Throb. Brain being pureed. Anime sex Breath begins to gurgle. Throb. Throb. His tongue licks into my empty head. Butt-crack shitty. Thrusts. I soil myself. Froth thickens. Beg. Mouth slurps. Body jerks. Grasp-grasp. Cock stinks. Squelch. I try to beg the xenomorph, beg. Leathery alien hands turn the knob more. THROB. Head-meat being cooked, treated. His inner mouth pokes into the back of my sterilised head, it eats and eats and eats through the flesh and bone until it reaches the tenderised brains, my brains have been cooked and prepared like an aphrodisiac. Throb. Hands spack against each other. Throb. Leathery alien hands turn the knob more. Squelch. Throb. Throb. Thrust. So smelly. THROB. Rock. Cannot. Pout. The knob is turned further. Eyes. Tongue thrashes about in mouth, poking bottom lip right out. The ring has performed it’s wonderful work.
