[ the tentacle doesn't stop until there's a glossy sheen on his ass from all of the slime it's coating him in, and it's only then that it presses into him. it shudders, wriggling back and forth, and easing further inch by inch. d.va's mouth drops open as she starts panting, because he's tight, and there's a fair amount of resistance, but it's making decent headway. ] ...y- you feel, ah, you're incredible, Raven. [ she kisses him once again, mostly to shut herself up, as another tentacle travels down to his dick. it trails itself up and down its length to tease, swirling the head, before completely coiling around him and stroking him feverishly. ] H- How would you like more?
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