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Rent is Due (Sharub & Cerberus)

Garraus listened to Shoshanne tell him what he had already figured out just like many of the other residents of the apartment complex. He sighed when she said that she was without any credits and tossing her out would mean certain death or worse around here but that waitress job wouldn't be able to make rent for here.

"The job is open but as you stated you have no credits but that job isn't going to be able to make full rent so, you will take that job but you will also work for me doing whatever I need you to do or I tell you to. In exchange I will comp the difference in your rent so that you will still have some credits after rent but you will do everything I say."
 
She listened to his words, weighting each and every word, thinking double at them, while his words about doing whatever he needed and whatever he would tell her echoed more and more into her ears, tingling an sixth sense of danger. Still, Shoshanne looked at her right, trough the glasslike sliding doors she saw people of any kind passing over the streets, where thugs and bullies, rapists and thefts of any planet and lack of mercy wandered freely in search of their next victim or drug-dealer. On her left, instead, the calmly sitting wolf, casually reclining in his chair; she thought about his job proposal... to wear that over-sexified dress, leaving her bottom exposed and her geneours bosom almost uncovered. Exchanging her dignity for cash, "Like a whore" she thought, but maybe this was what she needed. Protection. While many would just agree with that, in the certainess that an almost uncovered ass is not worth the whine for a rent, she was more worried by the implied words... "whatever i need or i tell you to"... still, she felt him being honest... it will not cover her rent, but he will help her.

She gulped, with his words still spinning in her head. She shook her head. <<Do i really have a choice, now?>> said the human to Garraus, wondering if that was the a good choice that will help her with a proper income and rent or would be just another step deeper into the abyss of despair. Wondering how she will feel with that new, new life from now on...
 
Garraus listened to Shoshanne and shrugged "everyone has a choice to make. You can refuse and go about your day and when time comes either hope you have the credits for rent or else be out just like everyone else when they fail to make payment." His tone was just matter of factly and didn't seem to care if she accepted or refused his offer.

He looked over as Schrodinger walked out from the backroom and yawned. "You fell asleep back there didn't you? You do know you have a bed upstairs in your room." Schrodinger just nodded and laughed abit. "Yeah but that couch is even comfier then my bed." He looked over some of the paperwork and sighed. "What the hell happened in 6C?"

Garraus sighed and leaned back. "Short on rent and strong smell of drugs so I did a wellness check and had to toss them out." Schrodinger just blinked before looking back. "Jack's boys, damn he isn't going to like that."
 
<<No>> said her, stopping the wolf <<I will do that>>

Her words felt as heavy as billettes of steel, did she really wanted to be a waitress in a skimpy outfit? Will she be able to endure the shame? Will she be able to withstand whatever the wolf had in mind? She didn't knew. But she was sure that outside the transparent doors nearby, a darker fate surely waited for her, the best she could do, was to swallow her pride and show her assets while making a living.

She heard with annoyance how the two ferals talked about the apartment she was abused few minutes earlier, both casually speaking with the same interest as if someone spilled a cup of tea, they even mentioned only that it was due for the smell of drugs and that god damned rent. Not a girl being ravaged by a gang. Not for the screams and clamour. Only that fucked rent.
 
Garraus nodded and watched Shoshanne accept the offer that as given to her. "Well then if you are going to work then it's best you go get your outfit and start to work so that you can start making credits." He had donwon played what happened because he wanted to act like he didn't do it for her but for the troubles that the punks had been causing. He wasn't one to really show any form of caring or emotion for people but he always had his own way of letting people know.

Schrodinger got up and walked past Shoshanne and smiled abit. "Don't worry, it's not as bad as you think, the regulars just want to order their food,get it then head back to their own rooms, it's mainly the tourists that stick around the diner and are an issue from time to time." He yawned and walked out of the lobby and upstairs to his own room.
 
Shoshanne casually nodded at what Garraus said <<...a-aye... right away...>> replied her, looking for Shrodinger that, together, walked toward the backroom of the dining area.

"it's not as bad as you think" the words of the lynx jumped in her mind far much longer than expected, she mumbled about those few simple words, trying to get her mind straight to the point. Wether she liked or not, she was now creditless and on a faraway planet, she already thought of it, but not so seriously, as she walked closer to the storerroom where her new working uniform awaited, she thought that, effectively, to show off a bit of ass and tits to a few customers of the complex was certainly bad, shameful and everything else, but still, it was her chance to rent an hut and was no worse than other easy jobs for girls that are cosidered attractive by more than their own specie-members.

