Curiosity caught a cat.

M'lassi gasped in a mixture of horror and arousal at the sight she found at her cousin's window. M'neisa was bent over her bed, arms bound in cloth behind her back. Four disembodied hands floated around her, one holding her head down while a second fucked her mouth with a smooth wooden dildo, the remaining two busied themselves between her trembling legs. One massive hand thrust two thick fingers deep into her pussy, working her clit over with its thumb. The last split its time between squeezing and spanking her reddened buttocks, and working a ribbed glass shaft slowly in an out of her ass.

Lassi couldn't believe what she was seeing but she couldn't look away. She had seen her cousin naked before, thanks to an unfortunate encounter with an acidic ooze monster that had thankfully only melted her clothing off, but the way her toned body writhed and tensed under the **** hypnotised her. The raw scent of sex that wafted from the window didnt help, neither did her finely tuned miqote ears miss the moans and squeals her cousin made around the shaft fucking her mouth. She couldnt resist creeping further around the corner of the window, searching for the best angle to watch.

One hand held onto the windowsill as the other moved from covering her mouth and began travelling down her front, brushing past a nipple on its way down. She sighed as her hand reached the waistband of her skirt, slipping under it and across the front of her dampening panties. Her eyes were locked onto Neisa's bouncing ass as it was slapped again while her fingers pried her panties to the side and got to work.

She stood with quivering legs, slowly sinking lower as she played with herself and enjoyed the sights and sounds of her cousin's predicament. Eventually she dropped to a full crouch and laid her chin on the windowsill. Now free to use both hands her pleasure grew and as her eyes fluttered shut and rolled back she let out a loud moan. Her eyes flew open mid orgasm and one wet hand flew to her mouth.

Inside the room she could still see the giant hands, one holding Neisa down by the small of her back while idly pushing and pulling the glass dildo, but the clawed hands at her head were gone. Neisa's head was turned her way, eyes wide and tearful, staring into Lassi's with horror and shame. She tried to shout past the wooden dick in her mouth.

As M'lassi froze she squealed as she felt a clawed hand spank her ass before digging in and groping her through her skirt...