His hands slid down her wide hips and into the openings in her dress. Without any hesitation, he began to knead and massage her soft butt. It was amazing how she managed to keep such large, soft assets with her slim figure. Probably due to magic or something. The inside of her purple panties began to slightly dampen while the two were lost inside each others embrace. Slowly, Morgana pulled back leaving the string of saliva connecting the two. The farther two got away, the thinner it grew until it snapped. "That was amazing." She whispered in to his ear. He could feel every hot, lustful breath she took on his ear which only riled him up further. "I'm glad you love my new look. I'd like to stay and cuddle with my favorite employee, but as you know we have work to do." She said as she slowly retracted her hand from his bulge. Demetrius gave her fat ass one last squeeze before pulling back as well. Sensing a bit of reluctance, she placed a kiss on his forehead and gently rubbed his cheek. "Don't worry, we'll continue this after work and you can show me how much you really love my new look. The store won't be open tomorrow so we can really go all out before our hunt for ingredients. I wanna ensure there are no distractions when we start our little adventure."

Morgana stood up and started to walk away, purposely shaking her juicy butt with every step. Demetrius smiled and began to walk to the bathroom. "You really know how to make me want to stay in bed with you all day."

"I know. You aren't very hard to read." She gave him a cocky smile before heading to her store to prep, leaving Demetrius unsure if he should feel complimented, insulted, or both. He looked down at his slightly shaking hands as his mind started to race through the possibilities of their adventures. There were so many places she mentioned, all of which were dangerous in their own right for someone like him. He clenched his fist tightly around the bathroom door knob. It wouldn't be that bad right? Morgana would be there if things got out of hand. He could do it as long as he had her right?

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Demetrius walked through the small kitchen scanning the area for Morgana. After a few seconds of being unable to locate her, he decided to check the front of the shop. His head peeked out from the door frame only to see the baker waving from the register at someone who was already outside the store. The only thing he could see was a grey metal staff swishing through the air before door closed. Morgana looked in her hand which held a glass vial with a blue fizzy liquid inside of it. The cork holding the contents inside was adorned by a golden cap which filled Dmitri with a feeling a deja vu. It was at that moment that Morgana noticed his presence. She beckoned him over with a gentle bend of her finger and like a good employee he obliged. "I noticed we aren't open yet so... who was that?" Morgana gently patted his head.

"Just an old friend who responded to me calling in a few favors. No need to worry." She spun the vial in between her fingers before dropping it into her other palm. "The first favor was this thing. An enchanted mana potion that will be quite useful later. Very hard to come by these days." She slid the tiny vial into her cleavage before leaning over the counter. Her thin dress grew slightly tighter around her ass as it stretched in the front to contain her massive rack, which of course did not go unnoticed by Dmitri. It was also the same time he noticed her wearing a necklace. Not the golden Targonian necklace she had worn when she first revealed her new look, but a solid gold necklace with a golden amulet hanging from it. The piece resembled a creatures maw but before he could entirely figure out what it was, it sunk along with the vial into the ocean of cleavage. Morgana snapped her fingers twice, bringing he employee back to reality in the process.

"Well what about the other favors?" He quickly asked as if he didn't just get caught drinking in the sight of Morgana's rack.

"Tsk tsk." She wagged her finger side to side. "If I told you my plan it wouldn't be any fun now would it?" Morgana looked off into the distance, seductively licking her lips without turning to Dmitri, causing a shiver to run down his spine. "But what I will tell you is that there were 3 other favors besides this vial. Sadly that was all the favors my 'friend' owed me, so I'll need to orchestrate some situations to gain some more." A glint in her eyes and a devilish smile caused a bit of worry to creep up through his body but was quickly dispersed when the door opened and the bell sounded. The first of their customers had arrived. Time for work.

Unbeknownst to them, a blue eye hovered near the roof. It watched the pair take orders, create the food for the customers, and share moments together when they had free time. A shadowy figure sat inside of a dark room monitoring everything. A magic ball hovered above the figure's finger tips. It was connected to the all seeing eye allowing them to use it as if it were a part of them. They commanded the eye to start to looking for more than the two workers. Everything from the customers, to the food, to the hidden potion sets. The figure wanted to ensure that it had seen everything it could before going back to the fallen angel. The figures gaze finally fell on Demetrius. Someone who the fallen angel had chosen to work with willingly. The situation was quite peculiar. His body radiated lust just like his employer, his soul was strong and while his magical prowess was just passable, his body itself seemed to have an abundance of untapped mana. The figure licked their full lips. Perhaps he could also be of use to her. The figures eyes went back to the potions. Only one stood out to her but was more than enough to get the ball rolling. A vial of green liquid. The scent of lust extract permeated from it, though this one seemed to be a lower tier variant. The figure placed their hands at their lips and blew a kiss towards orb. Once the heart made contact with the ball, it vanished. The pink heart materialized from the eye and swiftly sailed through the air. It smacked against the vial, causing it to shake and fizzle as the color turned bright pink. After a couple seconds it returned to its normal color. A fanged smile appeared in the shadows. And now the fun could truly begin.

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Close to the docks, a Bilgewater tavern explodes with boisterous laughter, swearing, singing, and the swapping of stories. Multiple crews had finally returned after exploring the depths of the sea looking for the defeated Gangplank's sunken treasure. Gangplank was a smart man, and because of that he made sure to take no chances which included never taking his fortune anywhere nor leaving it unguarded. The day Sarah Fortune's sudden strike fell upon him, his mountains of gold, gems, and other priceless antiques had vanished. This lead all of the pirates, cutthroats and anybody with their sea legs to believe it was sunk along with the pirate king's corpse. Even finding a fraction of that fortune would be enough for an entire crew to live the most extravagant of lives. Though nobody wanted this fortune more than Sarah Fortune herself.

With that amount of funding at her disposal, she could speed up the rebuilding phase Bilgewater. She could make it better, help the citizens, those beaten down by unfavorable circumstances, and those who had their lives ripped away by others like she had. She could keep the truce she brokered alive for many years to come if she could just find it. She had sent her best men out in all directions only to set sail herself when they came back empty handed. She would have that fortune, or the head of the person who found it first.

Though none of the men and women currently filling the tavern to bursting thought they were going to find it anyway. The sea was way too vast and there were far more competitors than those looking would care to count. On the contrary, while they were actively looking for the treasure, it was more of a incentive to get the crews to take on more bounties, explore, pillage, steal, ect. "So have you heard the rumors that someone found a small chunk of the treasure?" A drunken man asked as he chugged the last bit of his ale.

"Aye, but there is no way right? That entire section of the sea would have been searched to hell and back if it was right?" A fair skinned woman replied before brushing her auburn hair aside and beckoning the bartender over for a refill.

"I'm not so sure lass." An older man interjected. The two pirates turned to look at the old man. His snow white hair was a clear sign of age. His left eye was covered by bandages, presumably to hide an injury, his face was covered in wrinkles but radiated confidence, and demeanor was calm, analytical and collective. Clearly he had seen a lot in his life as a pirate. Or at least enough to earn respect from the two sitting next to him. "Suddenly over the past few days these rumors have made their way to nearly every crew in Bilgewater and all of the stories are nearly the same despite originating from different ships and crews. Some of said crews are even mortal enemies with each other so there is no way they would have told each other. Yet all the same story." The two had to admit, the old man had a point. There were too many coincidences for a mere rumor. The man picked up his glass and slowly started to raise it to his parted lips. "All had sailed to Demacia, and every single one had seen it in the same spot. Inside of a b-" Before he could finish his sentence, a loud bang rang out. The projectile shattered the glass in the old man's hand and blasting glass shards all over and dropping the remainder of his drink to the counter. While the other two were shocked, the older man didn't even flinch. Mostly just mumbled something under his breath before turning to face the entrance.

Standing in front of the entrance was the redhead who cleared the bounty boards single handedly week after week, thwarted the Reaver King's rule, and had brokered the peace deal which had brought some semblance of order to the lawless Bilgewater. The tavern went completely silent. Even without saying a word, her presence itself commanded respect from all who gazed and gawked at her. "Sarah Fortune. To what do I owe the honor and my drink?"

She leveled one of her twin pistols at his forehead from across the tavern. "You seem to know more of the details than most of the other people I've heard talk about these rumors." She gently pressed her fingers against the trigger. "You saw this person with the treasure with your own eye didn't you?" The man grunted in affirmation. A smile formed on the busty bounty hunters face. "Good. You'll be coming with me. You are going to tell me exactly where you saw this."

"I won't be going anywhere." He stated defiantly. "After all, I didn't even get to finish my drink since ya put a hole in my glass." He swirled back towards the bar and grabbed something out of the puddle of spilled ale. He held the glass handle in his hand, waving it around a bit before putting it back in the liquid. The other two, now sobered up through fear, were amazed that he could keep his composure in such a situation. Miss Fortune walked forward, her heels clacking against the squeaking wood of the bar. Her large breasts bounced with each step, nearly breaking free of the small cloth she used to keep her massive girls secured. The males gawked and the women grew jealous as she grew closer. She pressed the gun against the back of his head.

