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"YES!" It hissed. It grabbed her jaw in its pincers and twisted her face sideways. "PLEASE!" she cried, "Please STO--" Her cries were cut off as the Pink One slid its penis across her lips sideways. It would never fit into her mouth without shattering her jaw. She screamed against the massive thing even as her mouth moistened it, the fury of its thrusts causing her breasts to bounce against her neck, sweat dripping onto the floor. The Black One growled low out of its two mouths, and then immediately set to work with both. Its topmost mouth clamped down around her hairless womanhood, and its bottommost began kissing and licking the cheeks of her buttocks, its rough tongue reddening her trembling flesh, slathering it with saliva. "YESSSS! YESSSS!" The Pale One screamed. It rushed across the chamber, shoved the Pink One away from her mouth. She was able to pull a single lungful of air past her lips before they found themselves wrapped around the Pale One's pulsing cock. She felt Hardcore its head slam against the back of her throat, its scrotum smack against the bridge of her nose. She gagged, air bubbling out of her nostrils, her eyes wide. The Pale One pulled out and thrusted again, and again, and again, each thrust more violent than the last, grunting and screeching. She could see herself, upside down in the mirror through the Pale One's legs. Her face was flushed and red. Saliva dripped out of her mouth and down her face with every thrust. The Black One increased the viciousness of its attack. All at once, the full lengths of both beaded tongues lashed forward into both of her holes. Tears poured from her eyes and she screamed public around the Pale One's member as saliva and her own juices spilled down her writhing body, down her quivering breasts, pooling beneath her chin and pouring down her face, blending with the tears. The Pink Brunette One's pincers began mauling her breasts, squeezing and teasing her nipples until she was sure they would be shorn off. Its impossibly huge penis became a solid presence against her throat and chin, sliding back and forth sidways in the wet mess that continued to drip from her, using it as lubrication as the monster, quite literally, fucked her throat. The Pale One was thrusting so hard that she feared its pelvis would shatter her teeth. Its scrotum was a steady presence smacking her forehead numb. She felt the heat building inside her, a warm, white fire coiling around the Black One's beaded tongues. No, she begged her body, Please don't."HAHAHA!" The Pale One howled, "She's going to cum!" No...Please... But it was too late. Pleasure the color of lightning exploded against her eyelids as she clenched them shut, and her womanhood gushed a fountain of hot fluid into the eyeless face of the Black One. The pov ape-like beast raised its head and howled in delight. The Pale One pulled itself out of her in time to allow her to scream. All three Vessels stepped back from her, dropping her back upright, dangling from the chain. She opened her eyes to see herself, a blowjob sex-stained, blood-flushed mass, her body dripping sweat, cum and spit. Her breasts were scratched from the pincers and, in a few places, the claws had drawn blood. "Well done, Defender!" the Pale One chuckled. The other Vessels chittered and gnashed their teeth. She couldn't tear her eyes away from her own body. Uncle Hammer never touched me sexually but blowjob he made sure I knew why they called him Hammer. Is public that okay with you?” She asked as she climbed down from the stairs. “No, darts silly,” I Brunette reply. By the way why are you home, I thought you were park hopping. “I find Hardcore the thought of two women together a little strange.” On the back stroke Leslie would swallow the pre that had poured into her mouth. She showed me a naughty grin. Grace too had faced harassment for keeping her Rhyhone Pokemorph not as a pov pet or lover but as a wife. “No idea? It was a game changer for both him and for me.” She kissed my forehead, “And now I won’t play without it.”