Futa Dominance in the Dark

In the inky blackness, a futa monster hunts, its massive, veined cock twitching with primal hunger. The sound of its heavy breathing echoes through the empty halls, interspersed with the wet, sloppy sounds of its hand working its pulsating shaft. The darkness intensifies the sensory experience, the monster's sense of touch heightened, feeling every ridge and vein of its throbbing tool, bringing it closer to release, only to delay gratification, prolonging the exquisite torture in the abyss of desire.

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