Kirisha to Kigurumi pg 3
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Kirisha enveloped in darkness tries to pull against the tentacles as they side and coil around her body, “How did this ha—” her words are cut off as the tentacles wrap around her muzzle and slip into her mouth. A squishy bitter charcoal taste fills her mouth as she tries to force it out with her tongue but finds herself unable to as more tentacles wrap around her head and neck further restraining her.
Kirisha lets out a growl as she feels the velvet walls of Kigurumi’s body press all around her. After vain attempts to push against the walls which feel thick and muscular, she tries for the tentacles wrapping around her neck only to find the tentacles coil around her wrists pulling them behind her back before wrapping tighter and tighter around her. She struggles against the constraints as she feels them wrap around her waist, slipping into her sex filling her more than she’s ever felt before.
A muffled groan escapes her lips her nostrils flare as she feels the air grow hot and humid the warmth of Kigurumi’s body heating her up like the heat from her sex as she is stuffed. As her warm juicy vent is filled her rear gets a similar treatment filling her with Kigurumi’s tentacles, as more of the wrap around them, completely restraining her.
Kigurumi smiles as she feels Kirisha struggle within her, a small bugle where her hand is fades as she gently rubs it down smoothing her body. Filled with Kirisha’s warmth she licks her lips, “Soon Kigu, you will be as perfect as I am. Just relax and let it happen,” she says with a playful smile
Meanwhile Kirisha’s body feels a tingle wash over her, an oozing sensation fills her as the tentacles drive in deeper and deeper. She shivers and groans as she gently feels a warmth build within her. She grunts and groans as her sex and rump squeeze onto the tentacle her tongue drives into the one in her mouth as she finds herself tenderly suckling as she thinks, “This feels good… so good no I must fight it, resist. What is she doing to me?!” she thinks as a faint voice in the back of her mind replies causing her to shiver with concern and forced delight.
“I’m becoming perfect….”