Auntie's tendrils squeeze about you, the one in your mouth pulling
out now, letting you scream all you want, moving across, and brushing the
sticky liquid over your form, slowly coating you with it as he mates your
elven pussy with his wedge of a dick, pushing into you, threatening to
tear you open as he batters down the entrance to your womb.... |
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...simply collasping your cervix, not prying it open, his thrusts more
rapid now, the whole steel-like tensed body above you raping your pretty
form, readying you for his children. |
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Lyssia jerks as the first of the ridges pops in, like a mini
knot and a rather uncomfortable one for her flesh. Slurping in and helping
it to claim her body as it rapes in further with an organ already too large
for her. Her shrikening louder now, her body glistening and dripping the
moisture it slathers over her even as she tries to break free. |
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Auntie's body thrusts into yours, your cervix gone and the way
to your womb open. It's tendrils move faster now, one leg lifting up to
pin your chest in the center as it all it's tendrils begin to slime your
body over, the stuff being coated over itself, growing thick and more adhesive,
sticky to your body and solidifying around it, holding it faster and faster
to the ground, his dick inside of you now, enough of the monsterous organ
to make you squeal and scream, and enough for his purposes as the wedge
trembles, so close to spilling into you some horrible delivery, his tendrils
working faster and faster, glomming the stuff on, keeping your head, belly,
and croch free. |
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Lyssia shudders and tries to weakly smack at it, but feels her
hands moving through slimes and stickyness coating to her as she tries
to get away from it. Shaking her head now, watching the dark spike pulsing
as it forces further in, blood and it's natural lubricants/preservaties
leaking from her sex as it lifts her loer body up by it's cock alone, reversing
her angle. |
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Auntie chirrps into your ear, its mandibles smacking
together in a sickening chirping sound as you feel that huge wedge shaped
prick distending, and something awful coming out in small globs. Its not
like semen, like getting shot full of distending stuff that fits to the
contours of your womb, no this is far worse. Instead, you feel little embros,
nearly fully matured copies of Auntie blasted into your cunny, and then
right up into your womb, stretching you out. |
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You can see your belly swelling higher and higher as another,
and then another, and then another enters you. You look like your carrying
a baby at 8 months when the horror is finally over and Auntie jerks above
you, his slime having frozen you to the ground. Now all you can do is move
your arms from the elbow up, and your legs are completely frozen in their
bent position, your ass in the air, and your belly jiggiling.
Lyssia shrieks in feeling each pop of something splattering inside
of her. But she's stuck down, spread eagled and tilted back like some sort
of sacrifice with her dripping cunt exposed to it's sharp cock. The bulges
in her stomach only growing, churning and shifting around in moving lumps
throughout flesh. |
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