<b>RE: A World of Orgasm Harvesters</b><br/><br/>The harvester perched atop Issy's ass continued to pound down into her harder and harder. In this moment, it owned her pussy and was all to happy to use its toy for its own purposes. But still it hadn't gotten the orgasms it desired. That was about to change. As Angie fell into a fit of convulsions beside Issy, the harvester atop her managed to absorb a bit of the nearby girl's energy. It slowed its thrusts for just a moment, clicking quietly to itself.<br/><br/>Then it became excited and its blood rushed to its lower body. As a positive feedback from the orgasmic energy, its cock swelled and grew bigger to stretch Issy's sensitive folds even more. Right below the base of its member, another tool grew erect. Due to the way Issy was oriented in relation to her rapist, she would be treated to this extra stimulation while Angie would not. It looked like a little hole about the size of a thimble with raised, hard edges. The rim of this hole opened up further as the harvester slowly pushed its cock all the way inside. The little hole by the base of the cock fitted itself perfectly over Issy's clit and then closed, holding the nub hostage.<br/><br/>With the cock hilted inside her, the harvester took the opportunity to test the sensitivity of Issy's clit. It pinched it with the edge of the sucker, rotated its hips to twist and tease it, and pulled it away from her body. Satisfied by its cruel additional assault, the harvester set back to work, thrusting into her and simultaneously groping, sucking, and twisting Issy's clit, all in the effort of making her explode with pleasure.