Chapter 577

• After a quiet chirp, Daoka leaned forward, reached out with both hands, and cupped Acelina's closer breast. Just one breast was more than big enough to dwarf and bury both of the satyr's hands.
• "Daoka," Acelina said, "I did not say you could--"
• Dao leaned in, and wrapped her lips around Acelina's nipple. All of it. The satyr borderline buried her face in the spire mother's cum-soaked breast, and made sure to get as much of the larger demon's swollen nipple into her mouth as she could. With both hands, she squeezed the breast, careful of her claws but happy to mold the soft pillow against her face. And milk it.