Become the Phantom's exclusive plaything

You .... You... Fool. The female chimera Lily's eyes flashed a trace of tenderness, however, the chimera's bones, also had a very strong possessive desire, she wanted to make the man in front of her fall in love with herself, because tightly just so for a moment, she felt that she fell in love with each other. It was an indescribable feeling, even her own chimera heart had a slight irregular tremor. She learned that the other party liked stockings and the feeling of being restrained by stockings, so she decided that she would let this beautiful uncle called Xiang Yuqing enjoy the wonderful feeling of being restrained and imprisoned by a girl's stockings. Yes, she knew the uncle's inner desire, although she couldn't know all of it, but it was still possible to simply sense it. "Uncle, I know you like my stockings, so tonight, let's reward you with my stockings! Hee hee, don't worry, you can just cum whenever you want, the stockings I took off, are also part of my body it, wherever you cum, you can enter my body oh~" the female chimera Lily leaned down, her exquisite lips uttering seductive whispers in Xiang Yuqing's ear. "I... En... En...." Xiang Yuqing opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, a pair of gentle hands stuffed a pair of pantyhose into her mouth, and that unique fragrance and sweet scent was the pair of flesh-colored pantyhose that the female Phantom Demon Lily had just taken off! Then under Xiang Yuqing's shocked gaze, Female Phantom Demon Lily smiled sweetly as she made the motion of taking off her pantyhose with her hand, and then she really did take off another pair of flesh-colored ultra-thin pantyhose! It turned out that she didn't know when, Lily had let her body grow another pair of stockings. Yes a chimera can directly control her body to generate different stockings and panties, as well as her own clothes and hairstyles, and even more so, she can change her temperament and figure and face. So Lily simply let herself keep generating stockings and then took them off in front of Xiang Yuqing one by one. "How about it, can't you hold back a bit already, all these stockings will be used on your body next oh uncle!" Female Phantom Demon Lily had already stripped off a full 15 pairs of pantyhose and 5 pairs of long flesh stockings, as well as two pairs of short flesh stockings. Every time she took them off, she would also purposely put her stocking feet on Xiang Yuqing's face to take them off. Lily's stocking feet were such that they kept stepping on the face of Xiang Yuqing who couldn't move, making him constantly become more stimulated and excited.

"Mmm!!!" Xiang Yuqing couldn't help but moan, there, she herself had once gently touched there with her fingers, but which time did she use her stockings to strangle straight through? And these stockings .... They were all taken off from the body of this girl called Lily just now ah. Xiang Yuqing's body shivered. "Hehehe, you watch and see, right? Oh right, you can't see it, after all, your eyes are blindfolded it." Lily mischievously spat out her tongue, at this time Xiang Yuqing's balls were wrapped in stockings, gently veiling the connection between the sperm|sac and the meat|rod, acting as a simple lock | sperm ring. Next is Xiang Yuqing's legs, where it's better to deal with, Xiang Yuqing used stockings to make many, many figure-of-eight knots, from the root of the thighs to the ankles, even the tops of the feet and the two big toes, all bound to Xiang Yuqing. Xiang Yuqing only felt that she had never felt such detailed and tight bondage before. The feeling of being bound by a young girl's stockings, tightly, was really so exciting. However, the more exciting came, Xiang Yuqing suddenly felt that there is something soft and wet, gently touching his meat|rod that half|exposed turtle|head, this soft and wet touch, could it be .... Lilly's tongue? "Well .... Uncle, you there .... It's really... It's quite delicious, it's so strange, I haven't even eaten it before." Lily was half lying on Xiang Yuqing's body at this moment, while she opened her small mouth and was licking Xiang Yuqing's turtle|head as if she was licking ice cream. After tasting the flavor for a while, she couldn't help it. "Ow~" The little cherry mouth opened up and held the licked wet glans, and the female Phantom Demon Lily kept sucking on it like she was sucking on jelly, teasing Xiang Yuqing's there with a quick flick of her little tongue. Xiang Yuqing where to stand such a huge stimulation ah, not even a few minutes, he was in the slurred whimpering sound, accounting for his own semen | liquid. "Puh-jerk... Puh-jerk... Sip~~" from the female Phantom Demon Lily's mouth, there was a sound like sucking yogurt, the naked eye could see Lily's throat swallowing some kind of liquid, and very soon, the female Phantom Demon Lily opened her mouth, exhaled a mouthful of hot air, and also licked her own lips unreservedly for fear of leaking a little bit. "It's so delicious! Uncle... I still want to eat it!!!" Female Phantom Demon Lily's eyes were glowing, it was the first time she had tasted such a man's semen|fluid, sticky but not fishy, lubricated but not astringent, and even had a tantalizing aroma! For the female chimera, this was simply the ultimate delicacy, a temptation that could not be refused. "No no no!!! Don't!!! Ahhhhhhh, Lily-chan stop, you can't! I just... I just... Ahhhhhh!" Xiang Yuqing's heart was in denial, while his fiery body was not yet satisfied. After all, a man who had accepted the chimera's kiss would have his body's energy overdrawn, and would not be depleted of semen|fluid until the chimera had finished feeding or voluntarily gave up feeding. So under the insatiable demands of the female chimera Lily, Xiang Yuqing could not remember how many times he had ejaculated, he only remembered that he seemed to keep reaching high|tide wave after wave, and with his body under the constraints of the stockings, even though he had regained his strength, he had no way of struggling out. "Ha... Ha... Finally, it's full... It's so delicious! Huh... Da... Uncle? Uncle, what's wrong with you? ！！！！ I .... I didn't hold back?... Wooooooo... Uncle, wake up!" The female Phantom Demon Lily finally snapped out of her indulging desires, however, when she came back to her senses, she realized that the uncle in front of her had almost no pulse. Layers of stockings bound a somewhat beautiful man, firmly detained and controlled underneath himself, with only faint trembling left. Only a panicked Lily was left behind, not knowing what to do. Lily didn't know what to do either, as she panicked and used her powers to undo her stockings in a flash, then hugged Xiang Yuqing blankly like a little girl, only feeling sadness in her heart. Suddenly, Lily felt a trance, then came back to her senses only to realize that the uncle she was holding in her arms had actually changed. "Huh? Uncle? What's wrong with you, you've gotten prettier? Your body has a pulse too, great!" The female Phantom Demon Lily let out a cheer, unaware that Xiang Yuqing in her arms revealed a bitter smile. Just now, she had died once again, and was actually drained by this little girl who was holding her.

