Dax slumped down onto the bed as he released her, lying stationary in a puddle of her juices and his cum. From her stretched asshole, more of his seed bubbled out in lewd rivers, dripping down her thighs and pooling behind her rear. She was utterly satisfied, grinning as she took deep, steady breaths, to catch herself on the brink of oblivion. She knew she'd be sore in the morning, but it would be a good sore, a heated sore, a post-getting-her-brains-fucked-out sore. Inside of her, she could feel the heat pooling in her stomach, so full, so very full. She sighed, in relief, and very carefully rolled onto her back, staring at the ceiling.<br/><br/>"Yah think?" She muttered. She was an absolute mess, her green skin splattered with bodily fluids and sweat, but she savored the sensation.<br/><br/>"Knew I picked a good 'un. Always...pick a good 'un..." She cooed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>