Shrodinger fumbled a bit with the various boxes in the backroom, until he extracted the black burden of clothes and anded them to the human. She felt again the light and sheer material that made the skimpy maid outfit, this time, there were no turning backs. She had to wear that napkin-sized dress and go along with it. Thinking that, maybe, she can even borrow one of the knee-lenght and wide aprons of the kitchen...
Walking to the employee bathroom nearby, she looked around, then entered inside, locking the door at her back.

Shoshanne took a deep breath then proceeded to remove her rainbow coloured t-shirt, hoping that the still-moist spots here and there were not residue of the punks. Shivering in disgust, she tossed the coloured cloth-material on a nearby chair. Soon her hands worked her bra's clips, allowing her breasts to breath in the air. In few more instants, she removed her shoes and short-shorts, lying in the bath room with only her panties as proper clothing item. Her hand slowly went for the black tissues of the uniform as if they too were not fully convinced of the girl's choice. Still, she managed to stretch the elastic cloth and and wear it. It immediately felt clingy and in several points she felt the inner-sewing points grazing uncomfortably at her soft and delicate skin. She allowed her fingers to traver all over the inner sewn-lines, making it wrinkle-less and definitely more comfortable. Still, a thought that was impossible to kick away, was the feeling of bareness around her bottom, knowing that even her panties could have been easily spotted, but her supple bottom lines, right where her buttcheecks connected with her smooth leg, were completely uncovered. Same for her chest, as the thin black cloth did its best to show as much of her cleavage as possible, barely covering the skin over her areolae.

Beetroot-faced and with an unsecure gait, Shoshanne exited the bathroom and searched for someone that will tell her what to do, still gulping with a mouth as dry as the sunflamed desert.
 
Garraus walked over to Shoshanne and nodded as he looked her over. "Well you will do well enough, the lunch rush is over so there may be a few turists that want some food so just take orders and clean up the tables and that should be enough work for you without over burdoning you." He then walked back to the lobby as a few aliens walked in and started to talk to Garraus.

The diner wasn't very packed today but that could easily change but at the moment there were only a few creatures that were out and wanting food as other waitresses worked on handing out food that was ready from the kitchen. The whole place was set up to cater to tourists as there were pamphlets and papers about places to go and see in the city.
 
Shoshanne, still beetroot red in her face, nodded at Garraus, then proceeded to do what was tasked; it was a simple task and it could have been done without any sort of tutoring - "take orders. clean tables." repeated her thoughts over and over, trying not to imagine her skimpy attire nor the gazes of the aliens gathered there.

She tried to do her task as best as she could, trying to spot any need from the customers and to make no mistakes while serving them. But as the wolf reminded her, it was no longer a rush-hour, so she managed to get accustomed to it too. Accustomization that, for her dress, didn't came. She kept adjusting her chest, always keeping an eye as she always her the impression that her nipples were going to peek outside the blouse, in the same time she kept adjusting the short skirt on her behind, trying to line it downward, as to cover the least inches of soft buttflesh as she could.
 
There were not that many patrons to give her trouble and try to take advantage of the young and fresh human girl who was the true alien while everyone else belonged in this universe yet there were those who helped her out and would tip well as they thought seeing a human was part of the attraction of the diner. Garraus stopped in from time to time and as he did he would just pat her on the head as if patting a pet as you passed by.

A moth like creature walked into the diner and looked at Shoshanne, it had been some time since he had seen anyone new and so he folded his wings around himself and for a brief second made a sort of sneezing sound and let out tiny spores into the air which acted as an aphrodisiac as he watched this young woman work the diner as he wanted to see how she would react to the spores.
 
Shoshanne worked in the dining hall, carrying trays and gathering... or at least trying to gather orders, as sometimes, customers did not knew a single world of Common Tongue, and she just backed away, waiting for them to come up with a clearer mind and more focused tongue. To her surprise, she soon forgot of her dress, as she wasn't meeting eyes of desire nor lust... sure, she thought that maybe in their minds they were undressing her, even the few inches of covered body she had, but she saw eyes of interest and entertainment... like she was a rare dancer in an exibition. That made the human girl to quickly get away with her skimpy outfit and carry on with the task. From now and then, she even spotted Garraus, certainly overlooking his new employee, but to her surprise, he just passed by and patted her head. Shoshanne always remained silent, witha puzzled face, trying to understand what might have led that ice-cold and uninterested wolf to actually touch her... in such a kind and unexpected manner. Still, with job to do, she just shrugged and carried on...

