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"You fucking kidding, no way, I say no to that ! I continue !"

With that, Tracy felt her tongue shifting and changing.

"Oooh, Zath'ss ffuggin' weirth..." She said, having difficulties using her new organ. "Thit, ith'ss diffficulth tho thalg lige zith..."

Passing her tongue trough her lips, everyone could see a forked tongue almost six inshes out of her mouth. It was acting like two small tentacles moving separately. Samuel and Beauty were already hard at the idea of such thing around their cock.

At least for now it was making Tracy being less expensive, as she was trying to master that monster in her mouth.

Beauty throwed the dice. Being 4 cells from victory, Aya watched with cold sweat the small cube rolling. She breathed again when the dice ended on a one. Beauty's token moved one cell further, on a red one.

Samuel took the card and read it with a big smile.

"No shame in that, you will love to be pegged..."

Seeing that Beauty was unsure, Tracy took her face between her hand and force her into eye contact.

"Ooh, come an Beauthy baby, efen if you don't fuging win, I' be genthle and we' be buth fug shisshter !" She told her.