Chapter 2 - Mogador's Beastly Creampie It's the twelve year anniversary of Kancolle and Mogador has a nasty surprise for the admiral as a gift. However, her gift might be inspired by a certain notebook filled with a certain mix of horrifying fantasise. Some viewers might find the following content to be disturbing, you have been warned. Enjoy!
--A soft moan escaped my mouth as I leaned back against the handrail. “Oh fuck. Let’s do it. I want to fuck you right here.” At that moment something caught my nose. A strange scent of which I couldn’t figure out. “Do you smell that Mogador? Something strange.”
She giggled squeezing my cock before stepping back and leaned against a small table to one side of the room. “Well it’s only natural you’d smell that.”
“W-What? I don’t understand.”
Mogador bit her lip her uncomfortable expression was much more prominent as she removed her dress strap from her shoulder. “Just kissing you made me wet darling. I can’t keep it inside me if I’m wet.”
“Keep what inside you?”
Her dress hit the floor revealing a sexy set of thin black lace underwear. Her bra and panties stained with a whitish substance. “Your surprise darling~” Her thick bush sat fluffy above the low waistband of her panties.--
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