Anya’s knees almost gave in, the pleasure unbearably hot and yet so unbelievably good. She couldn’t make her boss stop for anything now. Against h...r own previous reasoning, she began to moan loudly, and her hips unknowingly began to shift underneath her for the best position…. Anya gasped and came out of her daydream, shaken by Bree’s voice. “Hey girlie, I think you fell asleep,” Bree was laughing to her. Anya let herself be led back to her seat, and looked back. Yes. The beautiful stylist was. Panting and dripping with sweat, I opened my eyes and gasped as I saw my beloved tentacle twitching and seizing as oversized eggs made their way down him, one after the other, and forced their way into my body. I felt them shove their way through my tight canal and then be deposited into my primed uterus. I'd officially become their breeder.Dozens of eggs made their way into my belly, stretching me to obscureness and causing the ones closer to the surface to protrude so I could easily see their. She was moaning loudly, and once I had my fingers inside her, she couldn’t control it anymore.I was driving her crazy. She didn’t last long and came within minutes. After a huge squirt, she was lying down. Then I got on top of her and started inserting my dick in her pussy. She stopped me and said, “Whoa, fuck off. I told you you’re not fucking me. I’m your sister, for god’s sake!”I told her I’d send mom and dad the video right away. She had to give in, and I was in the ninth sky! I was finally. She lifted her hand to brush away the stray golden blonde hairs, but found she was mistaken about the source of the sensation. Her long, braided pigtails hadn’t slipped loose a few strands. At the same moment, she swore she heard an almost inaudible tinkling of tiny bells.Maybe my excuse wasn’t entirely a fib either, she thought. She was imagining things, and that was certainly a sign that she was tired.She steeled herself for the chilly air to kiss her bare breasts, but when she slipped off.