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Chapter 6 by ID: a man ID: a man

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Bested. The Horde Is Born!

Her cunt!! It was not hers to these moist bits of flesh! They had oozed around the crotch of her loincloth and widened her slit! She felt it happen! The second bumped against the first and it opened her small, tight, inner hole until it popped into her clenched fuckway! Then, too, the third made the other follow past her small "coinholder wayin!" It was a squeeze for two but their mate pushed to be inside with them! Two bits became one as it stuffed her! That one was added to as the third became two, its first half becoming one with the other one.

Gnrrla weakly fought the other bits that walked all over her skin in sticky sucks to put greater work into ridding her inside ways of the enemy! But her strength did not matter, as the fleshy thing in her fuckway, and in her shitway, oozed and shaped themselves to her inner wrinkles! Or not. The skleimr made its bits as soft or as firm as it needed! Its sticky slickness coated every half of a half of an inch of her, almost but not quite gluing fold to fold, only for them to snap loose of each other. Snap! Snap! Snap! Each sent a statick up to her nipples and beyond! Snap and shock! Those feelings were not enough for the skleimr! No!! Firm bits then rose up and thumped between the freed folds! Wave then followed jolt in her nipples and fogging brain!

Was she truly beginning to feel something besides anger!?

She tried to cry out her rage. But yet another fleshling was still squirming inside her foodway! Made mute, she gnashed down on it! She chewed it, thinking how all were one and to harm one was to harm all, the one skleimr! She nearly gagged, but she did swallow the bits of the bit! Her hunger would wanted more!

Down her gullet they went, and then into her stomach, expanding it. She felt a greater stirring in her shitway as the filling fleshling rose to meet those bits. Rising by snapping and thumping against her inside folds!

Was there not to be any small part of her that wasn't to be overrun by her bosom enemy?! - A not-created that was drawn to creatures like loadstone to steel! All-sharp was steel! She would not be without it! And this creation-yet-to-be would not be without her, its steel!

Her muscles bunched and her legs rose, at first cramping as her first cum came! Then they loosened, trembling and quivering and quaking! Jolts became bolts that blitzed her mind. On and on, peaking and valleying and peaking again came and went and came again the greatest thrills she had yet to feel! How long through the night could she hold out?!?!

But Gnrrla stayed Gnrrla. Gnrrla withdrew but did not give-in! And that made all the difference in the world. The world that would come to know her name.

And her skleimr, too, would have a name. Horde!

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