She strained, pointlessly, between the triple threat of her throat being gaped and squeezed, her ass being reamed and scraped back and forth, and her womb being pounded into again and again. Each hole stretched to a capacity that should have hurt, but she was so far gone that even pain was an exhilarating and intoxicating pleasure.
She found herself bent forward. The tentacle wrapping itself around her forehead and cranking her head back to ensure the tentacle a straight shot from mouth to throat to guts. Her eyes remained locked with Harbin, even as they rolled almost entirely back into their sockets. Her feet dangled uselessly while her arms were cranked back and used to slam that knotted cock as far into her pussy as it could. A pussy that was being molded into its shape. Her entire body, it felt like, was being thrashed apart and then molded back together for...for this!
A violent hiss came from the lizardman fucking Harbin, who slammed his hips into her one last time and blasted a simply obnoxious amount of extra thick demonic semen into her malleable form. Both cocks physically pumping each massive spurt inside of her, stretching her hole out before it sealed back around the twin shafts. Making sure every drop shot inside stayed inside.
And already, more were lining up. Not just for Harbin anymore. For both of them. Cocks out, ranging from the normal to the monstrous, the average to the gigantic. Raring to break these nasty sluts on them again and again and again.
With no thoughts of her own beyond screaming pleasure, Harbin's thoughts easily filled her mind. Her words consumed her brain. And her eyes found no end to cocks around them ready to go. Ready to breed her. To break her. Every hour of the day, every minute of the night.
It spawned one last, genuine, impassioned sense of panic. She was so certain this was the point of no return. Was this really what she wanted?
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Date: 2023-06-16 01:00 am (UTC)From:She found herself bent forward. The tentacle wrapping itself around her forehead and cranking her head back to ensure the tentacle a straight shot from mouth to throat to guts. Her eyes remained locked with Harbin, even as they rolled almost entirely back into their sockets. Her feet dangled uselessly while her arms were cranked back and used to slam that knotted cock as far into her pussy as it could. A pussy that was being molded into its shape. Her entire body, it felt like, was being thrashed apart and then molded back together for...for this!
A violent hiss came from the lizardman fucking Harbin, who slammed his hips into her one last time and blasted a simply obnoxious amount of extra thick demonic semen into her malleable form. Both cocks physically pumping each massive spurt inside of her, stretching her hole out before it sealed back around the twin shafts. Making sure every drop shot inside stayed inside.
And already, more were lining up. Not just for Harbin anymore. For both of them. Cocks out, ranging from the normal to the monstrous, the average to the gigantic. Raring to break these nasty sluts on them again and again and again.
With no thoughts of her own beyond screaming pleasure, Harbin's thoughts easily filled her mind. Her words consumed her brain. And her eyes found no end to cocks around them ready to go. Ready to breed her. To break her. Every hour of the day, every minute of the night.
It spawned one last, genuine, impassioned sense of panic. She was so certain this was the point of no return. Was this really what she wanted?