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held a determined stare. "Let's test it then. My death will not go well for your people. Seal it." Even if true, Tai Si doubted that enough oxygen could get down here, or that the atmosphere would be filled with crystal particles.

But... she took the helmet right off anyway.
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pads, marking Crystal's fingerprints wherever they came in contact. Her mind swirled, and then she gulped.

⠀⠀"Is that so, not magic? You could have fooled me. Of course, magic ultimately does become science." Tai Si's hands lay on each side of the helmet, twisting the dome with an airy hiss,

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their surface area. Lowered back to her side a bit after, as their orbs adjusted and Crystal's voice sang, the heiress was soon brought to attention with one bump.

𝘉𝘶𝘮𝘱.
𝘉𝘶𝘮𝘱.
𝘉𝘶𝘮𝘱.

Tai Si jumped on her knees after each touch on the helmet, smudged by the crystalline particles left on her

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⠀⠀"A naked weirdo is what you seem to be to me," Tai Si muttered; the colourful flare of the crystalline structures wrapped around the doom's glass like a tint, blinding their vision, eyes wince and wetten before they close. Her hand and arm both block all the possible fluorescence mustering

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seemed to twitch uncontrollably during this — because she had finished herself too. Fingers pressed deep, her vaginal walls contracting as she went through orgasm, bashing their crotch forward in the seat.
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choked immediately, coughing up a fit against their member as the flood poured into her stomach and into the seams, the liquid slop past those lips to paint her chin and bosom. Aurora was well-endowed... but this was excessive; she still wondered what species they were!

The golden heiress

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flavour of the pre-seminal fluid on her buds, down her chafed oesophagus, and the scent of sweat and pubes thrashed into their nostrils. The final thrust brought an electrical signal back to that brain, coaxing a scream outward as another external material occupied her oral cavity.

Tai Si

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plied back open after each collision to the back of their throat. Posthaste, both lips and tongues grew sore in her desire to please, slowing down in suckling and lapping as Aurora escalated her sadism. Tai had to shut down, closing her eyes.

Before long, all she could sense was the subtle

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their new momentum, her throat was bulging in continuum, and it appeared to enlarge and shape to Aurora's form - at least that is what she'd feel.

Reality was painful in Tai's direction. Muscles strained from the constant enlargement never had a chance to return to their normal elasticity,

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Tightened, loosened, tightened — safe to say her brain was on fire over the rapid change of the situation, unable to tell when adequate oxygen would be provided. While those ensuing motions also fizzled it, they were a lot easier to understand; as the phallus ruthlessly slid past their lips in

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Break time is in 48 hours.

Not on the clock she ain't.

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barely a make a dent like you, 姐姐... "

Right hand stretched into the air, Tai Si dances her fingers through the millions of luminaries.
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