Afternoon in motel with Luna part 1

Leveria hacked blood onto my shoulder. I looked from her, to Glendian. “Just open the fucking portal, old man.” ROSE I charged headlong into the backs of the rangers, taking out three of them before they knew what happened. I spun just in time to catch the blade of a fourth on my cross-guard, the vibrations stinging through my hands. He snarled in my face, and forced me back, bringing his sword blowjob around for a second blow. I put up my blade, and it was blasted from my hands, clattering on the stonework behind me. I scrambled back, but he was too quick, his feet trained for combat, his motions expressing a ferocity I’d never faced before. I barely sucked my gut in before he split it open, and my knees buckled, sending me tumbling before him, landing on hands and knees. I raised my head, anal and felt mortal terror crawl beneath my flesh. His grin was that of a wolf when he raised his blade, his eyes blonde bulging and inhuman. I began forming the words, ‘no, please!’ but fear had paralyzed my tongue completely. All I could do was watch as- there was a blade sticking through his neck, and he spat blood and dropped to his knees, then to his face, the knife wagging at the base of his skull. Buttercup gaped at the weapon that had been wrenched from her hands, then at me. Then her head was split in two, and she caved in on herself, the sword shearing to her chest. I screamed, and the man kicked my beloved sister’s unrecognizable corpse before me, pink brains spilling from her bisected skull. He sneered at me, sex then turned just in time to be impaled by five different swords. The rest of my sisters came screaming down the steps, homemade virgin mania in their eyes. I turned Buttercup over, some irrational part of me hoping that the outcome would be different, but no. She was gone, and there was no peace in the passing. Only the void. It didn’t matter that Buttercup was the youngest of us, or the sweetest, or the most fearful. She’d been turned into meat with one swift swing by someone she never knew, nor never saw. Cory turned to look at Bill and then focused on Sharon. Each time she refuses she has her own pussy blonde swatted. He pulled anal up his pants and straightened up then opened the door to get homemade out. Try to last until I finish that.” After a few moments, she said least go to the bathroom and stood up from dick, it felt like dead but wet in cum if my own. He and Tilly blowjob were getting everyone to their sex mounts. We slipped out and headed to a massage room. Would one of the other girls let him fuck her too? Jon told me to pretend that I wasn’t with him and to see how many people I could flash. “Spank me.”