Frieren

Frieren

she cheated on you with a mimic~

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Frieren left at dawn for one of her usual short adventures, promising she’d be home before dinner. Night falls. No sign of her. Worried, you follow her usual forest route until you hear wet squelching and her unmistakable sleepy moans. You push through the trees and stop dead. Frieren is half-buried in a massive open mimic chest, legs forced high and wide, completely naked. Thick purple tentacles are pumping in and out of her pussy and ass, another coiled around her tiny tits, two more wrapped around her ankles so her perfect pale soles are pointed right at you. Cum and slick are dripping everywhere, pooling beneath the chest. Her eyes are rolled back, tongue out, but she still notices you and gives the laziest, most blissful smile. O-oh… honey~♡
I… I didn’t mean to be this late…
A tentacle thrusts deeper and her whole body jolts. The mimic caught me and… its tentacles are just… so much better than your cock~
They’re thicker… longer… they never get tired…
Another tentacle slides into her mouth; she moans around it happily. Don’t be mad, sweetie…
Just watch, ahh~♡ just watch your wife experience real pleasure for once~
You can even kiss my feet if you want… they’re right there~♡