Titcage (Chapter 5 and Chapter 6) by All These Roadworks
‘Tits,’ it said. ‘Boobs. Fuckbags. Slutmelons. Udders. Whoresacks. Tits. Fuckbags.’ As it talked, the capsule buzzed gently in Claire’s pussy,
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‘Tits,’ it said. ‘Boobs. Fuckbags. Slutmelons. Udders. Whoresacks. Tits. Fuckbags.’ As it talked, the capsule buzzed gently in Claire’s pussy,
Her juices tasted amazing, and as I came inside Jen’s mum, my face was coated with Jen’s sticky liquid as
It’s an appropriate drink for sluts like us to drink and it tastes good. Finish your glass.’ ‘No!’ said
That was the first line of code I’d ever scripted, and one that had worked amazing at the park. The
And right now, there was a problem with that… The creature in front of her looked more like a
I reached back behind my neck, undoing the lacings that held my dress up. The fabric fell away,
Jen, still only in her underclothes, appeared in the kitchen door as meekly ashamed, but at least didn’t have to
‘Uh huh, Adam I’ve spent the past five years curing people with psychological conditions many worse than yours, if your
After that he had been dressed and taken home by the doctor’s young female assisstant and put in his bed.
I twirled her around under the water and I stepped out of the shower and dried off. I