The Beasts' Breeding Dungeon 3
Overlord took a long sip from his wine
goblet. “A ball, you say?”
    Ava nodded, trying to look dejected as she
nibbled on her carrots. “It’s okay though, I could still wear it
for you, Flerian.”
    “My sweet human! Please don’t look so upset.
It troubles me so!”
    Ava smiled weakly and wiped at her mouth with
her napkin.
    The Overlord grimaced. “I have an idea,
though I’m not very fond of it.” Ava waited, afraid to get her
hopes up. “We could have a ball here. A type of Monster Ball. Would
that please you, sweet Ava?”
    Ava looked up at him through her thick
eyelashes. “Really?”
    “Yes, really.”
    Ava jumped up from her seat and ran around
the table, throwing herself at The Overlord. At first he stiffened,
and then he caressed her softly. “I want you happy, my pet. We will
have a ball and you can make your beautiful dress.”
    “Oh, thank you!”
    “How long will it take to make your lovely
gown?”
    Ava realized the sooner she made it, the
sooner they could plan their escape, but she also knew that they
needed time to plan something.
    “I could probably make it within a week or
so,” she said slowly.
    “Then the ball will be one week from tomorrow
night. There will be much dancing, much eating and much
fucking.”
    Ava kissed him on his hard mouth and she felt
desire for him course through her body.
    “Ah, cucciola mia, you are undoing me. Come
to my bed before I lose my mind.”
    He grasped Ava’s hand and led her to the
bedroom.
    “I have a surprise for you,” he whispered as
he groped Ava through her shirt.
    “What is it?” she gasped, moaning softly as
The Overlord squeezed her nipples through her bra, making them hard
and raised.
    “It is a gift for both you and I.”
    Ava looked at him curiously.
    “I want to watch you suck a cock. And I
thought I would choose something that might please you.”
    Ava was so aroused that she found herself
having a hard time focusing on The Overlord’s words. He had said
that he wanted to watch her fuck other monsters before, but then he
had become very possessive, not wanting to share her.
    Suddenly Marcello walked into the room and
Ava looked at The Overlord with confusion.
    “A human for my human,” The Overlord said
proudly and he settled himself into a chair on the far side of the
room. “Suck Marcello. I want to watch you suck a human.”
    Ava saw Marcello’s eyes light up and a small
part of her knew it was wrong but she couldn’t help herself. She
was so aroused, and Marcello was so handsome, and so…human.
    Ava moved towards Marcello and instantly
became entangled in his body. Marcello gasped as he passionately
kissed Ava back and the two fell onto the bed in a heap. Ava knew
that The Overlord would not tolerate much more with regards to
kissing and she quickly pushed Marcello down on the bed and moved
slowly on top of him.
    She ran her hands down his body, and pushed
her hands up and under his shirt, allowing her nails to graze his
bare skin. Marcello shivered and moaned and Ava quickly undid his
pants, yanking them down to expose his hard cock. Ava moaned
softly, having missed the warm skin of a human.
    She brought her mouth to Marcello’s cock,
greedily wrapping her lips around him as she slid down to his root.
She heard The Overlord groan his approval, and Ava knew she needed
to put on a good show for her Master. She ran her mouth up and down
Marcello's length, letting him groan and writhe below her. She
flicked her tongue gently against his long member, feeling him
throb inside her mouth. She reached down to fondle his balls and
she could feel how thick and swollen they were.
    Moving her mouth back up to his perfect and
swollen tip, Ava sucked hard until she tasted a few drops of
delicious pre-cum. She continued to milk his head until she was
certain she got it all. She rocked back on her knees to give her
momentum as she sucked, lightly grazing her fingers along his
sensitive skin.
    She could feel Marcello pulsing within

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