I gasp and shudder when your fingers loosen, sobbing weakly. "Pl-please, n-no!" I manage to choke out as you run your disgusting forked tongue between my nicely formed breasts. I've given up on making you let go of me, and so instead, push at you, kicking and struggling in a terror-fueled effort to get away from your grasp. My wings move in an attempt to shield myself from your fiendish gaze. I stare up at you pleadingly, my face red and blotchy from my crying.
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