#112044 - He spotted as he looked around, on the floor just before him, his sister, her body changed and altered like him, weaker and more curvaceous, her body twisting in the ecstasy of climax as their captor drove it’s lengths down her bulging throat, up her tight little ass and of course, deep into her blossoming, smooth pussy. Gia drew in a long sudden, desperate, breath, coughing hard as the tentacles laid him down none too gently onto the floor, leaving him coughing and retching, though nothing that had been deposited in him came back up. His dreams were confusing, he floated in a sea of warmth, enjoying its luxury and comfort, but no matter how hard he tried to drown it out, a voice in the distance was yelling, screaming, the voice tiny but ever present, disrupting his serene float.
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