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Anonymous
Question: On the surface, does the world appear to be normal? I mean, are the tentacle monsters lurking in alleyways, or are they roaming the streets?
I guess I'd go somewhere private, play with my tits until I got bored, schlick until I figured out where all my spots were (and to answer the famous age-old question of who has more fun), dyke around for a while while I get used to the new me, and eventually find myself a futa to help me acclimate. Then I'd locate a tentacle monster and approach it with a mixture of trepidation and excitement. With knots in my stomach, I walk closer, offering myself to the thing in hopes of pure ecstasy. I would then proceed go to town with the monster.
Once I'd had my fill, I'd find an average, not-unattractive virgin schmo, and proceed to FUCKING RULE HIM with my vagina.
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