The masters semi-erect shafts twitched as he studied the naked women before him.
"Go... fuck yourself!" gasped Anya through gritted teeth, "..It looks as... as though you can!"
"Hmmm, spirited but the wrong answer!" said the master, "GUARDS! Take the flat chested one for Squeeker implantation!"
"NO!" spat Anya. She looked at her friend kneeling obediently for a moment, then slowly joined her.
"Good girl." he praised, "And youll soon see that a good fucking is the only way to fully satiate the itch in your loins."
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