As Shoshanne spotted a new, strange shape in the corner of her eyes, she turned her head, spotting a grotesque creature that immediately made her grimace in repulsion. No matter how civilized or advanced insectoids could or might be, but an insectoid would always and undenyably look disgustingly like a damned insect. And the thought that she had to approach him, welcome him and making the guest feel at home made her shiver in nervousness and uncomfortability.

<<W-welcome, sir...>> something was strange in the air around the creature that towered her, she smelt like a dust in the air that tingled her nostrils as the invisible powder danced in her nose, immediately, the girl sneezed away from him <<Sorry!>> said her with a gentle smile, still, her nose kept tingling, as she started to smell a strange smell that she couldn't describe... thinking that it was just an unclean and even more disgusting creature, she just turned her back at him, stealthily scratching her nose while showing him an empty table... <<This way...>>
 
The moth followed behind her as he watched her and knew that any of the spores that made contact with her body would start to enter her body and work to increase her want and desire as he thought about what he would do with her if he had a chance. As the door opened it created abit of a draft which he used with his wings to cause the air to push up her skirt and show off her legs and ass and panties.

He watched her from time to time as he looked over the menu that was placed on the table though he couldn't help but smile thinking about having her for meal and desert as he watched her young body work in the diner.
 
The human waitress walked in front of the moth, shivering as the primal thought of having a giant insect-like creature so near herself made her unadvertently accelerate her pace. A yelp of surprise escaped from her, as an unexpected fresh wind-draft ran trough her, lifting the delicate and light hem of the skirt, giving the mothman behind her a perfect view of her shapely legs and supple bottom that enticingly jiggled at her steps. Immediately, Shoshanne moved her hands behind her, covering her softness from the wind and the surely surveying eyes of the customer.

But there was not only fresh air from outside in that wind-draft, she sniffed again the air, smelling again the dusty air and feeling her nose itching and tingling; turning to face the creature and show it its table, she watched the disgusting and insectile features... from the hairy antennae on the top of its head to his faceted eyes and the wings folded behind him, wondering if such creature would implant its eggs with a probe deep into a mate or he just actually injects sperm... her eyes widened in realization for what she thought "w-what!? What am i thinking!?" she didn't knew where that ill and disgusting thought came from, the sole thought of that alien thing with a dangling ovipositor or actual insemination tool made her shiver in repulsion.

Shooking her head and kicking away the dust that clouded her thoughts, she stepped away from the table, allowing the alien to sit and take hold of the servings. With an awkward smile, she waited for him to sat and order its meal, hoping that the creature would speak the Common Tongue...
 
The mothman looked over the menu before he had decided on having the beta silk strands and some jumbi juice to wash it down as he handed over the menu back to her. He shifted abit in his seat which made his wings twitch abit as he let out a finer mist which was unseen to the eye but would find the human woman's skin.

This was the 2nd step to how the mothman would get a mate, the first spores would start to make the person think about sex while the 2nd set of spores would drive the person into taking action wither that be making them self so wanting and ready or going and mounting the other partner, he didn't know but what he did know was that his appetite was also for her hot flesh.
 
Luckily for her, the insectoid was able to speak the common tongue of the Galaxy and ordered what he wanted without problems, but while taking back the menu from his hands, she noticed the creature shiftin in its seat and she noticed its wings to wave gently behind him. Immediately, her nose and her whole skin started to tingle. Almost running away from him and hiding into the backroom, the human girl started to feel her body getting warmer, despite the sheer amount of clothes that would have heated her up. But it wasn't that kind of warmth... as the tingling sensation over her skin slowly disappeared almost disappeared, absorbed by her warm skin, she felt her mind wondering again how would the moth mate, and if she would be a good mother for its offsprings...

She chocked her disgust away as her brain regained control of her true being, reminding her that to have sex with a moth was not in the list that humans should do, but with her breath now coming shorter, panting and trembling, her body was fighting a battle against a strange need to mate with that disgusting alien, a repulsive yet so right thought of sharing pleasure with it and positively ending with a womb full of spawns... "No" thought her "This is so wrong... that... thing must have something... an aura that drives me crazy..." her thoughts were slow and puzzled even for herself, the untrue needs of her body battling against the cold truth of the mind. In the end, panting and with an unfamiliar tingling need in her loins, she walked away from the backroom and sneaked away from the whole dining room "Must find the wolf... or the lynx" thought her while trying to not caress her thighs together "I must tell him of that... alien...this is not... pleasant..."
 
