She was fighting to survive. Getting pulled down into the abyss. The empty, dark, cold abyss where nothing could penetrate from the surface. The xoanthrope had no clue how she got tangled up in the tentacles of the creature but she wasn't going anywhere from it's grasp. It was quiet down here nothing, no one to hear her screams or see her struggles.
The sour taste of she knew what was coming and she just closed her eyes and waited for the moment of the powerful tentacles to take her more in the empty depths. She had one last powerful thought to where she had something to fight for and the struggle was on.
Synful Ghost is owned by me
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Photo, props, and story is edited by me and are owned by their owners in Second Life.
The sour taste of she knew what was coming and she just closed her eyes and waited for the moment of the powerful tentacles to take her more in the empty depths. She had one last powerful thought to where she had something to fight for and the struggle was on.
Synful Ghost is owned by me
synful.ghostPhoto, props, and story is edited by me and are owned by their owners in Second Life.
Category Screenshots / General Furry Art
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