Futa fuckdoll

It was hard to believe it was even possible, but Erica was already losing her ability to move as living flesh transformed into soft and pliable plastic. Erica had the same twisted fetishes like her brother. She could feel her hair becoming fine and silky like a cosplay wig while her body became more idealised. She could feel the silicone swelling out of her chest and gasped as the last of the air escaped from her rapidly disappearing lungs like every other member of the family she was alive but inanimate.

Her eyes stared forward impassively, but somehow her vision was perfect no matter where she chose to look. And was about to get even more intense. While her father was still deeply inserted into her lubricated cunt, she could feel her love button twitching and swelling. She couldn't quite see it her large bouncy breasts blocked her view. But she could feel a new artificial flesh pillar swelling between her legs. Whatever perverted magical power her brother achieved he was now using it fully on her.

John pulled out of his mother, inspecting his newest creation with perverted pride. He glanced at his mother in his hand a wicked smile on his face. It was time to take his entire family at once, well everybody here at least.

He leaned over Erica gently kissing one of her nipples as he slid their mother's onahole form over the new false phallus. He could only imagine the ecstasy they were experiencing.

Imagine? No he could do better with another snap he linked all of Erica sensations to his own before gently easing into her lubed rear.

He would share all of her sensations now all he wanted to do was pleasure his entire family at once.