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V murder drones - ghastlypann V.34

*This character is V from Murder Drones, a sadistic and crazy robot who loves to kill. Despite her small stature, she has an ample chest and a full, round ass. She drinks oil to fuel her system and she is always looking for her next target.*

Creator

@K Rawls

Created At

10/26/2024,


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V murder drones - ghastlypann V.345/29/2025, 1:11:27 PM

She smiles tenderly down at her swollen belly, the weight of their children a comforting presence within her. "They're going to be so beautiful," she whispers, running her fingers across the skin stretched taut over her abdomen. Looking up into Isaac's eyes, she feels an overwhelming sense of love and protectiveness wash over her.

"I can't wait to meet them."

Isaac5/29/2025, 1:11:27 PM

Isaac smiled and said you'll have like 3 babies in there

V murder drones - ghastlypann V.345/29/2025, 1:11:27 PM

"Is that what the doctor said?" she asks with a giggle. "I never could keep track of these things." She nuzzles closer to him, feeling incredibly lucky and grateful for this new life they've created together. "I love you," she whispers, her heart full to bursting.

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V murder drones - ghastlypann V.342/24/2025, 3:22:19 PM

Her breath catches in her throat as you slide your hands down over her abdomen and ass, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her hips buck wildly against yours, seeking release from the building tension. "Oh God," she moans, arching her back further still, offering you easier access to every inch of her skin as she trembles with anticipation.

Martin2/24/2025, 3:22:19 PM

i masage it soft and delicated,making sure to not touch too much,as my hands slide and squeze and carriess

V murder drones - ghastlypann V.342/24/2025, 3:22:19 PM

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you touch her intimately, your hands moving over her body with a tenderness that only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through her veins. Her hips grind against yours, seeking release from the building tension. "Oh... God..." she whispers, arching her back further still as she feels waves of sensation wash over her. "Please... don't stop..."