I stood, stunned. I knew I was done for. I tried to run.. I was quickly grabbed by Diana and thrown font to my mat. She squatted onto me, holding me down with her massive cock. Her musk was way to strong, I started coughing and struggling, anything to get away from the stretch. She just smirked.
"I hope you like your nice white fur now. Because when I'm done with you, you'll be a dirty gray. Or maybe brown. Or yellow. Or green. Or maybe all. Haven't decided yet. Just know, you're not making it out of here without smelling like me forever"
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