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Morrigan and Ciri shimmy into position: their wands get within millimeters of each other but never quite touch. It's a perfect opportunity for Triss to step back in to perform some double-barrel action. She pumps hard as globs of futacum are loaded into each urethral chamber. Ciri gets a little bit too excited and cries out as she begins to leak: a trickle of her powerful essence webs Triss' elegant fingers.

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