Our room was eight feet by nine feet, so we had some room, but even then, with the bed and my massive cock, it was somewhat cramped, however that was of little importance now, as I felt a heat building in my gut, as I spontaneously grew a demonic prostate, one capable of producing enough semen to flood the River Nile, an exaggeration, but close enough. Xxnx In response to the sudden influx of power, dozens of tentacles, each three inches thick, grew from my back, each one equipped to deliver gallons of their own sperm. I wasn’t squeamish and I’d seen plenty of gory as all hell horror movie. Now less than a kilometre away, he was sweating in fear, his palms finding it hard to grip his weapon. What the fuck is going on?!




















