Even without thrusting, her narrow love canal, which seemed like an apt name for the Changeling's pussy, was repeatedly squeezing down on you. What really surprised you though was the sensation of something actively sliding over your shaft, like a series of tiny little tendrils groping your dick, tracing over the throbbing veins that ran through it. It made you think that you should really look before you leap cockhead first into a pussy, but it was a pleasant surprise, like when you realized your third girlfriend's twin had tricked you into having sex with her.