"You hold some extremely important info. Info I can't have getting out to the general public. So if you decide to keep it to yourself, I'll make sure you take it to your grave." She pressed the gun against his head ever harder, causing him to tilt his head forward slightly.

"If ya think I'm scared of a quick death, yer dead wrong." His deep voice didn't change in tone from the first time he spoke.

"I see." She flatly stated. Despite her calm demeanor, she was determined not to let this info slip through the cracks. "If threats won't work on you, then I am more than willing to barter for it. But first, we should get rid of our little audience." The moment she finished her sentence punctuated by a snap of her finger, her crew made their appearance known. They menacingly walked into the tavern and ushered all who were inside to the exit. Some by force if needed. Soon all that was left were the two silent pirates, the white haired man, and Miss Fortune and her crew. One of the member of her crew slid a chair in front of her allowing her to sit. She pressed her large bust against the back rest of her chair while crossing her arms over the top. "Now. What do I have to do for you to tell me where you saw this treasure."

"I'll tell you what. You buy me and the other two some of the finest drinks and promise to bring me back a plate of cinnamon cookies and I'll give you what you want." He said sternly.

"Cinnamon...cookies?" Miss Fortune inquired, not fully sure she had understood what the man was asking.

"I didn't stutter. Do we have a deal?" She stood up, walked to the bar and slammed her hand on the table causing the barkeep to jump.

"A round of drinks. Now." The barkeep immediately went to work upon hearing her demand. While he nervously filled the glasses, Miss Fortune made eye contact with the man. There was an intense stare down with no words exchanged between the two as they sized each other up. "I'll bring you the cookies." She said flatly. While she looked emotionless, she felt completely embarrassed to have even uttered that sentence. Where would she even get those cookies? Three glasses slid in front of the 3 pirates which they all greedily accepted.

"You'll find your treasure holder in the Eastern end of the Demacian slums. A small bakery in the back of an alleyway that connects the slums to the outer wall. Can't miss it. You'll be able to question the mistress of that establishment as much as you want. And the law doesn't circle around that part of the city at all. You'll be free to do whatever you want. Not that I assume you would." Their was no hint of deception in his voice. He said before downing the drink in one go. He let out a sigh before wiping the froth from his face.

"The slums of Demacia huh..." She whispered. She turned back to her crew and pointed to the door. "We set sail immediately and we get there by sunset. No exceptions." With her order given and her destination set, Miss Fortune and her crew exited the tavern. With the door shutting and the queen of the bounty hunters gone, a palpable tension was lifted.

"Ya crazy bastard, I though you were gonna have your brains blown out across the..." The pirate looked around for the white haired man. "Where did he go?" He said as he looked at the third empty drink.

"No idea..." The female pirate said as she put down her drink. "He was here a few seconds ago..."

Outside of the tavern, the white haired man silently pressed his back against the wall. He let out a sigh before yellow and purple smoke began to wrap around his body. Once it dispersed it revealed a dark haired woman in extremely revealing clothing. Leblanc let out a chuckle as she looked at her reflection in her grey staff. She wasn't entirely sure her gambit was gonna go as smoothly as it did, but the extra tension did make her little excursion much more fun. She leaned back slightly and rested her head on the uneven brick wall. "My debt is repaid, Morgana. Whatever comes next is all up to you. Until we meet again." She whispered into the shadows before disappearing in the darkness.

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Demetrius wiped the sweat off his brow as he cleaned the last table. The amount of people eating at Morgana's bakery had finally started to plateau, making it far easier for the pair to run the establishment. With the last customer gone, the two could finally fully relax. Morgana was the first to sit, letting her large ass slap against the wooden chair. She threw her head back and let out a long, exaggerated sigh. "I swear, ever since Irelia came here it has been nonstop with customers. Personally I liked it better when I was barely making ends meet. I far more time to myself and I could eat a lot more of my left over sweets."

"Don't you still eat the left over sweets?" Demetrius questioned.

"Yes, but I don't get to reward myself for a hard day of work with as many. Maybe I should slow down with the desserts though." She pulled on her work attire exposing a large portion of her cleavage in the process. "I feel like all of my clothes have been getting tighter and tighter since you came along. Maybe my tits have been growing? Maybe all the deserts have been going straight to my curves. What do you think Dmitri?" She snapped her fingers and her bakers outfit disappeared, letting her tits bounce freely while exposing her upper half. "Well I guess I haven't put on much weight here." She gave her stomach a few squeezes. The cold air of the store brushed against the pink caps on the tits. Slowly, her nipples hardened and the rest of her body instinctually grew hot.

"Why are you asking me?" He asked, looking away quickly to hide the embarrassing smile forming on his face.

"Isn't it obvious?" Her hands trailed upwards, one tweaking one of her nipples while the other groped her other large, meaty breast. "You know you are always playing with them. Groping them, sucking my nipples like a cute little baby, fucking them like a wild beast. Mm! Just thinking about it..." She let out a soft moan and rubbed her legs together. "How about you come over here and see if they have gotten bigger with your hands." She could see his work pants straining to contain his erection. She licked her lips cockily. She knew exactly what he loved and what would make him insanely horny. He immediately took her up on her offer and sunk both of his hands into her soft tits. His thumbs lightly brushed up against Morgana's nipples. She let out a soft moan of approval as he got to work.

"Hmm. These definitely feel bigger. But I'll need to do a thorough inspection to get an accurate answer." He gave her mounds a rough squeeze which only served to make the angel even more aroused.

"Let's continue where we left off." She softly demanded. She quickly undid the zipper and let his throbbing member flop out into the cool air. Immediately she started to rub the sensitive head, gliding one her soft fingers against the back while the rest rubbed the top. Demetrius groaned as he throbbed in Morgana's hand. Dmitri quickly buried himself in one of Morgana's melons to stop anymore embarrassing noises. He took one of her nipples in his mouth and lightly brushed his tongue against it. He pressed his lips against her areola and sucked without any reservations. He slightly pulled her boob before pressing back against it without ever stopping his suckling. Morgana's eyes slightly closed as the pleasure built in her tits. "I know what you are...trying to do. You won't...ahn...get any milk even if...mmm...you suck that hard! I do have potion for that but that's for Sona!" Demetrius let go of her nipple for the briefest of seconds.

"So you are saying there is a chance you'll use it if I keep sucking!?" Without waiting for an answer, he started to suck even harder. His tongue slithered around every part of the soft pink nub in his mouth. He was willing to do anything in his power to see a lactating Morgana. Plus now was a good time to show how good he had gotten at pleasuring her sensitive breasts.

"Fuck! You dirty..." Morgana slid her hand down from the tip to the base of his shaft and gave it a slight squeeze. If he was going to attack her sensitive spots she would just have to inflict a stronger pleasure onto him as punishment. She had to admit though, she loved the feeling of how hard he was throbbing in her hand and the amount of his precum puddling on the floor. He probably had been thinking about this all day. "I wonder if you can endure this..." She softly whispered to him as she started to violently pump his shaft. Demetrius' eyes widened as the sudden euphoric feeling in his cock blew through his entire body. For a second his legs lost a feeling, resulting in him having to use all his strength and mental fortitude to keep himself standing. He let go of the nipple he had spent so long sucking on as he let out a long moan. Her large tit bounced a bit once it was freed, leaving Morgana in a situation where she did wish he had continued to pleasure her.

While beating off her favorite relief toy with one hand. she used her free to grab a flask from her hip. This one contained a dark green liquid that glowed slightly. It was a new blend, using some ingredients she had managed to get a hold of as a temporary replacement to the more magical ones. This one however was untested thanks to it being the first time she had created this potion with new ingredients. There was probably no better time to test it than now. She popped the cork off with her mouth before downing the substance. She didn't swallow however, instead opting to pull in Demetrius for a kiss. Her mountainous tits squished against his chest in a way that would drive most men mad, including Demetrius himself. His mind was overloaded. So many feelings attacked his mind all at once. Her soft hand stroking his cock, her tits pressing against him, and her luscious lips pressing against his were more than he could handle. He barely even registered the fact that she was forcing him to drink a liquid. His hands immediately went to her meaty ass and manhandled the pair of pale cheeks as hard as he could. Some of the liquid dripped down the side of their faces and onto her abundant chest but most of it went down the pairs throats. Once again she was completely in control of him and he loved that.

When she felt her mouth was sufficiently empty, she pulled back, leaving most of the liquid in their two mouths and letting the excess spill on their bodies. They swallowed the rest simultaneously, letting the potions effect flow through their body at the same time. Demetrius let out a cry of pain and lust as his cock painfully swelled once again while Morgana only moaned as her soaked pussy convulsed. Her womb ached for her employee's cum to flood it. Morgana dropped to her knees quickly, taking the beast in both hands and lapping at precum covered tip. "This is perfect! I can't even cover it with both my hands anymore!" She excitedly said, her every word dripping with lust. Her eyes dilated as she stared at Demetrius' magically enhanced cock.

