... prepared for her life to come to an end in the next few seconds.
To her suprise though, she watched as the Hunter ripped apart the part of the jeans covering her nether regions, and in the process ripped apart her thong. She gasped at the sudden violation, then the Smoker's odd, phallic tongue came back at lightning speed. It forced its way under Zoey's jacket and tank-top shirt and wrapped firmly around her right breast before thrusting into her mouth, and in the process forced her jacket to open up and her top to slide down, exposing her large breasts to the cold Pennsylvania air. As this happened, she felt the Hunter go behind her and suddenly felt it pull her down forcefully onto its waiting cock as it penetrated her tight virgin asshole.
Having never done anal before, Zoey tried to scream out in pain, but the tentacle in her mouth prevented anything other than muffled moans from escaping her lips. As she reached her hands up to remove it though, the tentacle tongue repositioned itself and wrapped around her throat, tightening as her hands got closer. Not wanting to die, Zoey took the hint and moved her hands away, only to have the tentacle resume its rough fucking of her mouth. As the Hunter ferociously raped her asshole and her mouth was filled with the thick and fast tentacle, Zoey felt an odd mixture of pain and pleasure. She didn't want to admit it, but being dominated ...