“I’ve lacked enough pleasure for the last 1,000 years. Your first royal task is helping me to relieve my excess stress!”
You gaze at the massive bird’s semi-hard erection as it flops free of his garments. Ten inches of grayish-black flesh hangs between Ra’s legs. The wanting look in your master’s intimidating eyes tells you everything. A huge claw scoops you up before dropping you near Ra’s feathered crotch. Waves of intense avian musk assault your nose. A sense of dizziness overtakes you. Your legs give out before collapsing into Ra’s feathery orbs. Golden eyes peer at you while a clawed hand strokes a needy cock.
“Nothing pleases me more than an eager mortal. Now my servant, lick my balls.”
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