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Chapter 19 by Spycam

What does Krystal do?

Continue to the Chief's Hut

 Forcing herself to ignore the waves of lust flowing through her, Krystal pushes herself to her feet.  Trying in vain to ignore the globs of cum dripping down her legs from her gaping tail hole, not to mention her own flowing juices, she limps toward the large hut ahead, only to be stopped by a well-armed, and well-endowed, guard.
 "Want pass, first fuck," he grunts in response to her questioning look.
 'Seriously?  Well, I've come this far.'  "Fine," Krystal mutters, "But make it quick."
 She almost immediately regretted those words as the guard dropped his spear and wrapped his claws around her tiny waist, lifting her above his already erect cock, setting its huge head against her tight slit.
 "No, please!" the dismayed Krystal cries as he slowly forces her open by brute strength.  'So big!  At least that last one left me wet...' is her last thought before the sharpclaw jackhammers into her, reaching just a bit deeper with every thrust.
 "No, wait, slow down, EEE!" she cries.
 "But you say quick," the puzzled sharpclaw replies, not slowing down in the slightest.
 "So full!"  Looking down, Krystal watches the bulging outline of his dick working its way up her stomach.  Terrifying, but also strangely arousing- a feeling that continues to grow as his natural aphrodsisiac coats her inner walls.  Before long, she finds herself thrusting back against him, moaning like a bitch in heat.  "Yes, please, more deeper, HARDER!  FUCK ME HARDER, YOU BRUTE!"
 The brute in question does his best to fufill her wishes, driving balls deep with every thrust, the bulge in her stomach now reaching the base of her wildly bouncing boobs.
 'I'll never be normal again... And I don't care!'  " GODS YES!  FILL MEEEEE!!!"  the battered vixen screams, locking her legs around the sharpclaw guard as he explodes in her womb with a roar.  Krystal happily watches her belly distend slightly before cum starts to spurt out around the disproportional cock still plugging her entrance.  "So full," she moans, now driven into a delirious state of orgasm by the direct injecting of so much potent lizard jizz.  Her whole body courses with electric pleasure as she slowly slides off of the guards dick, the bumps along its length dragging one more gasp from her exausted body.  When she finally comes back to her senses, the sun is setting beyond the far mountain range, and the guard is back at his post as if nothing happened.

What does Krystal do?

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