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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tIt was such a strange sensation, one that Rachael was hardly familiar with. In her short life, she couldn't recall more than a handful of instances which she had felt it. Not since she left the underground with her brother, certainly... She had forgotten how long she had been there, riding the trapped herm under her. Her spay racing through hir veins and the machine mercilessly plowing away at hir holes had hir dick dick as hard as possible throughout the whole event, no matter how many times shi came. That rock solid cock, pulsing with desperate need and filling her pussy (and occasionally her ass) so completely with white hot seed over and over and over... That wonderful feeling of being stretched to accommodate the herm's full girth in her far too small cunny and tailhole; that delightfully rough feeling of pulling her tender holes free of hir knot only to slam the whole thing back in again... She had long since lost count of how many times she came; honeslty, she had no idea what force it was that kept her atop the herm fucking herself senseless... She felt exhausted and sore and altogether worn out, but most of all she was... sated. It was such an unfamiliar feeling for her, to not feel the underlying need to mate constantly in the back of her head. It was liberating... she felt giddy and light and completely carefree. She crawled back atop the bound herm, throwing her arms around hir chest as much as she could manage and affectionately nuzzling the older cub's cheek. Of course this got no response from the wolf cub; shi had long since lost her mind in the relentless sensation shi'd been subjected to. Rachael didn't mind it though, she was far too happy to notice how out of it her partner was at that moment. A little later, the herm's mother arrived to fetch her cub. After some very excited thank yous, she helped her new to stumble in a blind haze behind hir mother's guiding hand. As she watched the two walk away a slight melancholy began to set in. She knew this feeling couldn't last; it never did; her libido was inherited, just as much as every other fur from the underground (except her older brother apparently...). Sooner or later that desire, "Rapture" would be back. But it would be fine, she would find ways to manage it like she always had. Who knows, maybe her new friend might want to play with her again...?\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
I really hadn't planned to do a follow-up to that last pic, but when my partner on this pitched the idea it made me laugh so... Also, I love and and extremely creeped out by this innocent-looking Rapture. She would be a perfectly normal girl were it not for the fact that she's naked and leaking an absurd amount of cum from her naughty bits...
Anyway, here we learn a little bit about Rapture's background and that of the other members of the underground tribes. Apparently her nymphomania is normal in their culture, probably as a response to the harsh difficulties of maintaining any amount of population under such circumstances. Also, if you don't remember, Rapture's actual name is Rachael Melrose; apparently the nickname "Rapture" is one he gave to her rampaging libido...
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