#...more?

[mistressemmedi]

I have questions...

[blackmagic-sin]

"O- oh- that-" Erik moaned, head falling back against the Host as the tentacles slowly thrusted into him. It felt like the small ridges were bumping into every part of him, and he squirmed against the tight hold around his waist. "M-Master- master, please- please-" A squeak entered the air as another one started pushing in, making him groan at the stretch. It didn't stop, not until he was twitching and full, head limp and only moaning softly. Pain and pleasure mixed, the cage making it worse.

You can’t just murder me like that!