<b>RE: A World of Orgasm Harvesters</b><br/><br/>The harvesters were strong and fast, and worst of all, they were coordinated. One of them settled right on Candice's chest, holding her down with the weight of its body, while the other gripped her ankle tightly and vibrated its wings to fly up, pulling her foot with it and lifting it sideways into the air to spread her legs. Immediately the insect on her upper body set to work, quickly chewing through the thin fabric of her panties and seemingly content to leave her skirt on since it was hiked up over her waist anyway. The goods they were after were readily available.<br/><br/>As the strips of her panties fell to the grass in tatters, the two harvesters repositioned themselves, preparing to do the deed. The one holding her leg up lowered itself, wedging its body between her legs to keep it raised. The other moved behind her, right behind her exposed rear end. With it off her chest, it had given up its advantage over holding her down, but this moment would pass quickly and she or Tom would only have a moment to act. Intervention by Tom would be considered illegal, although anything Candice could do would be legal, albeit dangerous. The only alternative was to let them ravage her, and it was horribly obvious as their oversized cocks lined up with her body, that they intended to doubly penetrate her in an effort to pump her mind full of intense pleasure.