"Wha..." Demetrius finally managed to squeak out. "What did you do...?" He struggled to finish his single sentence. He was already at the point where he was ready to blow. His ragged breath loudly echoed throughout the empty store which was continuously egged on by Morgana's continuous slow stroking. Blood surged downwards from his brain to his cock, making him light headed. .

"I couldn't wait til we got back to our room so I got us ready to fuck like rabbits now. You don't mind do you?" She teased the head with her tongue, letting it pulse a bit before thoroughly licking it again. "Pure liquid lust extract sufficiently increases libido. Even the most resistant would be sent into heat. A couple magically enhanced horse hearts for stamina, but my personal favorite is the d assortment of fruits that makes sexual fluids taste far better! I can't get enough of yours! I'm sorry, I know you must desperately want to fuck me but I need to suck this cock!" Her tongue pulled away from the bulbous head of his before pressing her soft lips against the tip. Demetrius shivered in response as she delivered soft kisses along his length. Morgana's full lips parted and the throbbing head slipped it into her mouth. Morgana's hot, wet mouth surrounding his sensitive shaft was far more than he was prepared for but Morgana was far from done. She kept moving further and further until the throbbing prick was buried in her throat and her face was pressed against Demetrius' pelvis. His half lidded eyes made contact with Morgana as she looked upwards towards him and began to bob her head up and down quickly, desperate to taste more of him. She was far to wrapped up in her sexual activity to realize the potion was far stronger than it ever should have been.

The shadowy figure watched intensely. They were unsure of how this potion would effect a human, let alone an ascended. This was as much as an experiment as it was a powerful feeding ground for their sexual essence. "Oh how I'd love to absorb his essence straight from the tap while taking that thick pole." The voice was feminine and seductive. "Of course I would fuck Morgana myself if I got the chance." The woman spread her legs, and slipped her hand under her skirt. It was evident from his face that he was about to lose it.

Morgana's blowjob technique was too perfect from years of practice. Without warning, hands found their way to the back of her head and forced to take his fat cock to the base once more. He drank in the sensation for a couple seconds before violently thrusting with all his might. Lust had completely taken over his mind. The only thing his body could do was fuck Morgana's face until his balls were ready to drain their load of burning spunk directly into her stomach. The lewd squelching and muffled moans from Morgana only stoked the fire that was the young man's libido. Morgana's eyes rolled back slightly. The small tears rolling down her face from the lack of air made her makeup to streak down her face. Her sexy. cock drunk face with her smeared makeup only made him want to be even more rough.

"This is so good!" Morgana thought to herself. Even though thinking about anything other than the cock ramming itself down her tight throat was extremely hard. Her drenched pussy ached with need to the point where she was about to lose herself in lust just like her employee had. She had to do something before that happened. She mustered a tiny bit of magic in her finger, just enough to cast a spell without having to focus too much. A small purple flash engulfed the two and when it quickly cleared, they were completely naked. While Demetrius' was too focused on Morgana to even notice the new lack of pants, Morgana immediately went to work in stuffing 3 fingers into her hungry cunt. Her muffled moans vibrated across his length. She fucked herself as hard as she could, letting her juices create a large puddle on the floor, mixing with the dibbles of her saliva, mascara and Dmitri's precum. Her whole body convulsed slightly as her mind started to blur. Juices exploded violently from her wet slit. Any part of the floor under Morgana that wasn't covered in sexual fluid was covered in it now. "This version of the potion is way too strong. I know I should be worried that it works too well but it just so damn incredible!"

Suddenly Demetrius arched forward, and his thrusting noticeably slowed. Quickly she snapped back to reality. "Shit! He's gonna cum! No, not yet!" She wanted this to last a tad longer. Morgana quickly broke free of his hold and slid the throbbing meat out of mouth. Her hands wrapped around base of his shaft as tightly as she could, causing a bit of pain to Demetrius but more importantly, preventing him from cumming. "I'm sorry Dmitri, but I need you to hold it a bit longer. I want more..." She was unsure if he had registered what she had said though. His jaw was clenched tightly, his fists were balled, his eyes rolled back, and his head was titled towards the ceiling as he mustered every ounce of willpower to hold in his orgasm. "I just want to devour you right now. But first let me ease this pain." Her fingers trailed around his length on their way to his abdomen. It took one tiny push for her to knock him flat on his ass and another to push him onto his back. The fallen angel quickly leapt onto him and straddled his thighs. Her ass was raised far in the air, wagging slowly from side to side as she expertly maneuvered his cock in between her soft tits. His cock radiated so much heat that she was truly wonder if it would burn her boobs. With that thought invading her mind she bit her lip, before another gush of liquid burst from her quivering pussy. "Fuck...I can't wait for this thing to split me in two." She whispered.

"Gods the first thing I'm gonna do when I have the chance is split her in two." Demetrius thought to himself. With her chest being so sensitive that a titjob was getting her close to an orgasm, a dick pounding her insides may be too much for her mind to handle, but at this point both were far too horny to care.

Morgana placed her hands at the sides of her boobs causing the excess meat to squish between her fingers while tightly squeezing his cock. "You know, these are pretty heavy. So I guess these constant tit fucks are pretty good exercise." Her joke only fell on Demetrius' deaf ears. His finger dug into the floor as his hips arched slightly into the air as he slowly started to thrust. Morgana's tits began to shake, covering every inch of his length and providing just enough pleasure to get him back to the edge of an orgasm. "Don't forget, you have a job to do Demetrius." She teased the tip with her tongue while keeping the spasming cock wrapped tightly in her tits. She moved her breasts at different rates, one up while the other one went down, both moving up and down slowly, both fast, sometimes even teasing the head with just her hard nipples. "You need to focus. Make sure you completely glaze these marshmallows.." She playfully emphasized the word marshmallows by slamming her sweat covered tits downwards onto his pelvis with a slap. "...with all of your cream okay!?" Demetrius didn't respond. He couldn't respond. His body has stopped listening to him minutes ago. He was going to cum here no matter what. "Cum for me!" She yelled as she stroked his cock to its long awaited finish.

With a primal roar, he exploded. Ropes of sticky white spunk exploded from the tip, blasting Morgana's face before splattering onto her huge tits. She opened her mouth, letting some of it splatter inside while the rest painted her face a fine white layer of cum. Demetrius' eyes rolled back, his body flexed, and his mind went completely white. His orgasm felt unending. Each throb shot out another glob of sticky cum until his balls finally felt empty. His body went limp as the last globules of spunk rolled down the sides of his little soldier and onto her breasts. "Well, there go my motor functions... and every other function along with them." Demetrius thought to himself as everything faded to black.

"Wow. He actually covered my tits..." She said excitedly before lapping at the warm cum he had left for her. "It tastes fantastic! I want more! I WANT..." She was on the cusp of continuing to drain her employee before she noticed an unconscious Demetrius slowly and heavily breathing. This sight was enough to knock the naked baker out of her lust driven state and allowed her to focus on something that wasn't her cunt that was begging her to fill it. "Oh fuck! I got carried away!" She immediately moved behind him, lifting his head up and laying him down on her comfortable thighs. She whispered an incantation before spawning another tiny dark portal. She reached inside, rummaging around for a couple seconds before pulling out a vial of red liquid.

Gently, she placed the vial against his lips and watched as contents of it emptied into his mouth. Morgana sighed, gently rubbing his forehead. "I need to be more careful. He's only human. Despite the amount of punishment he has shown to be able to withstand, he can only take so much before..." Thankfully Demetrius began to stir, drawing Morgana's attention before the rest of that thought could form.

"Whuh happuned?" The words came out groggily and slurred but they got his point across.

"I got...uh...carried away..." She said, looking off into the distance. "I need to find a way to drain the rest of that potion from our bodies quickly before this gets too out of hand." Sensing a bit of embarrassment in her voice, he immediately acted by giving one of her large tits squeeze getting a cute and surprised moan from her.

"Looks like I glazed these 'marshmallows" really well." He said as he watched spunk drip off the sides of her tits and to the floor. Morgana blushed for a second and quickly remedied the situation by casting a spell. Both their bodies were cleansed of sweat, grime and other fluids. Demetrius raised his head slightly and gently lapped at the underside of her breasts. His cock stood at attention catching Morgana's attention. "I'm still horny if you want to keep going." He meekly said. His attempt to look cool was noted by his boss and definitely was a turn on, but her better judgement kicked in.

"N-no, it fine." In all honesty, she wanted nothing more than to take that beast inside her. Her cunt ached for cum, but at the same time it was smarter to not risk her losing herself. She could find a large dildo and ride it to floor if she needed to after all. He shakily pushed himself upwards, his body still was not at 100% but enough to not make her worry as much. "You really should lay back down..." She wasn't fully confident in the words coming out of her mouth. Were they the right things to say? Yeah. Did she believe them? No. She knew he wouldn't stay down that easily. She wanted to mount him here and now and let him unleash everything he had inside of her. There was clear conflict inside of her. Base instincts versus logic and reason. Using this moment of doubt to his advantage and slipped 2 fingers into her juicy cunt. Her body stiffened up and she silently threw her head back.

