Chapter 1905 Sanctum Of Defilement(Trans-fuck):>Ep35

• And the slime proceeded to drool its mass away. Black slop bled away as she extended the tendril, draining its width thinner and thinner until it collapsed to the floor. She tried again with her left, feeling the lust build in her body even as she tried to zone everything out.
• "Trouble staying hard?" Rakna asked, her mocking voice causing the second tentacle to flounder.
• About to cut back with a powerful rejoinder, the words instead clung to her mind. Hard. The tentacles were just like cocks! Growing larger, engorging with fluid. Instead of arms, she imagined, with a blush, that she had a pair of dextrous, elongated penises. And to make them hard...