It wouldn't let her go as the more she was away the stronger its affects would grow until she was probably under his table rubbing him off. The mothman knew he would have her because his spores had never failed him before now and they were probably acting stronger on a human then any other creature. He was also waiting for the meal that he had ordered. He was hungry for a meal and some sweet desert after his meal.

The main lobby had a sign that Garraus would be back shortly as he was out dealing with some issues and as for Schrodinger who had returned back to his room because today was his day off so the chances for him coming down were few and far between. All the mothman had to do was wait.
 
Shoshanne felt more and more flushed and warm, with her loins strangely tingling and feeling needy, despite the events in the morning that should have killed those thoughts for entire weeks. With weak legs, the human girl managed to walk to the lobby, just to spot the chair of the wolf mercilessly empty, still hoping to find hints about his actual location, a sign declared that the wolf would have been away with unspecified issues. <<...fuck...>> muttered her. Looking around in a sort of disbelief for her incredible bad luck, she returned in the dining hall as other customers cannot be abandoned to themselves without someone to carry their orders.

As soon as she entered the dining room, her nose tingled again, as well as her whole body tingled and felt warmer. "it must certainly be this ugly bastard" thought her while passing nearby <<...sorry sir, your order will come right away.>> she tried again to smile at him, but she couldn't have a look at him, so disgusting yet so arousing, battling with the drugs this thugh released in the air, she went to retrieve his meal and, with her hands now carrying a tray, returned to him. <<...here we go sir...e-enjoy...>> and quickly placing the food-items on his table without a breath, then running again away from him.

Away from him and in the relative safety of the backroom, she sat over a sturdy box, with her head in her hands, puffing for air while her body started to beg being touched; with her head starting to spin, with countless lewd images of her being with the insect... lying beneath him... presenting her tender human pussy to him...offering her womb to whatever he would need to sow many many offsprings... satisfying him... <<...no...>> whispered her. Feeling sick and nauseous, the human went for the nearby employee bathroom, trying to freshen up her face and see if the strangely poisonous air would have made her puke or not.
 
The mothman waited for Shoshanne to deliver his meal to him and when she did he let his wings spread out abit and gently brush up against her sides brushing over her warm thighs which was the third part as on his wings were the 3rd compound which would seal her in. The wings them self felt soft like silk and had a strange hypnotic pattern to them which was made to help attract mates and when his wings had brushed against her skin it had released the final compound.

The compound would work on the person's mind and desires that the body and subconscious wanted as well. Showing her enticing scenes of increasing lewdness and erotica. Scenes of her sitting on the table infront of her letting him eat her out or her bent over the table begging him to plow into her and fuck her good and hard.

The mothman sat at his table eating his meal knowing that the sexy waitress wouldn't be able to fight off the spores that he used and if she thought what he had was bad then she would be sorely mistaken and dissapointed with what this universe had in store for her.

The punks that she had run into before were nothing compared to some of the creatures around that wouldn't mind having themselves a taste of human pussy and ass as it wasn't something commonly advalable around and so for someone to be able to get their hands on a chance would go for it.
 
Feeling her stomach churn with nausea, Shoshanne doubled over the sink, passing a few drops of fresh water over her blushed face; The girl started to panic, fearing that she was poisoned, her breath accelerated and she felt her heart thumping into her temples... the head started to spin... images of sex appeared in front of her eyes, she saw herself on all fours getting plowed by the insect... then she wondered how would it feel being licked by an insect, how far would its tongue crawl within her tingling tunnel... those images moved in front of her, encreasing her sickness, feeling her own human body, result of millennia of evolution, giving in to the true human weakness: sex. And just like a thunder, her brain gave in, aknowledging defeat and leaving all the sensations and faux-thoughts of the spores to do their task...

Shoshanne blinked while looking at the water flowing from the tap, strangely, her stomach was no longer giving signals of imminent puke nor she felt nauseous, while her head was no longer spinning. A strange sensation sparkled from her thighs, remembering her what she had to do. "Mate" was the only input her brain gave her, knowing that there was only a male that would be able to seduce such an human specimen, and soon as she opened the door of the backroom, she saw him: still sitting at his chair and with freshly-cooked meals in front of him, her mate awaited. With her body now on autopilot, primal instincts were forced upon her mind and body, no longer being able to think otherwise than sex. Pure and carnal mating, she now wasn't able to move her eyes away from him, biting her lips as whe walked toward him, until she was at his table, then, she took a deep breath of his scent, officially sealing her fate within his forceful request for meat and waited that strong and powerful mate to take initiative, now that a female answered to the call of his scent.
 
