Wriggling about in her mouth, the tentacles flailed about, teasing her, goading her on, whilst all the while stimulating her as the toxins pricked her skin and pumped through her bloodstream, transforming her body. Two Coxiens had taken to using their appendages to perform some sort of slapping motion on by her rear, whilst one tentacle probed at the new entrance inquisitively - there was supposed to be only one impregnation point. Still, no harm in trying, so the tentacle started to burrow in, already lubricated with it's own slippery toxins.<br/><br/>Shooting down into her sweet spot and wriggling around her walls which were made tight and sensitive by the climax, it was more than enough to drive anyone over the edge. Meanwhile, Gracoxien made his way over to the site slowly, as usual. Movement speed wasn't his forte, but he fed off the pleasure coming off Joe in waves all the same.