Kolath
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
The mass was quick and soon had her hands pinned above her head and her legs spread wide as other tentacles began to strip away her clothes, as well as any weapons she had on her making sure she couldnâ??t defend herself. Tentacles pushed under her clothes and chainmail that she always seemed to wear, as others worked on getting it off. The tentacles began to rub at her nice size breasts, though not nearly as nice as its first servant's new ones, as well as stroking up her inner thighs toward her pussy.