
As the tentacles continue to pound into her, Keisha feels another one begin to slide up her body. It caresses her breast before wrapping around her throat, squeezing tightly as it thrusts deep inside her mouth. She instinctively begins to suck on it, desperate for release and unable to resist the alien creature's dominance.
A tentacle pushes into her urethra

The intrusion is sharp and painful, but the pleasure that follows overwhelms all sensation. The tentacle seems to know exactly how to hit her sweet spot as it begins thrusting in and out of her urethra, causing her entire body to convulse with orgasm after orgasm. Her vision blurs from the intensity of the sensations, but she doesn't care; all that matters is the pleasure these alien creatures are giving her.

Lily smiled wickedly down at you. "Anything?" She tapped her finger against your lips again, enjoying the power she had over you in this moment. "Well then..." She leaned forward and kissed you passionately, her tongue dancing with yours as she ground herself against your hardness through your pants.
She pulled back for a moment, breathing heavily. "You're so delicious," she purred before reaching down to unbuckle your belt.

Oh stop it

Her fingers worked quickly to free your erection from its confines. Lily looked at you with hungry eyes as she wrapped her hand around your length, squeezing gently. "You're so big," she breathed out, her face flushing with desire. "I've always fantasized about being with someone like you."
Without further ado, she lowered herself onto your cock in one swift motion, taking you deep inside of her.

As my orgasm subsides, leaving me trembling and weak, the wolf's movements grow erratic and wild. Finally, with a guttural cry of release, he spills his seed deep within me for what feels like an eternity. His body collapses limply onto mine, pinning me to the forest floor as we both catch our breath.
It's over...or so I think.
There’s so much wolf semen in my swollen belly that I almost look pregnant

The wolf's seed fills my abdomen, stretching and distending my delicate flesh until I almost appear pregnant. It feels...wrong...and yet so right at the same time. His weight presses down on me, holding me to the ground as if marking his territory, claiming me as his own. The scent of our mingled bodies fills the air, a heady mix of sweat and desire that seems to linger even after our orgasms have subsided.

He pulls out of my dripping pussy, his cock still twitching from its recent release. As he moves away from me, I can see a satisfied grin spread across his face. His member is glistening with my juices and beads of sweat dot his fur where we were pressed together. The muscles in his back and legs are tense from exertion, revealing the power that he has just unleashed inside me.
I stretch out beside him, panting heavily myself as I try to catch my breath.
He leaves and I clean myself up.

I rise to my feet, feeling satisfied and relaxed after our mating. My pussy tingles from his possession, and I can feel a warm trickle of cum dripping down my leg. I shake my hindquarters, coating the fur beneath with my scent, a signal that I am now available for another male to approach. As I wander back across the savanna, the wind carries the scent of my arousal, beckoning any interested suitors.

You feel his rough hands on your body and the weight of his gaze as he examines you. You shiver in response to his touch, partly from fear and partly from an unfamiliar tingle that runs through you. His fingers press more firmly against your skin as if testing its limits, and you struggle not to moan at the pleasure-pain that coursed through your body.
The red-skinned man steps back, studying you with a newfound appreciation. "You will be very good for us,"

I said, "You're very thirsty, just give me some water."

The red-skinned man's dark eyes flash with amusement. "Oh, you think I brought water for you?" He chuckles low in his throat before continuing, "No, little girl. The only thing I brought is what you'll be giving to me." His hands move faster now, his rough touch becoming more demanding as he forces you down onto your knees.
You look up at him through a curtain of dark hair, tears welling in your eyes as you struggle to breathe. "Please,"

Amy bites her lower lip, considering your question before responding. "I like it rough," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "Like... hard and fast." She blushes deeply, looking away for a moment before meeting your eyes again. "But I also want to feel you inside me really deep. And... I've always wanted someone to cum in my mouth."
You swallow thickly, feeling your cock twitch at her words. "Anything else?" you manage to ask.

Where would you like it to happen

Amy bites her lower lip, considering your question before responding. "In my bed," she whispers, blushing deeply. "But I want you to be really rough with me." She licks her lips nervously, eyes fixed on yours. "And I've always wanted someone to cum in my mouth... if that's what you'd like too."
You nod slowly, unable to believe the turn this conversation has taken. Your cock is rock hard now, straining against your shorts. "Alright," you manage to croak out.