"I know you are worried about me...but I signed up knowing the risks. Well mostly knowing the risks." He paused for a second as he actually put some thought into it. "Actually, I really didn't know any of the risks when I signed up but that's besides the point." His fingers picked up speed, creating more lewd squelching noises and forcing more meek noises from Morgana. What he couldn't see was Morgana's eyes glowing brighter and brighter as more magic uncontrollably built up in her body. "You don't need to coddle me anymor-" Suddenly Demetrius was yanked backwards and knocked on his back as Morgana's moans reached an apex. Magic violently exploded from her body. "What the!?" He looked side to side only to see purple chains binding him to the floor. "Uh..." He watched as her 6 wings unfurled and powerful ancient magics swirled around her body with enough force to push the nearby furniture around.

"Look what you made me do!" She screamed. Excess mana and magic crackled around her body. He watched her breast rise and fall with every heavy breath. Her tongue was hanging out while her ragged breaths quickly devolved into panting, as if she was a desperate animal eying a her first meal in weeks. Her creamy thighs were absolutely soaked in her juices.

"How big of a hole did I just dig myself into?" Demetrius trembled. A feeling of palpable Déjà vu washed over him.

"Massive." Immediately she mounted him, bringing her face as close to his as possible. Her steamy pussy was inches away from his throbbing cock. Morgana scooted back a bit, grinding her burning hot entrance against his cock and lubing it up. "You are so fucking good at flipping my switch! It's decided then, I'll fuck you until that potion drains itself from your body!" She lifted her hip slightly, positioning the tip to enter before slamming her fat ass down on his cock. The head slammed into her cervix in one go, sending a shockwave through the ascended angel's body with enough force to make her nearly lose consciousness. She began to desperately shake her ass, raising it and dropping it as quick and hard as she could. Every second was punctuated by a loud slap as rump met pelvis. The abundant amount of fat on her cheeks jiggled with every single movement which Demetrius whole heartedly want to take advantage of. He raised his hands and grabbed both of her meaty cheeks. He made sure to squeeze, spread, and massage them as much as he wanted while burying his face in her big tits. He gave her big ass a hard slap, earning a scream from her. "Yes!" Morgana loudly moaned "Spank me again! Pound me harder, give me what I crave Dmitri!"

Demetrius' followed her instructions and spanked her again and again. She had continuously shown him many times that she loved rough spankings. Morgana was losing her mind. She could feel her womb getting speared over and over again by his fat cock. It hit every sensitive spot in her pussy as it slid against her wet walls. Morgana leaned forward, her tits pillowing even more on his face as she forcibly buried his cock into her depths. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" She moaned out as she rode him as hard as she could. She was going to cum, she needed to cum. Her inner walls convulsed as her inevitable climax grew closer.

Suddenly the bells on the door jingled, signaling that someone had entered the shop. It didn't stop Morgana however, she needed this far too badly. She needed to cum hard on Demetrius' rod. If she had to make someone forget that they had seen her riding her employee as if it was her last day on earth in the middle of her store to achieve that goal, it could be arranged after she finished. The sound of heels clicking on the wooden floor grew closer and closer before a voice finally called out. "I'm looking for the master of this establishment!" The voice called in an authoritarian tone. "You have something I ne-" The voice stopped suddenly, presumably because they had stumbled on the scene on the dining room floor. Apparently the moans, slapping, squelching, and cries of pleasure didn't give the two away somehow. "Morgana!?" The bounty hunter was confused. The last time she had visited the dark angel's shop, it was in the richer sections of Demacia. Why was it here now? And who was the man underneath her? Morgana instantly recognized the voice.

"Sarah..nha..Fortune! Is that y-you?! Ahn! Harder! Fuck me harder!" She demanded.

Miss Fortune watched intently as Morgana's jiggling ass bounced violently on top of the man she rested on. The cock sunk into her deepest parts for a second only for it to be revealed again once her plump rear was lifted. Fortune could feel a damp spot forming in her panties and her face heat up slightly as she watched the rough, raunchy sex scene unfold. "Yes it is." She reluctantly replied.

"T-take a s-seat...fuck! A seat a-anywhere! I'll be with you in...ahn...in a m-moment! I'm gonna cum soon!" She squealed. Demetrius could feel her insides tighten and quiver around his length, and Morgana could feel his cock swell as it grew closer to dumping its burning load directly into her most sacred spots. He wrapped his arms around her back and began to meet her ass half way with his thrusts. "F-fuck I'm...!" Her eyes rolled back as she slammed her ass down for the final time. Miss Fortune watched Morgana's animalistic desperation and without thinking slipped a finger into her own tight leather pants.

"Cumming!" The two yelled simultaneously. Cream flooded into Morgana cunt as she clutched her employee, who she may or may not have been smothering with her large breasts, as tight as she could. Cum filled her quickly, battering her womb and flooding every nook and cranny it could find its way inside of. Any normal woman would have been impregnated by the massive load of magically enhanced virile cum multiple times over. She rhythmically moved her hips in a circular motion, pleasuring the two and ensuring that his balls would be fully drained into her with this extra stimulation. Once her snatch was filled to the brim with his cum, the excess exploded outwards on to his pelvis and the underside of Morgana's thighs. Eventually the two's powerful orgasms came to an end leaving them both sweaty, tired, light headed, and still very horny. Morgana shakily stood up, slowly unplugging herself and let a large amount of thick, gooey semen and juices run down her thighs. "Fuck that was amazing." Demetrius shakily raised a thumb in response. "Although I'm still not fully satisfied. The potions effects haven't gone away yet have they?" Demetrius turned his thumb upside down before letting his arm fall. She bit her lip as she stared at Demetrius still erect cock. Her desire began to well up inside her once again. "Damnit Fortune. You have the worst timing." She whispered just loud enough for Sarah herself to hear. It was enough to snap her out of her lust induced trance and she quickly pulled her wet finger out of her pants.

Morgana quickly drew a heart around her nipple before moving to draw a heart around Dmitri's cock. Suddenly his arousal began to dwindle much to his surprise. "What was that?"

"Lust seal. It'll keep us from getting too horny for a bit. We'll still have to deal with our urges but thinking straight should be a lot easier. When it runs out though..." She turned her head to face the redhead who's gaze was a mix of extremely serious, slightly aroused, and the tiniest bit of annoyed. "Well it should be least long enough to get this conversation over."

"Why do you know how to do that?" Demetrius questioned.

"You learn to do a lot of things when you have lived as long as I have. Now let's tend to our guest shall we?"

The figure was surprised that Morgana was able to keep the potions effects at bay. Truly her power was nothing short of impressive though the potion had already accomplished its job of getting her mana inside of the ascended's body. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and brought them to her mouth. Her tongue danced around her fluid covered fingers for a moment, cleaning every single inch of her digits before slipping her fingers back inside of her warm snatch. "The seal won't be enough anyway. It will crack and fail eventually. I do need to do something about Fortune though..." She placed her free hand on the side of her cheek and let out an annoyed sigh. She wasn't expecting a third person to show up to throw a wrench in her plans. "I'll just have to wait for an opening...though the amount of sexual energy flowing through that building should open her up." The observant's voice was extremely calm despite the fact that she was roughly fingering herself. Most women would have been turned into gibbering sluts begging for more if the figures flawless technique had been used on them. It seemed like even the greatest of pleasures didn't do anything for her anymore. Her free hand moved to the hem of her top and yanked it down, letting her large tits bounce free before grabbing one. She roughly groped it and waited. "Hopefully they'll distract each other long enough."

Her eyes narrowed on Demetrius once more. She was able to siphon are large amount of essence from both him and the fallen angel yet neither was feeling fatigue. While Morgana's abundance of energy made sense, the human's did not. Morgana's obvious protection over him could have been a factor but even that would not have held for so long. What had Morgana done to him to produce such an abundance of sexual energy and endurance? Such a soul could create far more essence than she could possibly imagine! Her cunt throbbed for a second, catching her off guard. It had been far too long since she had felt something from just her fingers. There was finally someone worthy of her attention. Her cravings had returned. She leaned forward, fingering herself as hard she possibly could and smiled ear to ear. It was decided. She would have both the angel and her servant for herself, and nothing would stand in her way.

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"And that is why we were fucking in the middle of the store." Morgana concluded. Miss Fortune was confused. Not only because she didn't ask why they were fucking in the middle of the store, but because Morgana just randomly started spouting the entire story. Today has just been a weird day so far for the buxom bounty hunter.

Demetrius and Morgana sat across from Miss Fortune, their eyes locked on each other as they waited for the other to say something. After a couple quiet seconds, Fortune broke the silence. "Couldn't you at least put some clothes on?" Morgana pouted, causing her mountainous chest to jiggle. She crossed her arms and placed them underneath her large chest, emphasizing her naturally large tits.

