Donna paused, running the dark wet tip of her lengthened tongue over her lusciously swollen black lips as she prepared to blow a summoning call on the intricately carved ivory flute she had discovered in an adventure in an old ruined eastern European monastery several years back (something about Soviet KGB warlocks trying to summon the undead or something, she was pretty sure that was the time.. but when you have as many adventures as Donna Drake, keeping one mysterious ancient artifact straight from the next was always a trick; one of these days she'd have to get around to writing up some sort of filing system for all this stuff). The finely inscribed cyrillic characters running up and down the length of the flute's shaft attested to the devotion of the Orthodox monks who had crafted in centuries ago, a focal point for their piety that promised angelic aid for a player in dire need.
Taking in a breath, Donna wrapped her lips around the mouthpiece of the flute and blew a long, clear note.. only to wince in pain and clap her hands to her ears, dropping the ivory windpiece and stumbling back as the note came out as a shrieking wail that pierced her ears and sent her falling to the ground. Hands still clasped over her ears, Donna looked around... no angel appeared to be forthcoming, for all she could tell. Dropping her hands to her side with her ears still ringing from the screeching noise, Donna stared dully at the flute as it lay on the floor in front of her.
The need came crawling into her brain so fast Donna didn't have time to reflect on its origins -- all she was aware was that the heat was back, the run above the sloping hill of her mons sending fires of lust through her again and teasing her with thoughts... thoughts of forcing that stupid pure-white flute up between the cleft of her crimson pussy lips and thrusting its entire length back and forth inside her depths hard and fast, feeding the fires of her demonic lust. Spreading her legs wide before her, Donna made a grab for the flute, one hand already descending to press at her swollen clit as she prepared to do the deed.
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