Tor Endril was an envoy of Her Majesty the Broodmother. He did not remember how long it had been since he had been saved by the Empress, nor exactly the circumstances of his life before the change. Amateur porn “I don’t think I’ll ever get fully used to how amazing that is,” he said, chuckling. As Tor Endril wandered amongst his lust-addled thoughts, the Empress felt Her own orgasm welling within Her. This was typically how it went. His skin and hair turned a pale white, camouflaging him amidst the falling snow. This only lasted a few more seconds, and eventually, the man died in Tor Endril’s deadly grip. She had told Tor Endril once that Her coloring was not intentional but instead was a side effect of visible light bouncing off of Her body. He felt his body shift with his will, his skin rippling and contorting with the change. A torrent of cum followed, Tor Endril’s body spasming reflexively to empty his stomach of the foreign liquid. She stepped up to him slowly, Her waist at Tor Endril’s eye level. She then lifted him from the bed, carrying him to the other room where a large bath was waiting. Tor Endril did not understand the words they spoke, but hopefully, that would all change soon.