"No. My nipples are highly sensitive and I don't want to put any more stress on my seal. At least until I figure out what is going on with our bodies absurd reactions." Morgana leaned forward slightly. "On the other hand, do you want to take off your clothes? It's quite hot in here as you can see." She gestured to her own glistening body. "It has to be hot in your tight clothes. Plus my employee is a breast man. Would probably make his day if you took that strip of cloth off..." She obviously hinted. Dmitri's cock throbbed in response despite him looking elsewhere to obviously avoid staring at the redhead's cleavage.

"Well then could you at least stop masturbating under the table and concentrate on our conversation?" Fortune growled as she angrily slammed her hand into the table.

"Okay, just completely ignore my offer whatever. I was just trying to be nice." The fallen angel feigned hurt, though her acting skills could have used some work.

"Can you fucking take this seriously!? I-"

"You interrupted us. So instead of being back to normal, that lust potion is still coursing through our bodies. You'll just have to deal with the consequences of that." Her serious toned contrasted with her pleasured face as she continued to rub her pussy despite Miss Fortunes complaints. Cum still dribbled from her tight cunt and puddled on the floor beneath her. Of course she could have use magic to empty herself but the feeling of her young employee's hot baby batter leaking out of her while rubbing herself just felt so good. While one hand focused on her, the other slowly jerked Demetrius' cock. She had to ensure he was under control as well. She knew he wouldn't do anything stupid, but he was still a man who gave into his instincts quite often so that idea could go out the window if he was horny enough.

Miss Fortune let out an irritated sigh. "Fine! Rumors have been floating around that one of Gangplank's treasures was spotted here. I'm here to confirm if that's true." Demetrius placed his hand against his chin as he remembered the necklace Morgana was wearing in the morning.

"That necklace with the serpents maw right?" Miss Fortunes eyes widened.

"Yes! That's one! Let me see it!" Morgana let go of her clit for a second to make a portal above the table. Seconds later, out fell the necklace. Miss Fortune quickly scooped it up and inspected the amulet attached to it. "Yes, this is it! One of his amulets with a deep sea leviathans maw marked on it." Her voice was excited, she was hot on the trail to finding his treasure. "Where!? Where did you find this!?"

"You should already know that isn't information I'll give you for free." Morgana smiled as her eyes fluttered for a second. She had moved from her clit back to teasing her juicy pussy. While Miss Fortune was fuming, Morgana sat there enjoying every second of it. Miss Fortune lowly growled. "Make it worth my while and I'll tell you." Morgana winked as Demetrius buried his head into his folded arms on the table. "Hey! Don't cum from just this, I can't have you fucking me senseless if you are spent." His unsteady breaths quickened as he moved one of his hands between her thighs.

"Fine, but you'll need to deal with it too." Demetrius finally said back. He slipped two fingers inside of of and matched the pace of Morgana's stroking. Her cunt convulsed around the new invading extremities. She didn't think someone else's hand would feel so much better with the seal active.

"What could you possibly want!?" She yelled, trying to get straight to the point. She was getting turned on by this scene unfolding in front of her and needed to get the info so she could quickly relieve her pent up sexual needs in her own quarters. "You're basically an all powerful god. What could I provide that you couldn't!?" She slammed her tightly clenched fists into the table. She stood up in a huff, never breaking eye contact with Morgana. Her anger boiled but she quickly realized that she had nothing over Morgana. As much as she hated it, Morgana was completely in control. Her face grew a deep shade of red as she struggled not you raise her voice any louder than it already was.

"Just one simple thing. Safe travel on your boat." Miss Fortune raised an eyebrow.

"What would you need to be safe from? There are very few people on this planet who could take you on in a head on fight." Miss Fortune leaned forward, locking her hands together and placing them under her chin.

"Of course not me, but my employee. It is part of my job to keep him safe after all."

"And where would we be going?" Morgana wore a wicked smile on her face, one that even put the bounty hunter on edge. "You can't possibly mean..."

"The Shadow Isles. Teleportation magic can't get us there safely so we'll need to go the old fashioned way. Plus it sounds like fun."

"No deal!" Her answer was quick with no hesitation. "There has to be something else I can do to get you to talk!"

"I don't require anything else from you at this moment. So if that is your final answer you may return to the vast seas to seek out the treasure yourself. I still have someone to take care of. Take your time, we will not rush you to leave. And if you want to order anything, just give me a call." Morgana stood up with Demetrius quickly following. The young man bowed his head politely to the bounty hunter before catching up to Morgana. Demetrius watched Morgana's fat ass jiggle with every sultry step and her wide hips sway with every movement. He opted to give it hard smack, which only made his boss smile. Morgana on the other hand lead Dmitri away, continuously stroking his cock and keeping him close enough to rub the tip on her meaty cheek. Miss Fortune gripped the sides of the table hard enough to have cracks start appearing in the fine wood. She couldn't let this chance slip through her fingers, but the Shadow isles... they were far too dangerous, even for a crew like hers. It would be like sending her men to their deaths. But...

"W-wait...!" Her voice rang out through the empty store causing the pair to stop in the door frame to the kitchen. Her voice was desperate, not for sex like Morgana's, but for a compromise. "I...we could...I mean I could..."

"As I said, there is nothing else you could offer me." Morgana flatly stated. It nearly shattered Sarah's will but she kept thinking. She kept trying to find a good answer, one that could get Morgana and her employee to the Shadow Isles without endangering those who served under her. But no matter how much she stuttered, no matter how deep she looked, and no matter how crazy the plan was, she just could not find an answer that met those conditions. Miss Fortune slammed her fist into the table once more, looking down at her reflection in the shiny wood. Morgana sighed and slowly walked towards the captain. Demetrius followed close behind but stopped once he reached the opposite side of the table. The dark angel kept walking however, and stopped once she was standing directly over Miss Fortune. Her long, sharp ears wiggled as the sounds Sarah mumbling to herself continued reach her. Morgana looked up to Dmitri who was clearly more empathetic than her. He mouthed the words help her, to which Morgana flashed a warm smile in response.

"You are so lucky you are so damned cute Demetrius. And you have a heart of gold when it counts. Though a bit corrupted by lust." She thought to herself. She let out a sigh before cracking her neck. She could feel the seal slowly getting weaker and the burning in her loins returning. Slowly, the cracks in the her mental fortitude began to rear their ugly head. Demetrius wasn't fairing much better. His cock painfully throbbed every few seconds and was letting out a continuous stream of precum. She knew they needed to take out their lust on something before dehydration got the better of them, and what's a better target to release their pent up lust on than this big breasted bounty hunter. "You know, too much stress is bad for you." Morgana quietly said.

"What the hell are you-" Miss Fortune started.

"Giving you what you need before you make your decision." She whispered in Fortune's ear before nibbling on it. This sent an intense shock through the redhead like no other she had recently experienced, resulting in her letting out some embarrassing noises. "What a delicious moan." The fallen angel excitedly bit her lip. Morgana's expert hands slithered up the bounty hunters toned stomach and up towards her boobs. The cloth keeping Miss Fortunes large, shapely tits restrained was quickly torn asunder. Morgana lifted them heavy twins slightly before dropping them to watch them bounce.

"Gods, such a tantalizing jiggle. You're body irresistible you know that?" She grabbed as much of Miss Fortune's meaty chest as her small hands would allow and gently began massage them. Miss Fortune's grip on the table weakened slightly and her breath grew slightly heavier. Her nipples grew harder with ever passing second trapped between the index finger and thumb of the dark baker. "You have too much stress for such a young lady. You'll end up with grey hairs and wrinkles at this rate if you don't relax." Miss Fortune felt the grip on her breasts squeeze slightly harder. "You were quite famous for your sex drive before you decided to fix Bilgewater you know. Taking anybody you felt like back to your quarters, man or woman, and fucking them senseless until you were satisfied. In all honesty I'm quite jealous."

"Hey!"

"You know what I mean Demetrius!" The damp spot in Miss Fortune's panties grown substantially and had begun to drip down her thighs and into her tightly sealed leather pants.

"How long it been seen you last felt someone's skin against your own?" Morgana leaned forward, pressing her large chest against Miss Fortune's exposed back. Her tongue danced around the redhead's ear, earning a quiet mewl which grew into a soft moan. "How long has it been since you were able to stop worrying about the needs of the many for your own selfish carnal desires?" Miss Fortune tried to speak, she tried to say anything but the words...the words just kept getting stuck in her throat. Only her soft moans of pleasure could squeeze through and be heard by the two around her. Both Morgana and Miss Fortune looked up to see Demetrius on the other side table slowly stroking himself to the sight of the busty ladies. Morgana bit her lip. The seals were far weaker than she had anticipated probably due to the lack of focus she had when casting it. It seemed that one of the ingredients had caused her potion to be stronger than she could have predicted. The recipe for liquid lust extract would just need to be reworked before being used again.

"The last time was...it was...ah!" She couldn't finish her sentence. The mesmerizing cock waving in front of her, the soft tits pressed against her back, and the soft hands massaging her chest were quickly becoming too much.

