All the while her orgasm wracks through her body.   Joe sucked feverishly upon the tentacle that is caught in her mouth.   The direct saliva of toxin delivering a direct impact to her nervous system.   As the tentacle is able to push to the back of her throat.   A limit is reached, as she would greet such with a gag reflex.  While still trying to suckle in her state.   Showing just how far she is ensnared in control.<br/><br/>The ones that rubbed sensually in the face up palms of her hands.  Joe would curl her fingers around them. Squeezing as if milking them.  In the throes of escasty of the orgasm.<br/><br/>While those very same toxins.  Were literally transforming her.   Reshaping her into a perfect breeder for the brood.