After fifteen minutes Scanlon, the grim-faced medical technician, declared the prisoner dead, and a curtain was drawn across the observation window as...the gurney was wheeled away, the wall clock read 1:17 AM. Tom and Laura made their way to the visitors’ parking lot, their lawyer intercepting the news media who had been waiting outside the prison for a statement. ‘It doesn’t help, you know,’ Laura said, holding back her tears. ‘The death of that animal won’t bring her back.’ ‘I know,’ said. Undignified.With something akin to guilt, Arthur examined his bond to Alicia which revealed that she, much like himself, was experiencing some pain and that she was desperately struggling to resist the primal emotions which were even now assailing her rational mind. Last night, his fledgling had not been strong enough to resist the seductive call of the ferals and had reverted to a primitive beast-like state. Keeping her under control while fighting tenaciously to hold on to his own sanity had. She weakly looked up at it and saw something happening on its abdomen’s underbelly. A previously unseen fold opened up and from it, came a much larger appendage. It was about 40 inches long and 10 inches thick, possessing a slightly conical shape with a flattened end. It was a darker shade of gray than the rest of its body, and was covered and dripping with clear slime. The creature lowered itself onto its legs, and proceeded to position itself over her body, so that it’s newly revealed. Looking up at her husband she said “You have a magic tongue, I want to feel it now!” Maahir walked over to his sexy wife and took a moment to feat his eyes of the delicacy in front of him. His gorgeous wife, completely adorned in her finest jewelry, looking at him with lusty eyes, her breasts read, her nipple hard and puffy, her navel peeking from under the gold chain, her pussy hair poking though the sheer fabric of the panties, her pussy lips wet and gleaming, her clit, erect and pulsating.