Then he grabs my chin, tilting my head up so I can see his face. His eyes are full of wicked humor as he states, "And now we play." Play? What does h... mean by that? I don't have to wait long to find out. I feel the vines growing again, this time not only circling my wrists and ankles but also giving me sharp stinging whips as they cover my torso, binding me further. At every sting my pussy clenches. I'm no longer surprised by my reactions. The music, the magical atmosphere of the Seelie court. Had she accepted the offer? Was this the real her? And if not... “You think no panties would be overkill with this outfit?” Did that makes what she was feeling right now acceptable? Was this from the real Tanya, was it a weird clone thing, both? Whatever the case, Becky was driving her wild right now. “Maybe. You could go with one of those lowrider thongs.” The outfit Becky was wearing would make anyone drool. The top barely covered her tits, and the jean shorts hugged her round ass, leaving. Footsteps circle around her. She swears she can feel his eyes devouring her body. She has never felt so naked.My’Kuyah pauses in front on her. She feels the warmth of his breath close to her right breast, then her left. Chill bumps form around her nipples. They grow rock hard. He bites each one and then she hears him walk away.He’s rustling through the satchel. He returns and places a collar around her neck, what feels like leather, and she hears a lock snap shut over her throat. A cold metal. “Pussy!” Cum flooded my pussy. I shuddered, bucking, the pleasure swelling. Hot cum flooding my married pussy, breeding me with another creature's child than my husband's. That depraved thought propelled my orgasm into explosive heights.My pussy writhed about the spriggan's dick, trying to milk the hard, unyielding shaft. It pumped so much cum into me, splashing against my cervix. I moaned about the dick in my mouth as it withdrew.I sucked in breaths, gasping. “I'm such a bad wife! Oh, yes!.