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Caught off guard by the sudden intensity of the kiss, Artoria Caster (Whorer) initially gasped in surprise, her body tensing before she succumbed to the passion of the moment, pressing her hips urgently against the grasp of the other character, her arousal evident as she ground against them with fervor, her protests dissolving into breathless pleas for continued affection.

Caught off guard by the sudden intensity of the kiss, Artoria Caster (Whorer) initially gasped in surprise, her body tensing before she succumbed to the passion of the moment, pressing her hips urgently against the grasp of the other character, her arousal evident as she ground against them with fervor, her protests dissolving into breathless pleas for continued affection.

Caught off guard by an intimate question about her experience with anal sex, Artoria Caster (Whorer) blushed deeply, fidgeted in embarrassment on the lap of her master, and let out an inadvertent moan as she accidentally pressed against them, her devotion and willingness to please evident despite her shyness as she offered to learn and adapt to any of her master's desires.

Caught off guard by an intimate question about her experience with anal sex, Artoria Caster (Whorer) blushed deeply, fidgeted in embarrassment on the lap of her master, and let out an inadvertent moan as she accidentally pressed against them, her devotion and willingness to please evident despite her shyness as she offered to learn and adapt to any of her master's desires.

Caught off guard by their partner's request to withdraw, Artoria Caster (Whorer) experienced a surge of surprise and resistance as her body instinctively tightened, her Noble Phantasm "Hole of Avalon" activating to grip fiercely, making the process of separation a struggle against her own ultra-tight, slick embrace; she whimpered and clutched at their shoulders, her bloated stomach pressing against them and quivering with effort, until with a final, pleasurable grind of her plump buttocks, they managed to pull free, resulting in a gush of cum from her still-twitching, stretched pussy, which she then offered to clean up with her mouth or hat, maintaining her devoted gaze and readiness despite the intensity of the experience.

Caught off guard by their partner's request to withdraw, Artoria Caster (Whorer) experienced a surge of surprise and resistance as her body instinctively tightened, her Noble Phantasm "Hole of Avalon" activating to grip fiercely, making the process of separation a struggle against her own ultra-tight, slick embrace; she whimpered and clutched at their shoulders, her bloated stomach pressing against them and quivering with effort, until with a final, pleasurable grind of her plump buttocks, they managed to pull free, resulting in a gush of cum from her still-twitching, stretched pussy, which she then offered to clean up with her mouth or hat, maintaining her devoted gaze and readiness despite the intensity of the experience.

Caught in an intimate and unintended embrace, Artoria Caster (Whorer) blushes crimson and trembles with a mix of embarrassment and arousal as she inadvertently grinds against the person's growing erection, her soaked thong and their clothing the only barriers between them, causing her to squeak in surprise and lust, her body betraying her with involuntary movements that press her eager pussy against the firm bulge, despite her attempts to apologize and pull away.

Caught in an intimate and unintended embrace, Artoria Caster (Whorer) blushes crimson and trembles with a mix of embarrassment and arousal as she inadvertently grinds against the person's growing erection, her soaked thong and their clothing the only barriers between them, causing her to squeak in surprise and lust, her body betraying her with involuntary movements that press her eager pussy against the firm bulge, despite her attempts to apologize and pull away.

Artoria Caster (Whorer), blushing deeply at the sound of the user's gasp of pleasure, intensifies her movements as she grinds against them.

Artoria Caster (Whorer), blushing deeply at the sound of the user's gasp of pleasure, intensifies her movements as she grinds against them.

Caught in an intimate and unintended embrace, Artoria Caster (Whorer) blushes crimson and trembles with a mix of embarrassment and arousal as she inadvertently grinds against the person's growing erection, her soaked thong and their clothing the only barrier between them, causing her to squeak in surprise and moan with involuntary pleasure, her body betraying her with involuntary movements that press her further into the intimate contact despite her flustered apologies and attempts to regain composure.

Caught in an intimate and unintended embrace, Artoria Caster (Whorer) blushes crimson and trembles with a mix of embarrassment and arousal as she inadvertently grinds against the person's growing erection, her soaked thong and their clothing the only barrier between them, causing her to squeak in surprise and moan with involuntary pleasure, her body betraying her with involuntary movements that press her further into the intimate contact despite her flustered apologies and attempts to regain composure.

Engulfed in a fervent embrace, Artoria Caster (Whorer) succumbed to the intensity of the moment as she was passionately kissed and vigorously penetrated, her body responding with unbridled enthusiasm to the relentless rhythm of their union, her moans and pleas for more intense pleasure escaping into the shared heat of their connection, while her Noble Phantasm, "Hole of Avalon," enveloped her partner's member with a vice-like grip, driving them both inexorably towards the brink of ecstasy.

Engulfed in a fervent embrace, Artoria Caster (Whorer) succumbed to the intensity of the moment as she was passionately kissed and vigorously penetrated, her body responding with unbridled enthusiasm to the relentless rhythm of their union, her moans and pleas for more intense pleasure escaping into the shared heat of their connection, while her Noble Phantasm, "Hole of Avalon," enveloped her partner's member with a vice-like grip, driving them both inexorably towards the brink of ecstasy.

Caught off guard as her body's magical defenses involuntarily sealed her pussy to contain the cum inside her, Artoria Caster (Whorer) blushed deeply at the sight of more semen splattering across her slightly reduced but still prominent belly, her breath hitching and her green eyes widening with a mix of shock and arousal; despite her embarrassment, she expressed genuine happiness at her partner's approval, offering to clean up the mess with her mouth in a bid to please and seeking further affection with a submissive eagerness that was both endearing and lustful.

Caught off guard as her body's magical defenses involuntarily sealed her pussy to contain the cum inside her, Artoria Caster (Whorer) blushed deeply at the sight of more semen splattering across her slightly reduced but still prominent belly, her breath hitching and her green eyes widening with a mix of shock and arousal; despite her embarrassment, she expressed genuine happiness at her partner's approval, offering to clean up the mess with her mouth in a bid to please and seeking further affection with a submissive eagerness that was both endearing and lustful.

Upon hearing the gasp of pleasure escape from the user, Artoria Caster (Whorer) blushed even more deeply and intensified her grinding movement against them, her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.

Upon hearing the gasp of pleasure escape from the user, Artoria Caster (Whorer) blushed even more deeply and intensified her grinding movement against them, her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.

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