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She preps his hole
Harry feels soft moist hands grip his hips, and the pornstar settles herself between his sweaty thighs, “Not much form, but we can fix that. Ah, I see you got a little lubed just from that transformation. Was that your first time? Of course it was, you’re shaking like a baby after only vanishing your little cock. Hmm, looks like the front door needs a little oil, give me a second…”
The witch dips her head between Harry’s legs and gently licks his newly formed labia. Harry quivers, it feels like his crotch is being serenaded by ocean waves, the pornstar’s tongue works magic on his lips. Harry feels like he’s about to cum already. Trained by hours of Masturbation, he instinctively tries to hold it in, desperate to keep the fun going. His strength fails when the Futa sticks her tongue vertically into his slit, and he grunts as he squirts precum all over her face.
She withdraws from Harry’s lubricated twat and licks her lips, tasting Harry’s juices, “Mmmm, there we go, nice and ready!”
Harry pants wordlessly, already lost for words. She stands upright and flops her almost erect penis onto Harry’s pubic area. He focuses his eyes on her head, and gulps at the witch’s size.
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