"Heh, yeah, this man's cum is surprisingly strange. Just absorbing a bit of his essence left me completely weak, like I'd eaten too much and couldn't digest it," Xiaoya said, almost laughing and crying. She hadn't lost on purpose, she had genuinely and inexplicably lost all her strength. "Uncle... Uncle's body is like a marvel. I feel like I care about him more and more. And Uncle is so nice. I really don't understand why his ex-wife would do something so stupid," Lili pouted. Although she was like a newborn in the succubus clan, she was quite old compared to humans. Tsk, this whiny tone, she's genuinely fallen for him... she's ahead of me, and I'm going to get jealous, little sister. Succubus Xiaoya muttered to herself. But before she could say anything, she found herself unable to speak. Because at some point, a gag made of stockings had appeared in her mouth. "Mmm??" Xiaoya tilted her head, only to see her sister Lili reveal a pure, yet slightly lewd smile. "Actually~~~ Lili has been craving sister's body for a long time. Today, I'm going to punish sister properly, just like sister used to punish me," Lili's face turned red as she thought of something shy. Xiaoya rolled her eyes. "Wuwuwu~~ Mmm! Eh wuwu!!!" Amidst Xiaoya's cries and whimpers, her body was gradually and securely bound by ropes woven from stockings. Her hands were tied behind her back, her legs forced together in a spread-eagle position. The stockings dug into Xiaoya's tender flesh, clearly indicating they were incredibly tight. "Hoo~~~ Mmm! Mmm!" Xiaoya let out moans. After all, without her succubus powers, only her succubus body remained. Her body was extremely sensitive, but she lacked the strength to resist. Meanwhile, the female succubus Lili used stockings imbued with succubus energy to bind Xiaoya's body. The slowly released, non-self succ

"Oh, and how you love to tie us sisters up with stockings, using every part of our bodies to stimulate your cock until you can't help but cum?" Xiao Ya's lips curved into a smile. "I... I was wrong..." Xiang Yuqing swallowed. The two succubus sisters laughed together, their voices like a beautiful symphony, making Xiang Yuqing feel both enjoyment and panic. "Mmmph~" A soft pair of lips pressed against Xiang Yuqing's mouth. It was Xiao Ya's, cool at first, but with an intense heat upon closer taste. Sweet liquid flowed from her tongue into Xiang Yuqing's mouth – the succubus kiss! Suddenly, Xiang Yuqing felt his body lose control. He felt his cock grow hot and hard, as if it could pierce the heavens. As Xiao Ya's kiss ended, Lily pounced forward, offering her own sweet kiss. The younger girl's kiss was a bit inexperienced. Several times, she tried to pry open Xiang Yuqing's defenses with her tongue, only to be met by his teeth. But soon, the succubus's instincts kicked in, and Lily quickly learned and adapted. Her kiss was sweet and playful, like an innocent maiden stubbornly trying to break down Xiang Yuqing's defenses. Finally, Lily's French kiss dominated Xiang Yuqing's mouth, and another large gush of liquid, tasting like chocolate, flooded his mouth. He swallowed it all. Yes, the second succubus kiss. This made Xiang Yuqing's eyes widen, his entire body seeming to convulse. "I... I think I'm going to... Ahhh..." Xiang Yuqing's thoughts were muddled and unclear. Through the succubus contract, the two sisters felt Xiang Yuqing's intentions. "Hahaha, sister, the uncle can't take

