Aiden stayed buried deep inside Nyssa’s ruined asshole for a few more moments, savoring the way her stretched anal walls continued to flutter and milk his cock even after his orgasm. Thick globs of his cum were already leaking around his shaft, oozing from her gaping ring. With a wet, obscene schlorp, he finally pulled out completely. A heavy torrent of white seed poured from her wrecked asshole, running down her cum-slick thighs and pooling on the sofa beneath her.

Nyssa lay there in the folded mating press position, trembling violently, her massive milk-heavy breasts rising and falling with ragged breaths. Her emerald eyes were glassy, unfocused, lost in a haze of overwhelming pleasure and submission. Milk still leaked steadily from her swollen pink nipples, coating her own chest and belly.

"Clean me," Aiden commanded, his voice low and authoritative as he kneeled up on the sofa. His 12-inch monster cock hung heavy and glistening before her face — coated in a messy mixture of her ass mucus, his cum, and her pussy juices from earlier.

Nyssa’s eyes widened at the sight of his filthy, cum-smeared cock. Despite being completely exhausted, she nodded shakily. "Y-yes... Sir..."

She sat up with great effort, her body still twitching from aftershocks. Her thick thighs quivered as she moved into position, to her knees once more in front of him on the sofa. Without hesitation, she dove forward, wrapping her full crimson lips around the fat, cum-covered head of his cock.

"Mmmph—!!" she moaned loudly, eyes fluttering as she tasted the filthy mix of their combined fluids. Her tongue swirled eagerly around the bulbous head, licking and sucking every drop of cum and ass mucus she could find. She bobbed her head slowly at first, taking more of his thick shaft into her warm, wet mouth with each pass.

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[Mmm~ Master~] Lunara purred excitedly in Aiden’s head. [Look at her. Even after having her asshole destroyed, this lactating professor is still so eager to clean your cock. She’s completely addicted~]

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Aiden groaned in pleasure, placing one hand on the back of her glossy black hair. "That’s it, Professor. Suck it clean. Every fucking inch."

Encouraged by his words, Nyssa pushed herself deeper. Her jaw, already sore from the earlier brutal face-fucking, ached terribly as she stretched her lips around his wrist-thick girth once again. She sucked harder, hollowing her cheeks, her tongue pressing flat against the underside of his veiny shaft as she worked to clean him thoroughly.

But Aiden wasn’t satisfied with her gentle pace.

He tightened his grip on her hair and began bobbing her head hard, forcing her to take him deeper. "Deeper," he growled.

"Glk—!! Gluck—!!" Nyssa gagged wetly as the fat head breached her throat again. Tears immediately sprang to her eyes, but she didn’t resist. Instead, one of her hands slid down between her own thighs, fingers rubbing furiously at her swollen, cum-leaking clit. Her other hand cupped his heavy balls, gently massaging them as she choked on his cock.

Aiden used her mouth like a fleshlight once more, slamming her head down until her nose pressed against his pelvis. The visible bulge returned to her elegant throat as all twelve inches disappeared into her gullet. Thick strings of throat slime and residual cum bubbled from the corners of her stretched lips, dripping down onto her massive, leaking tits.

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[Yes—!! Master~] Lunara moaned filthily. [Face-fuck her while she fingers her sloppy cunt. Make her clean every trace of her own ass off your superior cock~]

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Nyssa’s emerald eyes rolled back as she rubbed her clit faster, her hips bucking against her own hand. The taste and smell of her own ass mixed with Aiden’s cum only heightened her depraved arousal. She sucked and slurped noisily, gagging and choking while desperately trying to clean every vein, every ridge of his massive shaft.

Aiden pulled her off for a moment, letting her gasp desperately for air. Long, thick strands of saliva and cum connected her puffy lips to his glistening cock.

"Don’t waste a single drop," he warned, slapping his heavy cock against her tear-stained cheek. "Clean my balls too."

"Yes, Sir..." Nyssa rasped, her voice completely destroyed. She leaned lower, lifting his heavy, cum-filled balls with both hands and worshiping them with her tongue. She licked and sucked each one thoroughly, taking them into her mouth one at a time while her hand continued stroking his slick shaft. Milk continued leaking from her nipples, running down her body as she debased herself completely.

