Dax was not prepared, but as the shadowy creature moved towards her, her body tensed and relaxed. She grunted, as she was hoisted into the air, eyes narrowing. The heat within her core was expanding, racing through her body, and her limbs, filling every inch of her tiny frame. The voidwalker's grip was tight and steady, coils around her tight muscular legs and arms, securing her. As the two tentacles took position, she squirmed, slightly, watching the half-elf warlock with a smirk on her face.<br/><br/>"Yah ain't even got me goi-"<br/><br/>She was cut off, as the thick black tendril split apart her pussy lips and slammed into her passage. Her eyes went wide, and she snarled, fists clenching. There was no end to it, nowhere to hilt...it just continued, deeper and deeper. It tingled, more than she had expected, almost like an electric jolt was racing within her, a current with no ready source. She nearly creamed herself at the sensation, but another orgasm was still on the horizon.<br/><br/>"Ah...hell..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>