"No, I--!" But it was too late. The women had converged on her like hyenas, and she was helpless, a slave to her lust for the identical beauties. As her top was finally undone, her large, round, soft breasts almost tumbled forth, showing that her tattoos covered the vast majority of her upper body, including her entire right breast and a bit of the left as well. The steel bars in her nipples were at the brink of popping off due to the stiffness of the flesh they were embedded in... and when Molly assaulted her, motorboating her and chomping at her hilariously sensitive nubs, she had no choice but to release a savage squeal of half-restrained bliss.<br/><br/>"N-no, you can't, I..." she continued incoherently, wiggling with renewed vigor as the more innocent, yet still utterly manic redhead ground her hand against the increasing silhouette of her thick, ten inch cock. Her jacob's ladder piercings could now be seen through her snug pants -- just barely, but they could. "You can't do this to me, or I won't be able to...."<br/><br/>Anathema couldn't end the sentence in any way they wouldn't ignite the twins into a frenzy. The truth was, if they continued to tease and toy with her tits and cock she wouldn't be able to resist much longer, and she'd become exactly what the twins wanted her to be. A filthy, sweaty, slutty little fuckpet.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>