At first, she thought it was a nightmare—until the dull ache of her fingernails, barely able to move, digging into her own flesh reminded her that she was imprisoned in a small hell, one only she could experience. The roaring in her ears was the muffled "click" of the suitcase handle locking into place, filtered through layers of stockings, followed by the sound of actual wheels rolling beyond the metal zipper. Ouyang Qianqian felt like a piece of discarded, non-recyclable trash, tossed into a bin and being transported to be thrown away, a broken doll being carted off. The toys inside her and strapped to her sensitive areas were like grinning imps from hell. They gleefully used "vibration" as a form of punishment, stripping away Ouyang Qianqian's every shred of dignity. Already exposed and ashamed, she screamed and struggled in despair, completely abandoning her composure. Time became an unfathomable entity, like a clock completely wrapped in black tape, its hands invisible. Ouyang Qianqian only felt how many times she had climaxed under the relentless torment of the toys, for an unknown duration. She felt her own stomach digesting her flesh due to hunger. In her throat, besides the stockings that were difficult to swallow, a suffocating, metallic taste of rust had accumulated. Perhaps her screams and whimpers had torn her throat, which could have produced melodious sounds, causing a few drops of blood to cough up? Her toes had long since gone through stages of pressure, slight stinging, numb agony, and complete loss of sensation. Her knees, folded into a twisted carpenter's square against the suitcase wall for an extended period, had also gone numb. In contrast, the stimulation from the toys inside and on her sensitive areas was unending, continuously building in intensity. She realized how easily one could lose track of time: when the eyes lose their light, the ears become overgrown vines, twisting the sound of tires crunching on gravel, distant muffled barks, and even the roar of her own blood into a death knell. Despair, like a wildfire, erupted on this dark land, obscuring the sunlight of hope. In truth, Ouyang Qianqian didn't know how she endured. At some point the next day, she suddenly burst into laughter, her laughter like shards of broken glass tearing at her cracked lips, though it was still muffled by the stockings in her throat. She felt as if her soul had already departed, and she was heading to another world. It was true that people saw a montage of their lives when they were near death, but the images were chillingly absurd: the coffee she'd spilled on her desk last week now snaked like a pool of blood, the ginkgo leaf necklace her mother had given her burned on her collarbone, and the goldfish she'd kept as a child blew bubbles at her through the mesh fabric of the suitcase. It wasn't until another unexpected climax jolted her that she realized these weren't hallucinations. Her brain was breaking down memories into glucose for survival. She didn't know how many orgasms she'd had, but she felt as if her nerves had been plucked one by one, converging from all over her body to the places the toys were tormenting. Each slight or powerful vibration struck Ouyang Qianqian's reflex nerves like drumbeats, making her brain oscillate between dopamine, the inability to move, and the agony of being contorted into a ball, like a rapid descent from a perfect heaven into the infernal hell of suffering. "Will... will my salvation ever come? I just wanted a better life, what did I do wrong?" This thinking, crying, moaning, wriggling ball of stockings... in the dark, cramped space, filled only with the hum of the toys, heavy breathing, and pained swallowing, it ceaselessly sought an answer. "So stubborn," Ouyang Qianqian would sometimes regain clarity in her daze, but she would quickly lose the motivation to think amidst the constant torment. The third day, well, perhaps it was the third day. When a sliver of moonlight seeped in at some point, she instinctively believed this moonlight was a hallucination, a guiding light leading her to true release from suffering. The footsteps of the "kidnapper" exploded above her like a time bomb, but what truly terrified her was the silence. As the silence washed over her throat, Ouyang Qianqian began to mutter to herself, giving names to each of her aching bones: her deformed left shoulder blade was "Lighthouse," her bruised ankle was "Ferry," and her seemingly broken little finger was "Tombstone." Until a certain moment, she suddenly wished the suitcase would become a real coffin—at least death wouldn't make loneliness grow fangs. But death did not truly arrive, because the suitcase was placed at the recipient's doorstep, and at this moment, Xiang Yuqing was filling out the delivery receipt.