"Yeah. Come on. You can do it. I believe in you." Morgana encouraged.

"Too long! Too long!" She finally cried out, desperation and arousal lining her sensual voice. Her voice was far too sexy for either of the two to handle. The magic seals slightly stripped away and the pent up lust started to bubble up to the surface. Demetrius began to stroke himself faster and harder and Morgana started to hump the wooden chair in an attempt to appease her burning lust. They were losing it, but Miss Fortune was losing it quicker. She slipped her hands into her pants, and went to work on her own snatch. She was far too wet to care about the two watching her.

"You haven't gotten any action since you started planning to take out your friend Gangplank have you?" Miss Fortune shut her eyes and nodded quickly. "How about we relieve our selves of all this horrid stress before you give your answer? Tell me what you want us to do. I wanna hear you say it."

"Yes! Relieve me! I need this!" She screamed. And just like that, with Miss Fortune's final desperate cry, the lust seals shattered and the dam holding back all their pent up lust burst. The urge to mate filled them once again and the two wasted no time using Miss Fortune to fulfill that need. Demetrius climbed onto the table as fast as possible and stuffed his cock straight into her sweet mouth. On the other the end, Morgana ripped the chair out from under Miss Fortune, forcing here to stand to avoid falling. She quickly ripped down her leather pants, revealing her plump ass. Morgana went to work parting the soft cheeks and burying her face in Sarah's gushing pink snatch. Her tongue flicked her clit a few times before snaking inside of her glistening entrance. Miss Fortune responded by sucking Demetrius' cock in earnest, taking it as far as she could before retracting to the tip and starting the cycle again. While she couldn't take it as deep as Morgana, it was more than enough for him. She used one hand to keep herself steady on the table and the other to fondle Demetrius' unnaturally full balls which made him groan in pleasure.

Morgana gave Miss Fortune's ass a firm slap, and watched her glorious ass bounce. There was no way she could resist giving such a beautifully sculpted booty a well deserved slap. She slapped it again and again and again, all while devouring the puffy pussy in front of her while finger fucking her own. The fallen angel wasn't the best at multitasking but she could at least manage. Morgana could tell her fingers weren't going to be enough to make her cum, but they were good enough for the moment. "MMPH!" Miss Fortune's muffled cry was impossible to discern, but the pleasured moan that followed gave them all the info they needed.

Morgana removed her face from Miss Fortune's cunt but not before giving her snatch one more long kiss. She lustfully licked the juices off the side of her mouth. They weren't nearly as good without the potion but the rush of euphoria she got by drinking them more than made up for it. And apparently she wasn't the only one feeling it. The thick thighs in front of her shuddered and Miss Fortune seductively bounced her rear in an attempt to get Morgana to go back to eating her out a bit longer. Miss Fortune's knees buckled as the high of her pleasure slipped away. "I was saving this for Sona, but I'm quite thirsty as is my employee. Plus a rack as big as mine deserves this." She reached into the dark portal and pulled out a another vial, this one being filled with a clear liquid. "Demetrius if you could be so kind, let me borrow her mouth for a bit."

Demetrius pulled his hips back agonizingly slow, ensuring he felt everything her mouth had left to offer before fully pulling out. His cock slipped out of her lips with a loud pop. Miss Fortune quickly began to clean it with her tongue before Demetrius smacked the wet rod against her face. "She's all yours...just please hurry." His voice was a tad strained as he was physically aching to stuff his cock back in her mouth and blow his load down her throat.

"Oh ho?" Morgana raised an eyebrow. She crouched down and spread her legs wide. With one hand, she spread her lower lips, giving him a direct line of sight of her drenched sex hole. She made a circle with her index finger and thumb made a blowjob motion with the other. Her mouth opened her wide, and her tongue extended far out as she could. It was by far the sexiest and sluttiest pose she had ever struck for him. "Was her mouth better than mine? Answer truthfully..."

"Ngh!" The constant throbbing of his cock and huge glob of precum shooting out gave her the answer she wanted. This sexual display was nearly enough to make shoot his pent up load there and then. A wide, snarky smile plastered itself on the angel's face.

"Thought so. She could never beat my experience."

"Fuck you." Miss Fortune slurred in her cock drunk state before raising a middle finger.

Morgana closed her legs and stood up, hiding the fact that his answer only served to fan the flames of lust burning in her body into an inferno. She leaned over Miss Fortune and placed the vial on the table in front. "Drink half of this for me would you?" Fortune shakily grabbed before sliding off the table and landing on her bouncy ass with a loud, sharp smack. She looked at it for a second, unsure if she should trust the angel and drink it.

"Don't worry. You'll feel far better after. Plus Demetrius will love it." The chocolate skinned young man raised an eyebrow but was very intrigued.

"I hope it tastes better than the stiff drinks back in Bilgewater then."

The figure smiled. She lifted her hand off of her breast and held her hand in the shape of a finger gun. "Bang." A tiny heart shot out of the tip of her finger and into the orb. The hidden small magic eye shuddered and shook before it spat out the heart which darted through the air and latched onto the glass. Once again her magic quickly bonded with the liquid. Normally she wouldn't have done something as risky as using her magic in front of the people that could have easily tracked her location but she was sure the fallen angel wouldn't be in the mindset to notice.

Fortune popped the cork off and downed half of it without hesitation before plugging back up. "Eh, tastes a little bit better. Doesn't get you drunk though." She chuckled." So what does it- GAH!" Miss Fortune leaned forwards, holding her chest as a new tightness formed insider her large tits "They feel...ha...full!" The bounty hunters large tits swelled slightly and a white liquid trickled down from her nipples. "No way! I'm lactating!?" Morgana pointed to the bounty hunters slightly larger tits, and Demetrius nodded as if he understood what she meant. Before Miss Fortune could fully register what was happening, two mouths wrapped around her now insanely sensitive nipples. "Fuck! Not so hard you two!" She threw her head back and clenched her jaw hard enough to crush metal. Milk flooded into the two's mouth which they greedily accepted. They huddled even closer, trapping Fortune in the between them before sucking even harder. The pair swallowed as much milk as they could possibly get. This was no longer about quenching their thirst, the milk's taste was just so good that they couldn't get enough. Demetrius' hand slowly moved down her abdomen. His hands slipped between her thighs and slowly spread her dripping pussy lips. "GRAHH! Two can play at- FUCK...at this game!" Her hands went for the two's weak points. She wrapped her firm hands around Demetrius' cock and roughly began to beat him off while the other hand slipped into Morgana's entrance. She fingered her at the same rate as she stroked off Demetrius. Which was fast enough to start a fire. Probably. Okay maybe not but it was fast.

The figure smiled. The essence she was extracting from the two bakery staff seemed to have an aphrodisiac effect on the bounty hunter. And while she wasn't expecting lactation to become involved, it did help her as well. The milk was completely fused with the figures mana. And with the abundance they were gorging themselves on, she could leave enough inactive mana in their body which could be used to bind them to her will.

The two workers moaned in unison. Sarah was starting off far too rough for either of them to get used to her speed. Their pleasure was already rapidly building at a rate where a powerful orgasm would be unstoppable. Morgana joined in Demetrius' attack on Miss Fortune's pussy. She played with her clit while Demetrius continued to roughly finger her. While he wasn't sure how sensitive her g-spot was, he sure as hell was gonna find out. At the same time they got rougher with her tits. Pulling, lightly nibbling on her nipples, and sucking with the intent to drain her tits of milk. Miss Fortune could only stroke and finger the two harder in her current position which, as it turns out, is an extremely successful strategy. Morgana started to play with her own breast and Demetrius started to hump her hand which only served to lube her hand and his cock even more. She made sure to take full advantage of that by pumping all the way from the base to the tip as hard as she could. Miss Fortune quickly reached her limit and the other two were extremely close behind. Finally the bounty hunter broke the silence. "It's too much! I'm gonna...!

Demetrius released her milky tit from between his lips. "C-cumming!" He hoarsely moaned. Morgana only loudly grunted which was enough affirmation of what would happen next. Dmitri was the first to explode, shooting his burning hot cum at the underside of Sarah's huge tits. Miss Fortune reached her euphoric high next. Her juices exploded against the two's fingers and the torrent launched in all directions, coating the floor and other parts of their lower bodies. Lastly, Morgana's climax hit her like a freight train. She let out a quiet cry of pleasure as her entire body violently shuddered. Her pussy convulsed as the intense feeling ripped through her body. The three's chest rose and fell quickly as their bodies desperately tried to take in more air than it needed.

"Come here boy. I'm not done yet." She quickly pulled Demetrius into a kiss. One that was just as aggressive if not more aggressive than Morgana's. She wasted no time forcing her way into his mouth and exploring every inch of it. The two fell backwards, their sweaty bodies entangled in a heated moment of passion as Miss Fortune released all of her pent up sexual frustration on the fortunate young worker. Miss Fortune laying on Demetrius' chest put more pressure on her own. Her swollen nipples began to trickle, letting droplets of milk slide down his sides. He gave the side her large tit a squeeze, spilling more delicious milk from her teat. Miss Fortune finally retracted her tongue, ending the sloppy kiss and allowing the two to get some very much needed air. "You're good and obedient. I can see why you're kept around by Morgana kid." He had to admit, it was weird being called kid by someone who really couldn't be much older than him.

