You lower your head and bury your tongue inside her!

You lick your monstrous lips greedily with a blubbery tongue, the alluring sight before and the sweet taste of Clémence's intimacy ultimately proving too tempting to resist. You bury yourself between her cheeks, roughly caressing the soft skin of her exposed bottom with a pair of clutching, grasping talons. She bucks frantically beneath you and you think you hear a panicked mumble over the incessant spluttering up front. The rosebud in front of you clenches tightly as you the warmth of her sex closes around your cheeks. Clémence doesn't seem very receptive to your advances!

Head now lined up perfectly with Clémence's entrance, encased in the warm embrace of her unwilling flesh, you poke your tongue forward in exploration, lapping first at her inner thighs and leering in satisfaction as her body responds to your touch. A thin layer of sweat begins to coalesce on all sides as you continue to gloss the probing appendage across her sex. Little by little her juices begin to seep out, even as you sense her protests become more and more urgent. You lap up everything before you, slurping up her excitement. She tastes sweet and...fresh. Your tongue dives this way then the other and you latch your forelegs around Clémence's thighs, thrusting your face into her. At first you concentrate on her dripping pussy, taking your time as you extend yourself into her depths. A comforting warmth encloses your inquisitive tongue as you probe further and further in, but then, fully aroused, you withdraw abruptly.

You feel Clémence's frame quiver in nervous, uncertain anticipation as you shift your focus to her snug, little anus. The ring teases you playfully as you rub yourself against it, gently licking the outsides as you edge closer and closer to your target. It opens momentarily as if to invite you in, before Clémence squeezes it shut again. No matter, you slither your way towards the entrance and, after a brief struggle, slip your way inside. The narrow corridor is exquisitely tight and you feel Clémence wriggle desperately, cheeks bouncing up and down, as she vainly tries to expel you. You draw yourself closer for the final time and bury your tongue inside, inch after inch passing through the barrier to her sex as you slurp away insatiably. You withdraw tenderly, sure to enjoy every moment, every taste of her depths before slinking you way back inside. The sensation is exquisite! Every curve of her delicious body is laid bare before you as you snake your way in and out of her bowels, your coarse flesh scraping slowly along the inner walls of her every recess. Clémence, mouth full, moans in fear and lust as you streak in and out of her. She jerks against you as you pull out entirely, content now that your prize is wet and ready.