After several minutes of sloppy ball worship, Aiden grabbed her head again and forced his cock back down her throat.

"Gluuuuck—!!" Nyssa’s throat convulsed violently around him as he resumed the brutal deepthroating. Her fingers never stopped rubbing her clit, faster and faster, until her entire body began to shake.

Aiden fucked her face with long, powerful strokes, using her throat to clean the last remnants of their filthy fuck session. The wet, obscene gluck-gluck-gluck sounds filled the elegant office once again, mixing with the soft, distant magical hum of the enchanted baby cradle.

Nyssa’s mind was blank except for overwhelming submission and pleasure. *Cleaning my own ass off his cock... while my baby sleeps nearby... I’m such a dirty professor... but it feels so good...*

Her fingers rubbed her clit in frantic circles. Another powerful orgasm crashed through her just as Aiden buried himself to the hilt and held her there.

"Swallow it all," he growled, his cock throbbing violently down her throat.

Thick, hot ropes of cum erupted straight into her stomach. Nyssa’s eyes crossed completely as she came hard, her pussy gushing onto her fingers while her throat milked every last drop from Aiden’s balls. She didn’t spill a single bit — her throat convulsing rhythmically as she swallowed again and again, greedily drinking his load.

Aiden kept her pinned deep for nearly a full minute, savoring the tight heat of her throat before finally pulling out with a wet pop. Nyssa collapsed backward onto the sofa, landing on her back. Her massive breasts jiggled heavily, milk spraying lightly from her nipples as her body continued to tremble and twitch uncontrollably from the final, shattering orgasm.

She lay there gasping, completely wrecked — hair messy, face covered in tears, drool, and cum, mascara ruined, body glistening with milk, sweat, and fluids. Her pussy and gaping asshole still leaked his seed. A blissful, broken smile played on her swollen lips.

Aiden stood over her, breathing heavily, looking down at the thoroughly claimed lactating professor with dark satisfaction. He watched her tremble for several long minutes, her chest heaving, milk still slowly dripping from her puffy nipples onto the sofa.

Finally, he tucked his spent but still impressive cock back into his pants and buckled them calmly. His crimson uniform was slightly disheveled, stained with her milk and fluids, but he didn’t care.

His gaze shifted from the ruined beauty on the sofa to the beautiful enchanted baby cradle floating gently on the other side of the room. Soft magical lights shimmered around it. The tiny baby girl slept peacefully inside, completely unaware of the obscene scene that had just unfolded mere meters away. Her small chest rose and fell in calm, innocent rhythm.

Aiden stared at the sleeping infant for a long moment, his expression unreadable, and strangely tender.

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[Master...] Lunara whispered softly in his mind, her usual playful tone tinged with something deeper. [Look at them both. The mother completely broken and addicted to you... and her precious little girl sleeping so peacefully. What a beautiful, filthy contrast~]

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Nyssa weakly turned her head toward the cradle as well, her emerald eyes softening with maternal love even through her exhaustion. "She’s... my world..." she whispered hoarsely.

Aiden said nothing for a while, simply watching the peaceful scene. The scent of sex, milk, and incense still hung heavy in the air.

Aiden stood beside the sofa for a moment longer, his crimson uniform stained with streaks of Nyssa’s sweet milk, saliva, and other fluids from their intense session. He glanced down at the mess and spoke softly in his mind.

*Lunara... clean this.*

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[Of course, Master~] Lunara purred affectionately, a hint of playful teasing in her voice. [Always taking care of appearances after claiming another beauty.]

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A soft emerald-green glow enveloped Aiden’s body for a few seconds. The magical light shimmered across the fabric, dissolving every stain, wrinkle, and drop. When the glow faded, his uniform looked brand new — crisp, perfectly pressed, and carrying only the faint, clean scent of arcane energy.

Nyssa watched the display with hazy, adoring eyes from the sofa, still lying on her back with her massive breasts slowly rising and falling. Milk continued to bead at the tips of her puffy pink nipples.

Aiden turned toward her fully. He sat back down on the edge of the sofa, legs planted on the floor, and reached into his pocket. He pulled out a pristine white handkerchief embroidered with subtle silver runes. Leaning over Nyssa’s exhausted form, he began cleaning her with surprising gentleness.

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END OF Chapter : 411 : FINAL CLEANSING!

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