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Fred lifted the girl’s skirt and stared longingly at the silky white panties covering the girl’s rear just below a long black tail ending in a spade. He reached for her dripped panty-clad folds and was rewarded with a warm, wet entrance, begging to be used and abused in all the right ways. Her tail wagged back in forth, practically screaming her excitement from her current predicament.

Her white panties slipped off her tight booty, revealing dripping pink lips and a tiny butthole practically screaming at him to plunder. This felt different than all the other times he ventured here. Pleasure had been dull with so many safety patches the system put into place. With the patching being undone, he felt the full weight of succubi pheromones digging their claws into him.

Want pressed against his skull and filled the pit of his stomach for Atlanta. Her hot sex and succulent butthole were almost irresistible. The girl glanced at him from the side while shaking her rear, **** to have one of her holes filled. He had so many choices, but what should he pick?