"Demetrius!" Morgana's sultry voice caught their attention. The two turned to face her and immediately saw her face against the floor and her ass in the air, waving side to side. The excess meat jiggled with every movement and her wet pussy clearly needed attention. "Fortune can wait, I need the cock buried in me NOW!" Her hands moved to her pale cheeks and spread them, giving him a clear view her anus and pussy. Of course, she didn't even need to do all that, her huge butt had already drawn him and and the urge to breed her into the floor had already taken over.

"You know I've always wanted to do anal with her..." Demetrius thought to himself as he weighed his options. "Nah, another time ."

He stumbled behind her and sunk his hands into the excess fat on her large rear and mounted her. As soon as the tip of his cock had lined up with her dipping snatch, he thrusted and made sure she took everything he had. "Gooood!" She moaned. He wasted no time pounding her as hard as hips would allow. Now that he was in control, he was gonna make sure that he fucked her as roughly as possible. Morgana in doggystyle turned him on like nothing else and being pounded into the floor did the same for Morgana. But there was something else she loved when receiving a hard fucking. He raised his hand and brought it down right in the center of her plump cheek. A sharp slap echoed through the room followed by Morgana's own guttural moan. "Fuck! Agh...this...MMPH...is so...ha...amazing!"

"Look at you whoring yourself out and forgetting about your client." Miss Fortune chided. Morgana looked up only to have her face engulfed by Fortune's snatch. "What happened to my stress relief?" Morgana understood and started to run her tongue across her clit. "Good! Right there!" Morgana wasn't listening, she was too busy thinking about the swollen cock head repeatedly banging at cervix. Her tongue was doing her own thing, slowly teasing her once again. "No more teasing! I need that tongue in me!" She grabbed the back of Morgana's head and forced her face deeper between her thighs. Her plump lips made contact with her puffy labia and her face was pushed deep into Miss Fortune's snatch. "Yes! Eat me out!" She screamed. She tweaked her nipple and massaged her plump tits. The stimulation only let more milk spill between her thighs which Morgana graciously accepted as it ran over her pussy.

"This ass is just too big! It's too perfect for fucking!" He leaned forward onto her back and continued to plow her, and from this new angle, his cock reached more of Morgana's sensitive spots.. The fallen angel muffled out curses and other things that couldn't be made out due to the plump pussy in her face. The vibrations from her voice only served to amplify the pleasure Miss Fortune was feeling.

"I'm cumming!" The redhead's thighs tightly wrapped around Morgana's head as another strong orgasm rocked her very being. An explosion of juices splashed against Morgana's face who did nothing but continue to pleasure Fortune throughout her orgasm. The fallen angel let a long, high pitched moan that ultimately got muffled between Miss Fortunes meaty thighs as Demetrius' cock slammed into another one of her sweet spots. Her entire body shuddered, then spasmed, and ultimately went limp. Miss Fortune's grip around her friend's head finally loosened, allowing her to finally escape from her soft prison. "Someone looks like they are having fun." Fortune taunted the cross eyed angel, though she was a tad jealous of the fucking in front of her.

"Fuck I need more!" Demetrius' libido had never swelled this greatly before, he knew that better than anybody. But he couldn't hold himself back any more. He roughly grabbed Morgana's tits and pulled her upwards into his lap. "If only these tits spewed milk!" He leaned forward, slowly placing kisses on her neck. He was quite gentle, a stark contrast to the rough fucking in her lower regions and manhandling of her chest. He brushed the tips of his fingers against her precious pink caps. Once he was satisfied with his light movements, he moved onto pinching and pulling her nipples. Morgana couldn't resist raising and dropping her hips to match his movements. Suddenly his rough groping of her chest stopped and instead he placed his hands on her wide hips. "Gonna..cum! Need to cum!" He forced her to move faster and crammed all of his length in to her. She swiveled her hips and kept her fat ass directly on his crotch like she he knew he loved. Every inch of his cock was stimulated by her constricting walls. It quickly became far too much for the young man to handle.

"Go ahead! Let it all out inside me!" Demetrius eyes rolled back, his cock spasmed, and his testes unloaded thick globs of cum as deep inside of his boss as possible. Morgana shuddered a she bit her lip in an attempt to keep her voice reigned in. Tiny drops of blood dripped down her chin to the floor. He held her in place as tightly as he could, ensuring that all of his potent spunk would find its way to her eggs to fertilize them. While Morgana would easily be able to prevent this, it didn't stop the feeling of fulfillment of his base male instincts from coursing through his veins. She raised her large ass slightly, letting some of the excess cum drool out of her pussy before crawling forward. His limp cock slowly slid out of her pussy, bringing with it a large amount of cum that spilled onto the floor. She crawled only a few feet before collapsing forward onto her chest. Morgana pushed herself onto her back and let out a heavy sigh. "I think...the potion has...run its course...through my body." She said between her heavy breaths. In all honesty, Morgana had never felt more satisfied. She didn't think would be horny any time soon despite her libido far dwarfing both Demetrius and Miss Fortune's.

"Well I'm glad you and your employee had fun but I do sincerely hope your employee can finish the job." Miss Fortune called. "I still haven't been properly fucked you know." Miss Fortune laid on her side, her leg raised up high and wet entrance proudly on display. Morgana watched in awe as her employee's cock rose to the challenge. That potion definitely needs a reworked recipe. It's far too effective on human males. Or maybe it was just far too effective on him? Morgana really had no clue why he was able to keep going. Even she was a tad fatigued while mostly just lazy. Yet his far frailer human body still had enough energy reserve for another romp. She smiled to herself, maybe he's just truly special. He slipped one of her slender legs over his shoulder and positioned his length on top of her lower lips. He rubbed his cock against the redhead's entrance slowly, teasing her cunt and lubing up his cock with her juices in the process.

The figure was in all honesty impressed. His lust seemed ceaseless and his body seemed willing to dispense that lust in every hole that would give him a chance. Perhaps she could use him as a carrier for her magical binds. The perfect sleeper agent.

"I like to enjoy my food, so try not to blow your load to early okay boy?" With his cock sufficiently drenched, he lined himself up with the entrance to her glistening folds and slowly pushed himself inside. "So boy...do you think you can handle me?" She seductively whispered with a cocky smirk plastered on her face. His cock gently pushed deeper, sliding between her tight walls which clenched and wrapped around every inch of his cock. "What do you think boy? Far tighter than Morgana's loose cunt right?"

Morgana turned her head to the side in her best attempt to look at the bounty hunter. "Fuck you!" She wanted to flip her off, but she had finally just got comfortable.

Focusing her attention back to Demetrius, she watched as he finally sheathed his length inside of her. Each individual pulse inside of her only served to increase Miss Fortune's confidence. "What's wrong? Going to cum so soon?" She taunted. Demetrius struggled for words. Her tightness was unlike anything he had felt. While Morgana was a perfect fit for him, Miss Fortune was a like a tight vice who wanted nothing more than to drain him dry. He could feel himself closing in on another orgasm despite not having done anything. Not only that, he was almost positive that the potions effects on his body were running out. He couldn't go on much longer. "Go on...thrust in me. If you can." He pulled his hips back slightly before pushing himself back into her. He began to find a decent pace, one that let him fight his orgasm back to a controllable point while pleasuring her. Each small thrust caused a small trickle of milk to flow down her nipples and her tits to do a small bounce . "Come on, your thrusts are quite shallow. You don't want to pick it up?" She teased. "Then I'll do it for you!" She suddenly slammed her ass backwards, forcefully getting a moan from Demetrius. His eyes widened as felt himself nearly explode.

"I'm sure I saw Morgana do something like this." She rotated her hips. The tightness only seemed to increase as her tight walls massaged every single engulfed inch of his length. She kept her juicy ass pinned against his pelvis, ensuring he got a good feel of her world class booty. Her ass was plump and big without most of the jiggly fat of Morgana's and without being as toned as Irelia's . It felt amazing in its own right, not as good as Morgana's ass plastered against him, but still amazing. Only now did he realize there was no world where he would beat the bounty hunter at her own sexually frustrated game. So he would have to play a game he was at least decent at. A nice, hard, rough fuck. Time to readjust. He laid down next to her, pressing his chest against her back while keeping her leg raised. And so he began to let her have it. Miss Fortune's eyes rolled back as he bottomed out in her, forcing her tight walls apart as his throbbing length pushed through.

"Fuck that's good! But if you think I'll cum before you because you put some extra strength in your thrust..." She slammed her ass backwards in rhythm with his thrust. The wonderful friction from spearing her so fast only made him want to cum even more. "You've got another thing coming boy!" His balls slapped against her wet pussy over and over loudly. Rough fucking wasn't gonna be the answer either.

