Chapter 4: Sqwuag is in control

Chapter 4: Sqwuag is in control

by: Imageviewer

a weird grin spread across her face before her eye's lit up with intelligence, you knew what had just happened. The alien Sqwuag was now in control of the half naked woman, her eye's bleeded into a emerald green color before she looked down on her self with a curiousness, it was then that you couldn't help but notice as noticeable bulge poking from her stomach.

"this Form is... odd." you heard her say to her self as she traced her hands up her large belly to her restrained breasts where she gripped them "these lumps of flesh are so sensitive." she mused juggling them in curiosity which you couldn't help but aroused at the sight of before she gave them a squeeze earning a loud moan from the possessed female "so good~" she sang out continuing to squeeze and fondle them.

your mind once blank from seeing the unexplainable happen had restarted to the realization that the woman in front of you was currently possessed by a little green man thing which was inhabiting her stomach or intestines from the large noticeable bulge poking from her stomach. "Sqwuag!" you couldn't help but call out to the alien who stopped in his or rather her fondling to look at you with that same smile you knew but it twisted into something less then happy but not evil or devious, rather something that you could identify as horny.

"yes it me~" she sang in her new voice that made your blood heat up and drained down to your lower appendage making it stand at attention against the fabric covering it, painfully restraining it "This form... so good" she once again proceeded to touch herself before one of her hands trailed down her stomach to her lingerie where she started to rub the wet developing spot in her underwear earning an even more vocal response from her as her finger trailed up and down the outline of her snatch.

You didn't know what to do or what was happening, you certainly weren't able to avoid her hand grabbing your and pulling you closer to her where she landed your hand on her breast, you couldn't stop your hand from latching onto her bra restrained breast as you looked at the women who was giving you the equivalent of slutty or lust filled smirk on her beautiful face.

"you try." she eagerly, pushing your hand further against the boob, you couldn't but give them a squeeze, earing more cries of pleasure from her as she increased her rubbing of her snatch, a wetness increasing through her black underwear as red blush developed on her face.

But before you could say anything she suddenly stopped touching herself as a blank expression entered her once lustful face, you didn't know what happened next only that the she started to moan loud, letting go of your hand in favor of grabbing her bouncing bulge that franticly bounced up and down from her belly.

moments of her moaning with the wind before...?

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