Vetrik gives her a long look, before he presses her shoulders, guiding her down to lie on the bed. As he gets atop her, the thick cockhead rubbing...
"Sure!" Valentija shouts back. Eve feels a few more touches, as they move back across the room, finding an unattended booth, where they can sit...
"S-Sorry..." Vetrik blushes. "We can...skip to the main course, if you want..."
"Good idea!" Valentija shouts over the noise. As they press through the crowd, Eve feels someone reach out, squeezing her ass, but when she turns,...
Vetrik chuckles nervously, as Isabia gets on her knees. He groans, his salty taste filling Isabia's senses, along with his warm meat. "O-Oh..."...
"Criminal run, but the clientele are normal people. I wouldn't have suggested it if it was a gang clubhouse." Valentija clarifies. "Heh, let's...
"Wait..." Vetrik commands, as she goes to pull him away. "I want you to suck me..." He looks at her, cock poking up between her legs.
"Somehow I get the feeling I'll be practicing a lot. Hopefully I get good before I hit you by mistake." She chuckles. "There's just one thing left...
Vetrik exhales softly, cock twitching in Isabia's hand, before he nods, and closes the distance. He's kissing her again, pressing his lips hard...
[SPOILER] Though she's clearly more perceptive than before, noticing areas of the environment she didn't previously, and having faster reaction...
Vetrik takes a drink for Dutch courage, before he nods and pulls them down. His cock springs out, hard and disproportionately large for his skinny...
"Y-Yeah..." He grunts. [SPOILER] Vetrik grunts in irritation as his cards are revealed - hand weaker than Isabia's.
Vetrik doesn't do anything for a moment, shocked that she's doing as he said at all, but after a moment, he begins to kiss back, their mouths...
"R-Right..." Vetrik nods. [SPOILER] Again, Vetrik gets a royal flush. If Isabia were more sober, she might wonder how the boy could be so lucky,...
"That shouldn't be difficult, no. Some minor alterations to the detonator." The droid confirms.
"And first through the finish line is ZOOM!" The commentator announces. "Yeah, I know Zoom." The Gammorean shrugs. "But you know that the racers...
Vetrik looks up at her, gulping and staring. "Y-You... You look amazing." He stares, tipsy, and the bulge in his underwear grows larger.
"For a price, I should be able to synthesise more, yes." Zer0 confirms. "Good, then sit in the chair, like normal." (-5000 Credits, -10,000...
"T-Trousers?" He gulps, before nodding. The white haired boy goes red as his trousers come off, revealing a large bulge pointing skywards in his...
"Ah, the staff." The droid hands it to her. "As you surmised, it's a gas weapon, able to launch various substances. The way to use it is...
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