At the top of the monster sat a ridged shell that spiraled around itself, opening frontwards towards its lower side, harboring a face that was merely ... pair of yellow eyes and a writhing mass of small tentacles. Though the torchlight was dim, they could make out that the beast's skin was a revolting salmon color, and its shell a dirty beige covered with a significant amount of green algae. At its full height out of the water, it stood about fifty feet to the top of its shell."Holy mother of. 'The Fox' now took my hand, held it firmly and pulled. I stood up and both women took a step back.Was this some ritual, some initiation rite? If so, what was required of me to pass it? As though in answer, both women then slowly turned and took a couple of steps forward. They both had exquisite bodies and long hair, but one had much lighter hair than the other. 'The Fox' was the taller of the two and she had a pair of heavy, slightly divergent breasts, while The Cat had beautiful pointed. Then she turned the BB pistol on herself, aiming right between her marvelous bare breasts and pulled the trigger again.“Ahhhh! Ow!” she yelped, dropping the pistol on the sheet between her legs. “Fuck! That hurts!”There was a tiny, bleeding hole right in the middle of her breastbone. Frank was almost at the top of the stairs when she shot herself. He hurried the rest of the way when he heard her cry out.“You okay, Hon?” he asked as he anxiously pulled her hands away, trying to see the. She thought one of the other dogs surrounding her was trying to get to her hot pussy from in front of her. As she opened her eyes, she could see the huge bodies of the bother dogs fighting for her open thighs.“Theres plenty of pussy to go around boys!”, she wailed as the weight shifted wildly on her back. Her short skirt was roughly puled up high onto her back exposing her thin waist and tiny frame to the whole pack. But then she could feel something much different probing her ass cheeks. It.