Who do they go for?
Aster
Aster stuffed another finger up her slit even as she tried to resist the horrible effects of the mixture engulfing her.
She fought to keep her head above the fluids, a task made easier by the fact that most of it had been absorbed into her.
Pleasure wracked every inch of her body as her brain was engulfed in a heady measure of lust.Her cunt slick with her own juices as her fingers lengthened inside of her.
She tweaks a nipple with a sharpened nail and bucks, grinding,against the side of the glass tube. Watching as the fae on the tube next to her swelled,muscles becoming defined before a layer of small layer of fat covered them as her breasts balooned out ripping the already tattered leaf dress,leaving a powerfull but womanly figure. A set of bull like horns burst out of her forehead,a demonic bent to them, as her skin darkens into a deep red.
Eyes rolling,tongue lolling,her wings flutter weakly,saturated with the corrupting spunk as she climaxes.
She had already started changing herself but she still has her mind, even as she came at seeing her fellow faerie brought so low, her pussy clamping around her fingers if she could just hold on a bit longer,till all the cum had gone...maybe should could escape.
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