Full roleplay support

After making sure the light fuses were off so Mike could not turn on the light, you doubled the remote control in your hand and toggled the synthesizer set to the male voice, and then tear-off support to level 1. For a while, nothing happened until after a while.

Track down, chase, catch, tear.

Ixix, Xenomorph's drone rose from its knees. His grasping inner mouth popped out several times as he wondered what he was doing here.

Boy, victim, prey, Mike.

That is what he remembered now, he was about to hunt Mike, the boyfriend of the girl ... who had been him before. He had to prepare an ambush. It was dark, so Mike would be back from Work soon.

Ixix placed himself in the wardrobe waiting for the victim, and as she was very tall from below, it was impossible to notice him.

Half an hour passed; Mike entered the house. Disheveled hair and soaked clothes from the storm that raged outside effectively distracted his attention from the wardrobe.

-Shit. The light is not working. - He said when he tried to turn on the light. Unable to do it, he took off his outer clothes and felt his way towards the fuses.

Ixix came down from the closet and silently followed Mike, and when he was sure that the victim would not get away, he lunged at Mike and tore his t-shirt, and crushed him to the floor.

At first, Mike screamed, but when Ixix growled:

-Hush pink skin. - Mike paused.

-So, the package has already arrived. The male synthesizer setting with the assist activated turns on Ixix - he said, and he succumbed to Xenomorph's treatment, who tore his pants and panties off him, then turned him with his ass towards him and after discreetly unfastening the flap and extracting his cock, began to attack him from behind. After a few minutes, the xenomorph finally got tired and Mike came out of the anus.

Mike found the pilot on the floor and turned off the role-play assist.

-Hey Katie/Ixix, do you still want to play the role, just stay in the costume, or maybe move to a better place? Besides, I am hungry.