Cerea

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Massive tits slammed up and down the young man’s penis, the force of the pair absolutely massaging his rod in sweet, sweaty, softness. The long-haired blonde, a centaur, kept her eyes shut as she kept the boobjob going.

“I-Is this treatment enough for you, Master?” she spoke with a huge blush on her face, trying not to focus on the loud sounds of raw sex with each bounce of her bodacious breasts.

Cerea, or Camilo, was a college-aged black adult before the Virtual Machine allowed him to live out his fantasy in a fictional anime world. Wanting to be the centaur from Monster Musume, he made sure to adjust a few things—namely, having scenarios like these where she entertained the lustful desires of men.

But the embarrassment of this large, busty form did not equip the new woman to handle being used as a sex object. She liked Cerea, but the new pussy behind her was making this session a lot dirtier than she initially wanted. She wanted to be used, cum spraying all over her light-skinned upper half and then fucked with a fist in her steaming horse pussy.

To be used as cattle, a plaything for desire, without any thought behind each encounter as she degraded herself into an honor-less woman was going to be a reality with this technology.

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