06-26-2013, 09:51 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-26-2013, 09:52 PM by mpreglover004.)
Phillip's eyes went wide in fright and he let out a soft, defeated moan as he continued to thrust his tentacled into his hole. Each time he pulled out, another creature or two would be born, shrieking and scrambling to hide behind their father. "W-With what then?" He managed to choke out, letting out a quiet moan when the pleasure hit again.