My mind became fevered, my muscles contracted. Desi xxx Power, greed, pride, deception, and corruption. I slithered between my daughter’s weakly-splayed legs, and approached the apex of her sex. For Greed was never one to willingly relinquish what she’d taken, so her father had to force the issue. My curvaceous profile of maternity turned to something as lithe and flexible as the morals of my newfound form. She stayed there for a moment, grinding her hips in a violent circular path, her whine sputtering to a breathless croak. Petra wanted Joy to be pure and wonderful, but Corruption wanted to see that purity tainted and ravaged. For I was seeing a dark side of Joy, a side that desired to horde the wealth of nations, and live in splendor as an idol. I wrenched and gagged upon the floor, writhing in the throes of agony… and something else.
