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Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)
More surprising then anything, what showed up to fuck her was something she hadn't even immediately noticed until it was right on top of her, or rather, behind and under her, brushing along her suit with one of it's own, and thanks to her new womb buddy, easily finding it's mark as a thick, latex covered cock was forcibly pulled straight into her cunt, another suited slave swimming up against her, the motions of his own tail turning them in the water as he feverishly bucked into her cunt, with a desperation that seemed too much to simply be arousal.
He had no color however, and his suit was a bright grey and white, much like a dolphins. Likewise bound up just as she was, and with the parasite to help hold them together, B.B. didn't notice something on her upper fins until the male slave had managed to get them into place. She could see them on his suit however. They were stationary hooks, that as she turned and squirmed in the water, realized he'd slipped through ringlets on her own fins, holding their upper bodies together while his hips bucked into hers, ravaging her in the water while the motions bucked their tails, propelling them upwards rather then down in the water and around the large central pool quickly.
More surprising then anything, what showed up to fuck her was something she hadn't even immediately noticed until it was right on top of her, or rather, behind and under her, brushing along her suit with one of it's own, and thanks to her new womb buddy, easily finding it's mark as a thick, latex covered cock was forcibly pulled straight into her cunt, another suited slave swimming up against her, the motions of his own tail turning them in the water as he feverishly bucked into her cunt, with a desperation that seemed too much to simply be arousal.
He had no color however, and his suit was a bright grey and white, much like a dolphins. Likewise bound up just as she was, and with the parasite to help hold them together, B.B. didn't notice something on her upper fins until the male slave had managed to get them into place. She could see them on his suit however. They were stationary hooks, that as she turned and squirmed in the water, realized he'd slipped through ringlets on her own fins, holding their upper bodies together while his hips bucked into hers, ravaging her in the water while the motions bucked their tails, propelling them upwards rather then down in the water and around the large central pool quickly.