Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Sahith1995]

Mansion House session -- 2
Replacing 
Part -1

A clock ticked somewhere in the house as Krishan
stumbled down the second-floor hallway in the early
morning. He'd just exited the guest bedroom, leaving
Ileana stuffed with his cum. Every time he thought life
had hit peak crazy, it went up a notch.


Ahead in the gloom, he could see a white, shimmering
figure near his bedroom door. Krishan's feet quickened
and his heart skipped a beat. In the gray, pre-dawn
light, he could see her black hair and he could almost
make out her freckles. Krishan smiled. He'd done it.
He'd saved Nayanthara.

"I did it, Nayanthara." Krishan ran the rest of the way
and flung himself into her arms. He was surprised to find nothing where he expected a solid woman, and he

sprawled on the hardwood. He turned over and looked
up.



"What a good lad you are, Krishan." She smiled down at
him with warmth and affection. "Your work with Ileana
was splendid."


"I don't understand." Krishan slowly rose to his feet.
He put out his finger and pressed it to her right
shoulder. It went through her as if she were air. He
noticed that her belly, under her long dress, was flat.
"How come I can't touch you?"


Worry lines creased Nayanthara's freckled face.
"While you were a hero for bedding that troublesome
woman, I'm afraid it wasn't enough to restore me to
my former self." She stepped toward Krishan and
lifted her hand as if caressing his cheek, but, of
course, she could not. "You must rebuild the energy I
lost."


"How?" Krishan was ready to do anything for her.
"Conquest, silly." She nodded and her form faded. "Aid
in their fall and the house will rise." Nayanthara
vanished from sight, but her voice lingered.


"I will," Krishan said into the murky hallway. Although
he didn't know exactly what Nayanthara had asked of
him, he'd do it. And he trusted that she'd make it
clear soon enough.