Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)
Helena groans and writhes in frustration and need, wanting the climax, wanting to peak, needing to cum, anything, Please dear Gods!... And then it happened, Climax after climax, wave after wave of utter and total bliss to the point of insanity, and that was the last thing Helena felt as her mind fled her. As the tendrils took on lives of their own and pounded all three women past any semblance of endurance, filling every hole with cum and heat, Helena finally came back to her sense an unknown amount of time later, the tendrils still pounding away. As Jasmine removed hers, Helena did the same and collapsed in a heap on top of the redhead, panting loudly as her eyelids fluttered in what had to be the most intense afterglow ever experienced by a living sentient creature. Her holes still clenching around lengths no longer there, and her lower holes leaking seed, Helena could only lay there.
*What....... Was...... That!* Helena sent over after several desperate attempts to form a coherent thought.