"Ina... don't you realize it..." Her back cracks, Micuccia slowly breaks again, her muscles stretch and her body is twisting. Her nose elongates and her nails sharpen.
Every minute beyond this, she's more and more a monster, only the last vestiges of a sane mind can speak through as her snout forms. "I love you... but we're prisoners of a vile teacher... who would never allow ust o merely exist."
"Ah... haha we don't exist, and you think she'll allow you a fragment of bliss and life? I'll show you Ina.."
It's sudden, it's a massive and hot, the thrust into Regina's pussy with that hot meat rod is stifling. It bends and stretches her womb, it breaks any defenses, any barriers, it slots itself all the way inside with an obscene bulge to show it off.
Ina's trapped under this wolf beast, the effects of allowing the Red to surge through your body without being a purebred Beaulieu. Like Deva, incomplete beings reduced to monsters.
Her voice is a growl, her hands trap Ina like a living flesh toy as suddenly she starts fucking her like a useless meat hole. Like all Micuccia is, is a wild animal, a werewolf, a beast without thoughts.
A single goal, a need to knot and wave Ina around like she's nothing. A howl, a cracking breaking gasp as she spells it out.
"I n a.... B r e e d.... yet..."
A snap of her jaw, fangs and a long tongue that nears Regina's face, like a maw that could clamp down on her. "S h e ..... won't.... let....happen. She... SHE... will take."
She closes her maw on Regina's face, biting around her head as her tongue forces itself into Regina's throat. Like she could be eaten any second, yet throat fucked by that long tongue as her body is ruined by such bone breaking thrusts.
2087
gummygunk
stormborns
snowghoul
blakekathryn
germansingergirl
jacobvanloon
discoholicmusic
