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Chapter 8 by Sex-Shooter Sex-Shooter

River or Slither?

River!

You decide to make a dive for the river, hoping that hung horse woman won't be to tenacious enought to come after you. However, you've merely traded one problem for another.

The river current was pulling you along and it was hard for you to find your balance. Sadly, that wasn't the only problem either.

Two gray skinned Rusalka were swiming by you, two demented gleeful expressions on their face as they watched you struggle, taunting you with swift gropping and tackling you before you could reach the surface, their great chests pushing on you, long cocks prodding at your pussy, and their tongues being jammed down your throat.

You physically fought them off as bestvyou could since your powers were working under the stress and their quick, teasing movements.

Today was not your day.

A way out?

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