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Each set of beads work in unison to grow with each other; one up the woman's body, the other through her womb via the once-humble king's elongated cock, the man now reduced to a near-suffocating pile of gasping 'n wheezing confusion. He can taste the sweet stench of desert winds, though; hope doesn't fade, lapping 'n pressing his bulging face out against his mother's throat. He feels a sense of shame in their moment of incestuous coupling, give or take a few throttled emotions brought on by the oncoming orgasm building up within his bod'...

Sarabi, meanwhile, is having a bewildering time of her life. What was once a slim 'n supple queen has turned into thick spheroid spires of lion-flesh, her body trembling in a desperate and vain attempt to stay upright. She recognizes the voice caught in her throat, stifling her breath 'n demanding to be set free. Perverse; scandalous; vile. Exactly what she needed. She starts to topple over, orgasm rippling through her well-stretched womanhood.

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