(Teaser) House of Futanari Ch. 02 (Patreon)

What...is...this?

The thought bounced around her mind, every bit of knowledge she’d accumulated in her twenty-some years trying to decipher just what was in her mouth. Yet they came up with only one thing; it was Asher’s musk personified. It was salty like her penis, only escalated a thousand-fold. It was the heady stink of her entire sex, only condensed into a single ball of sticky slime. It was...

It was good.