Do you focus or fall to temptation?
Fall
You try to shake your head no, scrunching your face as your extra horned up body takes every fantastic sensation and boosts it multiple times over. She nibbles in your ear chuckling, one hand playing with your throat and jaw, the other much lower pawing at your chastity.
“Tell you what, if you want me to continue, just moan like a slut for me.” She says, just as she thrusts you back onto their own much tinier cage, while suddenly squeezing your throat tightly.
You moan at the thorough sissy-handling, causing a lustful chuckle “well if you insist.” She tosses you over a pillowed bench, and goes to grab something. By the time you can look back at her, the sissy has grabbed a rainbow dicked strapon, locking it in place over her own caged cock.
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