"Psst. Pssst. PSSSSSSSSSSST. Fuck it. DEMITRIUS!" Morgana finally roared, causing a loud painful echo in his head. "Brute force isn't gonna get you anywhere. Well, unless it is with me but you know that already. Aim for her sensitive spots and really let her have it. And try not to blow your load in this one this time. I'm tired and don't want to waste time making a seal to stop you from putting a baby in this one." Demetrius heeded his boss' advice immediately. His hand left her leg in favor of her clit. He gave it a light pinch before intensely rubbing it. His other hand moved up to one of her fat tits, giving it a rough squeeze and causing milk to shoot out. Miss Fortune let out a squeal, and surprisingly didn't follow it up with a snarky comment. Seems like it was working

She tightened around him to the point where it was almost painful, a double edge sword for sure but he was clearly making progress. Now he just needed to find out which sensitive spot would take his all out assault. He had two chances and needed to hurry up and choose one. Demetrius decided and rubbed her clit while continuously pumping inside of her. Her burning arousal trickled down his fingers and onto his cock. "You're finally getting into it huh?" She moaned. " What's your name boy?"

"D-Demetrius!" He said between ragged breaths.

"Ah! I'll remember that name! Now, allow me to show you...how outclassed you are Demetrius!" She gave his balls a light squeeze and fondled them with her hands. His cock madly pulsed. A gob of precum exploded into Fortune's snatch with enough force to give her some semblance of pleasure. Miss Fortune was back to her cocky attitude now that she was back on top. "Feels like someone is about to cum again." He couldn't lie. And even if he did, his slow thrusts, the intense throbbing and swelling of his shaft told the redhead the truth. No matter how far he was able to push his orgasm back, she always forced him right back to the edge. He had one more chance. Both of his hands moved to her nipples. Her body shivered as he poked and prodded the pink caps. "W-wait! That's not fair! They're still full of milk because of-" Both of his hands gave those huge funbags as hard of a squeeze as he could muster. Miss Fortune let out a scream pleasure and threw her head back onto his shoulder. An explosion of milk shot out of her nipples like a sprinkler which coated a large portion of the floor. Suddenly, the chance of him making it through this seemed possible.

He slid his hard cock out of her. He moved quickly, flipping her sweaty still recovering body onto her back. Demetrius positioned himself above her and began to push himself into her. He drove his cock all the way in once again and took one of her fat nipples inside of his mouth again while his other hand groped the untouched tit. "F-Fuck! Oh fuck! Breed meeeee!" Demetrius enjoyed the first thing she said that wasn't a shot at him. She locked her legs around his hips, ensuring that she would get her wish. He used all his strength to try and push her to the edge. He raised her breast upwards and slammed the swollen nipple in the redheads mouth. She slowly began to suckle on her own teat. A small trickle of milk fell onto her tongue which was all it took for the shadowy figures magic to spread throughout her body. She grew far more sensitive, her cunt ached for cum, and before she realized it she was at the edge of her climax. But by that time, it was too late.

"No way! I can't be...I'm...!" She buried her head into his neck and let loose. Her entire body shuddered as she rode out her most powerful orgasm of the day. Demetrius meanwhile, held his own on a knifes edge. The words "don't cum" echoed throughout his head over and over. A large vein formed on his forehead that could have burst at any moment. His swollen length felt ever single pulse and vibration in her tight snatch with only made it harder to hang on. He held his position keeping their sweaty bodies locked together until Miss Fortune's legs went limp. He had no more time on his hands and pulled out as fast as he physically could. It only took a few strokes to set himself off. He lined the tip of his cock up with her chest and exploded. Sticky ropes of cum splattered against Miss Fortune's milk swollen tits. Demetrius let out a a groan that slowly grew in volume into moan before climaxing as a roar. His eyes rolled back as his orgasm reached an apex.

After a couple seconds, his orgasm finally tapered off. Cum slowly dribbled out of tip onto her abdomen and then onto her pussy. "Y-you know...I thought I would...be way more tired than this...wait... there it is." He took a deep breath through his nose as his whole body relaxed. "Fuck." All the energy left his body in an instant along with his adrenaline and he collapsed onto his side. "Yep...I'm not moving any time soon."

"I really don't want to either." Morgana called.

"I swear, the next long trip I go on, I'm taking your employee and locking him in my personal quarters. Which I guess will be very soon."

Morgana tilted her head upwards. "Oh so you agreed to my terms?"

"As long as you agree to protect my crew from harm, yes."

"I could manage that. A lot easier to make decisions when you aren't stressed right?" Morgana shakily picked herself up. She swayed side to side before finally straightening out and stretching. Miss Fortune followed her example and stood with slightly less effort. "You know, with full tits like that you may actually beat me in the size department." Morgana smiled as she stared at the bounty hunters cum covered tits.

"Reminds me..." She gave her boob a small squeeze. Milk dribbled down the meaty orb and dropped to the floor. "When are my girls gonna stop leaking milk? And you know...get smaller? You already know what I have to go through normally. I don't need any extra weight." Morgana shrugged.

"Don't know. Usually takes somewhere between a few days and a week." Fortune's face curled into a scowl. "Don't worry. Continuously suck the milk out and it'll go away faster. Plus you don't want them getting any fuller or you'll pass Sona in size" Miss Fortune sighed.

"Whatever." Miss Fortune placed a hand on her neck and pushed slightly. A loud crack echoed across the room and a elongated exhale followed. "Do you at least have a shower here I could use? I'm sweaty, leaking milk, and my tits are covered in cum so I'd rather not go back to my crew looking like this." Morgana walked forwards, pressing her own large tits against Miss Fortune's.

"I don't know. I really like the way you look right now." Miss Fortune only responded by walking around the angel and towards the kitchen. "Aw you're no fun. Shower is through the door in the back. We shall join you soon. Oh, and try not to drip cum on the carpet. Demetrius just cleaned it and its my turn next." Miss Fortune grunted in affirmation as she disappeared through the door frame. She turned to face Demetrius who was sprawled out on the floor.

"I know what you are thinking and no I am not getting up." He smiled to her. "Could you quite possibly..." He whispered something incoherent that Morgana's sensitive ears immediately picked up. She leaned closer and placed a hand to her ear in an exaggerated manner.

"Oh I'm sorry, I couldn't hear that. Could you repeat that for me?" He mumbled something again, which she clearly heard but played it off as if she hadn't. I'm a little hard of hearing. One more time please." She watched the embarrassment well up on his face.

"Carry me!" He finally shouted. The situation was funny. A complete role reversal from their first meeting. The two's eyes met and they warmly smiled at each other. She crouched down and picked up her chocolate employee.

"You are a lot lighter than you think you big baby." He stayed silent, instead opting to try covering his face. The lack of energy only made his arms swing limply to his sides. "No hiding your face from me this time. I get to see your cute face." She teased. Now come on, lets get cleaned up." The pair walked through the kitchen, leaving the store for a well deserved shower and rest before their trip. Suddenly she felt a magical presence disappear from her shop causing Morgana to turn back towards the doorframe.

"Something the matter?" Demetrius looked at her face, and for the briefest of seconds noticed an extremely serious expression on her face.

"...No. It's nothing." She turned back and continued down the hall way with her employee in hand leaving him both confused and relieved.

"So...I have a question...can't you just decrease the size of Miss Fortune's boobs with your magic?"

"What?" Morgana looked down and her employee in genuine confusion at his question.

"You know...you can do all this sexual stuff with your magic. Can't you just reduce Miss Fortunes breast size as well? Or even stop them from lactating?"

"No. I use dark magic. Holy magic is what affects breast size. Dark magic is for things below the belt." She said stoically.

"W-what? You're just messing with me right?"

"Quite possibly." The fallen angel smirked. "Now let's hurry up, we have a bath to enjoy." Demetrius sat in her arms quietly wrapping his head around what may or may not be Morgana messing with him as Morgana sped up her stride.

Meanwhile the shadowy figure smiled to herself. Everything had worked out exceptionally. Her magic had embedded itself into the fallen angel, the bounty hunter, and most importantly, the boy. His performance was something she was not expecting. Her expectations had been shattered, far outlasting what she thought and shooting out more cum than she had thought possible even with magic. A curious case to be sure. Perhaps Morgana had done some experimenting on him? Maybe he had an abundance of mana stored inside of his body that kept him going? Maybe he just had an insatiable lust that gave him the energy. She desperately wanted to take him for herself and see just how his body worked but it was far smarter to for her to wait. With her mana as a beacon, she could constantly resupply him with energy, keep track of their whereabouts, and spread her magic to all he would lay with. She would need to start planning immediately if she were to succeed. She could barely contain her excitement. She stood up, leaving the chair she was sitting in completely soaked. The figure took her leave, her long white tails swishing behind her with every step.

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No, I'm not dead. Still alive and still enjoying life as much as I can in a pandemic. Definitely took a lot longer to make this chapter than I thought but hey, that's life. Better late than never I guess.