The mothman waited for Shoshanne to make her arrival from the backroom and when she did he watched her as he waited for her to make her way to his table and be at his side. When she was he ran his hand over her warm flesh oh her thighs and ass before he gave her a slight push for her to get under the table and when she was she would be eye to eye with his growing cock.

He sat back thinking about all the ways he would have Shoshanne playing with his cock. The greyish tubular cock stood eye to eye with her and as it did the aphrodisiac would be working in her system and give her mind many scenarios for her to act upon and be fucked by the cock infront of her.

The tablecloth would be able to hide what was going on but with not many other customers in the dining area there was little need to keep secret what was going under the table as the mothman waited for Shoshanne to deliver upon her desires as he also thought about her kneeling on the table as he used his probiscius tongue to stick in her pussy.
 
The human girl stood there, at his side, with her breath coming shorter and puffing his arousing and intoxicating scent, waiting for him to say something... to DO something. She shivered in surprise, moaning softly as his hand touched her for the first time, slowly trailing over the needy flesh between her legs and the soft, supple meat of her bottom, feeling pleasure starting to sparkle from the touched parts. Almost a giggle escaped from her mouth, feeling his hand pushing her slightly toward the table, imagining what could lie beneath the obscurating tablecloth; a quick glance around was enough for her to give a total damn about other customers and, with nobody in sight, the sex-controlled girl fell on her knees and crawled beneath the table.

There, in the darkness, she felt his legs; immediately, her hands moved between them, searching for something that would give her pleasure and finally accomplish her forcibly induced goal of her life. Shoshanne smiled when her hands found something that would fit the description of cock, allowing her hands to caress its flesh, feeling the strangely smooth and bump-less surface, like a pipe, but still warm and thumping with its owner's heartbeat. Beneath the tablecloth, without air coming from outside, she was like in a sex-laden gas chamber, clogging her mind away from any possible awareness or care for anything but his cock and her moistening sex, excited by the presence of a male ready to plow her soft meat.

Shoshanne gulped and moved her head forward, between the knees of the insectoid, with her hands still playing with the strangely-shaped rod, her tongue moved outside her mouth, as if searching for something in the darkness, until, finally, her tongue found something rubbery and salty in front of her. Immediately, her whole mouth followed, engulfing its seemingly lacking head in her slippery mouth; her tongue twisted around the perfectly rounded cock-pipe, savouring the alien cock and sucking like her whole life depended on it. It was with her surprise that her tongue, exploring the strange shaft, pushed in the middle of its tip, discovering it being hallow. She moaned in pleasure, as her tongue slid into the cavity of its cock, tonguefucking what seemed its urethra. She wanted it all, she wanted to give him pleasure, hoping that by giving him pleasure, she will be rewarded later on.
 
The mothman watched as his new playmate crawled under the table and up to his legs and cock as he could feel her warm hands feel over his tubelike cock as she played with it. He made no emotional change as he kept eating his meal that she had placed in front of him minutes before. His cock seemed to grow stiff as he felt her wet human mouth move over the cock and take it into her mouth.

He leaned back abit to make her crawl closer to his cock as he stretched out his legs and slid his foot inbetween her legs and under her skirt to gently rub against her panties and press them against her warm flesh as he rubbed his foot back and forth between her thighs. He slid a hand down under the table and wrapped his fingers into her hair and held onto her head while his other hand kept eating his meal as if nothing was going on underneath

The mothman was enjoying how well the human girl was going about suckling him off as he used his foot to play with her warm core as he just looked around the dining room and seeing no creature around he knew he would be able to have some fun with her above the table as well.
 
Her mind was focusing on a single though now: his featureless, rubbery and intoxicating probe. She worshipped his cock without reserve, licking its smooth skin, allowing her tongue to dance over it... in it... it was something her tongue has never felt, enjoying the curious shape herself, trying to bring pleasure to her mate. A groan and muffled moan escaped her cock-wrapping lips while feeling his seemingly scaled foot caressing her flesh, burning with desire. The human stopped her worship for a brief moment, moving her left hand to help the caressing feet between her thighs, touching herself and feeling her wet panties radiating warmth and declaring to the world her readiness, feeling the wave of pleasure coming from her finally attended-to pussy, but as to urge her to continue, she felt an hand mercilessly grabbing her hairs, mewling in a suprised mix of pain and surprise for the insistent tug, she resumed her sucking motions, wondering how long she would have to pleasure him with her mouth only; afterall... the spores did not knew shame and the dining hall seemed particularily empty, today...
 
