#221691 - The woman that had appeared was tall, glossy black hair falling in a braid down her back, she stood dressed in simple breeches and a thin white shirt, both of which seemed impossibly tight on her, hugging tightly to each curve and line on her body, the shirt dipping deeply to display her ample cleavage. Rosaria whimpered as two tentacles wrapped around her breasts, groping and squeezing roughly as they pushed their tips up to her sensitive nipples and their new bars. She pulled her travelling cloak tighter around her and climbed the stairs.
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