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Chapter 7 by Progenitor Progenitor

How does the slug take to Constance’s begging?

It doesn't.

The thing continued to slither up onto her, the starfish-like head reaching out in all directions as if stretching its various digits. A proboscis peeked from between the lips of the soundless orifice for a brief instance but quickly returned to the interior of the fiend housing it. Constance was unable to resist as the monster slid over her, slime sticking her to the ground and making it difficult to move. Legs. So many legs. They wrapped around her own legs as the thing slid up over her and then... And then...

The head lowered into her crotch, the digits of the starfish head fastening itself to her crotch.

She moistened almost on command.

Then she felt the proboscis probing at her nethers...

(Constance takes 4 Libido damage)

Fucked by the slug...

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