Forkette shuddered in a mixture of disgust and lust as she felt herself pressed into the dripping, tight channel of one of her followers. She squeezed her eyes shut as the slick moisture enveloped her and the tight walls squeezed. Then, as she was dragged out, and then slid back in, scraping against the girl’s inner walls she let out a gasp of pleasure.
ficlet by somethinginthenothing [because she's DEPRAVED, I tell you XD]










