Burn him to a crisp

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The puddle of fun you sit in boils and steams as you turn into your true form, unleashing a blast of fiery magic. Your remaining clothes incinerated and your hand grasps his hard clock, excited at seeing your true form which simply consisted of a nude version of you colored vibrant orange with flaming hair and crimson eyes.
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The puddle of fun you sit in boils and steams as you turn into your true form, unleashing a blast of fiery magic. Your remaining clothes are incinerated and your hand grasps his hard cock, his excitement evident at seeing your true form which is simply a nude version of you colored vibrant orange with flaming hair and crimson eyes.
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You stuff the rod up your love hole and Mohandas he screams in pain, feeling himself being castrated through incineration. Finally, you have enough shoot compressed blast of fiery magic in the shape of a tiny shard through his heart.
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You stuff the rod up your love hole and he screams in pain, feeling himself being castrated through incineration. Finally, you have enough, shooting a compressed blast of fiery magic in the shape of a tiny shard through his heart.
Without thinking you burn his corpse, but realize he had on the only clothes in the alley. You attempt to get up, but a warmth in your now mortal body shoots down into your nether regions. The experience using your true form to sexually kill the man has excited you and now that you have returned to your mortal form you feel the need to touch yourself.
Without thinking you burn his corpse, but realize he had on the only clothes in the alley. You attempt to get up, but a warmth in your now mortal body shoots down into your nether regions. The experience using your true form to sexually kill the man has excited you and now that you have returned to your mortal form you feel the need to touch yourself.

Current revision as of 17:59, 19 August 2014

The puddle of fun you sit in boils and steams as you turn into your true form, unleashing a blast of fiery magic. Your remaining clothes are incinerated and your hand grasps his hard cock, his excitement evident at seeing your true form which is simply a nude version of you colored vibrant orange with flaming hair and crimson eyes.

You stuff the rod up your love hole and he screams in pain, feeling himself being castrated through incineration. Finally, you have enough, shooting a compressed blast of fiery magic in the shape of a tiny shard through his heart.

Without thinking you burn his corpse, but realize he had on the only clothes in the alley. You attempt to get up, but a warmth in your now mortal body shoots down into your nether regions. The experience using your true form to sexually kill the man has excited you and now that you have returned to your mortal form you feel the need to touch yourself.

Leave before someone finds you

Touch yourself

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