“Good thinking, Gina, I really should have paid more attention to that book in-“ Tori was cut off by Gina groaning and stumbling over to brace herself on a shelf filled with incense.
At her waist, Lupe was raging hard to a degree none of them thought possible with her veins throbbing and foreskin pulling tight against the tip underneath.
“Lupe?! Lupe, talk to me! Calm down!” Gina cried in fear as she reached down with her free hand to touch her girlfriend’s rock hard shaft.
“What the fuck is dis?!” Bree asked.
“Gina, talk to US! Whats wrong?!” Tori asked.
“I don’t- Lupe! Baby no!” Gina gasped and they all watched as Lupe’s shaft rippled and grew tan again. “Somebody help us!” Gina cried out desperately before things suddenly got much worse.
Anti climatically, Lupe simply slid out and off of Gina’s crotch, leaving behind a fat lipped pussy and falling to the floor with a heavy thud where, to their further horror, she flexed and flopped like a beached fish.
“Holy shit!” Tori gasped.