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Chapter 17 by Coy-toy Coy-toy

Do they get you?

Damn it!

You try sprinting into a small gap between the latex drones, but as soon as you do the gab collapses and you are swarmed by the black shiny mob. You feel hands grabbing you everywhere, as the little remaining clothes you had are violently ripped away. You yell and struggle, but with so many there is little you can do as each limb is grabbed as you are pulled down to the ground and **** spread eagle. Your entire exposed body seems to have become a plaything for the many latex hands roaming its entirety, as some pinch, some fondle, and every hole that is found is penetrated. You want to yell but find fingers inserted into your open mouth on either side, grabbing your tongue between them as they keep your jaw fully open. But that is nothing to your poor pussy and ass, which start with one finger probing them each but is slowly building in number as each is stretched. You wriggle to no avail as one grows to two, to four, and soon entire latex hands are slipping in and out of both holes. The feeling of being so quickly stretched is incredibly painful... and yet each hand thrust in is slowly adding **** pleasure to the pain. After only 30 seconds you find yourself trembling, your whole body clenches as an orgasm is violently ripped from your body. The many drones seem not to care, as their **** continues on and on. Through the **** you fail to notice the sound of the hunters release, and many many orgasms latex the drones all suddenly stop, abandoning you writhing on the floor as they hurry back to their podiums. You barely have the energy to look up and notice the two jumpsuit ladies, standing over you with wicked grins.

What do they have planned for you?

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