Tears streaming down her face, Tom has yet another torturously pleasureable cum as she pisses herself at the same time.
“I think that should hold her for a while.” Says Melisa, watching the day break through the window. Tom lays there panting and drenched in sweat, her cum, and the donkeys cum, and Melisa reaches her fingers down into Tom and catches the tails of the two snakes. Slowly, she pulls them out, widening Tom’s entrance more and more, causing her to bounce up and down on the ground, even though her feet are still held tightly. At the widest point of the two, still twisting snakes, Tom’s tiny little hole that had started at the base of her slit and used to only be the width of a pencil is now stretched open to the entire length of her slit. The two snakes finally fall out of Tom, and immediately turn to silver again.
“How do you feel”
“Used… empty.” Tom gasps between breaths. Her pussy is slowly now shrinking back into it’s neat little self again, closing back up and shrinking flush with Tom’s crotch.
“Welcome to the sisterhood of the dancing witches.” She offers out a hand to Tom, and Tom takes it, lifting herself off the ground.
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