#churled

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▲ for a Hilichurl with Fischl!

Unfortunately for Fischl, she was far more delusion than grandeur. Focusing more on theatrics than actually attacking the Hilichurls, she didn't even react in time to stop them from grabbing her by her twintails and slamming her lips down one of their cocks. Not only did it stop her incessant droning, replacing it with fervent moaning, it kept her from calling forth Oz. Forcibly separated from her grandiose words, her familiar, and her bow, the blonde was completely helpless as the Hilichurl bobbed her head up and down its musky shaft, bulging her throat out.

As they were rarely found alone, Fischl would soon find herself surrounded by more Hilichurls, faces inscrutable under their masks, the only indication of their sapience being the occasional growl or incomprehensible chitter. Clawed hands tore at her clothes until she was completely bare save for her eyepatch, shreds of the garments littering the camp.

While the Hilichurls often came off as impetuous savages, they deftly shifted her ever so slightly so one could slip underneath her, forcing her pussy down its cock, while a third pounced, spearing her tight anus with its own member. The Hilichurls' muscular bodies bounced Fischl between them, her modest chest bouncing with every thrust. Six hands gripped her hair, her arms behind her back, and her breasts, leaving her without a single hope of resistance or escape, and far more stimulation than she could take.

If Fischl thought she'd be released after the three creatures had painted her insides with their hot, sticky cum, she was sorely mistaken, and they kept going at her for many, many rounds. They swapped holes and positions, until she had been granted a bevy of new sexual experience she certainly hadn't been expecting. By the time they finally finished, Fischl was left partially submerged in the sheer volume of cum her body couldn't contain.

Even then, thundering footsteps approached the immobile girl, signaling she wasn't even through the worst of it yet...

@sinningdebauchery

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Nice to see a new face on here~ So i will send a simple ask first... Noelle is know to being a top tier slayer of Hilichulrs, so... how eager are them for capturing her and do some... ''justice'' for their fallen brothers?

Most Hilichurls tend not to care about what happens to other tribes of Hilichurls, but if she ever slays one member of any particular tribe, the others will do their damnedest to make sure she pays for such insolence.

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To any outside observer something seemed definitely wrong with the lavenderette's approach to the hilichurl camp. She didn't appear to be wearing any armor or carrying any weapons, she wasn't making any attempt to keep herself hidden, and she was barely being perceptive past some cursory glances around. Most anyone would assume she'd somehow gotten lost and had never heard of hilichurls before. However, she had in fact taken a commission to eliminate this entire camp. She just didn't have any plans to follow through with that.

"Helloooooo?? Anyone hooooome?? I've been sent to kill all of you! Come out come out wherever you are!"

While hilichurls might come across as primitive to the outside observer given their relative lack of technology, that did not mean they were stupid or weak. After all, they had all once been human at one point, but only a handful of people in all of Teyvat knew of their origins. Especially this foolish girl who had seemingly wandered into their camp. A lack of weapon and armor ultimately didn't mean too much when it came to how dangerous an individual was, since all manner of creature could have a hidden Vision that would grant them supreme elemental powers.

What hilichurls lacked in individual power, they more than made up for in numbers and cunning. Up until now, they'd been hiding from the woman so as to better observe her instead of blindly charging forward to their deaths. Even for a human, she showed a surprising lack of self-awareness, resulting in an anemo samachurl hurling miniature tornados at her, obscuring her vision and shredding her clothes at the same time. More than enough time for another hilichurl to sneak up behind her and clock her on the head with its club, knocking her out in a single blow.

As if encouraged by the incapacitation of their invader, a throng of hilichurls flowed from the shrubs and huts around the camp, surrounding Jay and tying her arms behind her back. No weapons, no armor, and no Vision. She would make for a fine plaything for the tribe...

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☀Sentinel for Lawachurl :O

Given how...insistent all members of the Hilichurl family are with mating, it's actually rather surprising how Sentinel managed to find her one so cooperative, not simply slamming into her with no care about how well (or poorly) she could handle it.. Still, the size difference between her and her impromptu paramour means that she's faced with quite a tight fit.

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▲ for a Mitachurl from Rin~

Rin is a proud and noble magus...but that also lends itself to her underestimating and condescending others. It's unclear just how much the hulking Mitachurl understands of her taunts and insults, but either way, the creature is far faster, stronger, and most importantly, larger than Rin. Traits it quickly makes use of, scooping her up and slamming her pussy down on its massive cock. While she might think she's free after it stuffs her womb full of its sticky seed, her ass is taken next, the Mitachurl either not knowing or not caring just how physically impossible it should have been to shove something so large in such a tight hole.

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