There was so much there to enjoy. What hadn't been Harbin's own, of course, and thus seeped into her body to rewrite anything and everything about her at the succubus' whim. There was a plentiful amount of cum from the beasts that had helped themselves to her thus far. Hot and just as flavorful now as it was when it was dumped into her slutty, slutty body.
She groaned hoarsely, or as best she could, around the cock in her throat. The goblin attaching itself to her reaching down to palm at one of her small breasts and fix his fat, bumpy lips to it. Sucking hard, aggressively even, on her nipple. It made her squirm, and make even more noises. At least until a second goblin found a way to squeeze in there and force a second fat dick down her throat.
Her hands reached up, weakly flopping against them only for the second to use them as handle bars. Pulling it in harder and pumping his hips just as eagerly as the one aggressively sucking and groping her small breasts.
And Harbin could feel how aroused she got. How tight her pussy got around the tongue. Her ass around the tentacle. The way she would buck, writhe, and every so often squirt out a little more girlcum from yet another micro orgasm. Like her very body and brain were beginning to code themselves into reacting like some domesticated fuckpig.
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She groaned hoarsely, or as best she could, around the cock in her throat. The goblin attaching itself to her reaching down to palm at one of her small breasts and fix his fat, bumpy lips to it. Sucking hard, aggressively even, on her nipple. It made her squirm, and make even more noises. At least until a second goblin found a way to squeeze in there and force a second fat dick down her throat.
Her hands reached up, weakly flopping against them only for the second to use them as handle bars. Pulling it in harder and pumping his hips just as eagerly as the one aggressively sucking and groping her small breasts.
And Harbin could feel how aroused she got. How tight her pussy got around the tongue. Her ass around the tentacle. The way she would buck, writhe, and every so often squirt out a little more girlcum from yet another micro orgasm. Like her very body and brain were beginning to code themselves into reacting like some domesticated fuckpig.