<div class="floatleft">(https://farm5.staticflickr.com/4645/25270097928_f0cb237019_o.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Faraday #27825<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Pleasure Heights; Money Shots Bar; Immobile-holes<br/><strong>Status:</strong>LookingFor/AskFirst<br/><strong>Looking for:</strong>Penetration<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Revi, Kara, Sakurako | Open<br/><hr/>"Hardly," Faraday started, "I came to Venus with only my brain, heart and some other organs intact. I'm technically barren, but I've heard talk from the technicians that can manipulate my uterus to stick eggs on it." Faraday thought this was too much talk so she was glad when Kara plowed into Faraday's pussy, her synthetic pussy walls parting like the Red Sea and cinching tight around the member like a tourniquet. The same happened when Revi impaled her ass, though the grip was like that of pair of pliers. Faraday was full of moans as they tried to fuck her in her current position, until they found a certain button that rotated her onto her side.<br/><br/>Now the thrusting was full and deep and each orcish futanari could comfortable pump to their heart's desire. The nerves that connected every synthetic muscle that were again and again widened and closed were on fire, sending thousands upon thousands of synapses to Faraday's organic brain, overdosing her in dopamine that made her limp and exhausted from the sexy ordeal. But she didn't check out and tried to stay in the moment, moaning and groaning and climaxing any chance she got rather than keeping it all in. Her synthetic pussy juice started to run down one of her legs, half-saturating it.