It doesn't matter if they were locking lips seconds previously, nor that Joily had only kissed the centauress in an attempt to survive her splattered fate. Sophia had already set her destiny in motion. The slick, suction-filled motion of her inner-phallus, dragging Joily down to her new temporary home, before she ended up as a stable stain.

This was a YCH! Sophia and the art were both created by  Erovon!~

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