The mothman held onto her head while he kept eating and acting like nothing was going on while he had Shoshanne attending to his cock underneath the table as his foot inbetween her legs kept rubbing her panties into her wet folds. He made a little noise and a grip on her hair as he started to release a sticky fluid into her mouth. He leaned back a little to let her drink down everything he gave her and let her clean up everything.

Once he was satisfied that she had taken everything he had to offer he reached down and pulled her up from underneath the table and looked at her before he gave her ass a swat and motioned for her to climb up onto the table infront of him. Once she was up he made her grab her skirt with one hand while her other hand pulled aside her panties.

He watched her perform her task for him and then he grabbed her thighs and let his probiscius tongue flick up over her thighs before he slid his tongue into her wet pussy and start to flick it around inside of her and eat her out.
 
Hear head bobbed up and down over his shoaft, moaning and slurping at his meat, giving him pleasure and showing off her eagerness to mate with him, the human female kept her ministrations, while with the other hand, she prepared her own sex for pleasure, sliding and caressing her wet folds together with his probing foot. Suddently, she felt the meat in her mouth to twitch and harden, with joy in her eyes, she welcomed the unexpected release of the moth, opening wide her mouth and ticking his undershaft with her tongue. Gulp after gulp, Shoshanne received his fluid, salty and tantalizing, strangely thick and almost gooey, driking it all without a thought or regret, feeling her stomach churn and feeling bloated as after a night of drinking. Until the thick stream ended, with a groan of annoyance from her greed.

The hand that held her face and mouth in position tugged again, forcing her to crawl away from the table; the air of the dining hall felt so fresh and clean in her lungs, taking a deep breath, a thought sparkled in her brain as her eyes flickered and noticed the empty room "...Garraus...", but as soon as she realized her acts, a slap on her supple bottom made her yelp, turning her self again in a lust-crazed creature driven by a forceful heat. Still, that swat was more eloquen than a thousand words, and with an almost grateful smile, she bent over the table, presenting her to-die-for derriere and soaked panties, in what she was more than sure being the universal position of a female presenting herself for mating. But it was not enough, her skirt and panties avoided any further act, immediately she moved her hands on her behind, moving aside her soaked tunnel, begging for penetration and seeding. Panting and breathing with effort, with her chest pressed over the hard table.

A yelp escaped from her lips, immediately bringing her hands forward for leverage as she felt a tubular appendage grazing her moist pussy, immediately her mind went for his cock, but it felt different, instead of being flat-tipped and hollow, it felt almost pointy, yet, it was as smooth and featureless as his loin-meath. She felt its proboscid-tongue slid deep and deeper within her folds, not caring for the presence or absence of customers, she started to moan louder and squirming in his hands, twisted by the sole thought of having such a tentacle-like thing within her, that moved and twisted, curled and tingled her places she never thought would feel such bizarre movements.

But it was not enough for the spore-induced heat <<F-fuck me...>> whispered her while grabbing hold of the tablecloth in both her hands <<...FUCK ME!...>> the female commanded what originally was never even listed in her not-to-do list, now she was begging the ugly insectoid behind her to fuck her like that: from behind like a true savage, brutal coupling, stating his dominance and asserting continuation of his specie in her belly. With beetroot red face, and panting hard, she hoped that her true and sincere beg would be listened.
 
The mothman was enjoying how Shoshanne tasted and he watched her reactions to his ever probing tongue that was plundering her wet depths as he kept playing with her. He removed his tongue from her warm core as he listened to her plead for him to fuck her.

Pulling her onto his lap he shifted so that his cock slid inbetween her legs and slid up into her as he held her on his lap with one hand while he kept eating with his other hand and from time to time he would let his tongue flick out over ner face,neck and mouth. His hand around her waist kept her close as he pushed himself as deep as he could inside of her.

As he played with the human female there was at least one person watching them fuck, a never blinking and all seeing camera that was recording their illicit coupling and sent back the feed to the one person who would be able to do something about it and the fate of the human girl who was being plowed by the moth creature.
 
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