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>Every time I think of Ina I can't help but want her to savagely ravage my asshole
>I want Ina to tease me with her words as one of her tentacles approaches my ass
>"You and your tight, little ass are so cute anon"
>My asshole puckered in anticipation as I felt one of her tentacles moving closer to my ass
>She started to slowly penetrate me
>Her tentacle becoming an unstoppable force faced with my digestive system
>It made it's way up my body not slowing down an inch
>My insides being completely destroyed, yet her thick, slimy, long tentacle just keept advancing until it made it out of the other end
>The pleasure I felt despite the pain was overwhelming. My dick being so erect that a blood vessel could pop at any moment
>"Do you want it deeper, anon"
>Just the thought of it made me start uncontrollably jizzing, which Ina took as an affirmative
>Ina quickly started shoving more of her tentacle into me
>I could feel a new ass crack forming as my anus reached it's limit
>My asshole started to rip apart from the sheer girth of her tentacle, making a similar sound as that of ripping cloth
>Ina switched to furiously and repeatedly making her tentacle enter and exit my body
>"Anon, you're so fucking tight"
>I could feel her tentacle tremble from the pleasure she got from destroying my weak and fragile body
>"I'm gonna ink anon"
>"I'm gonna fucking ink"
>Her tentacle started wildly convulsing inside of me
>I could feel the thick, black ink moving through her tentacle
>I laid there covered in jizz, ink, and blood taking my last breathes.
>Every time I wake from my daydreams I just fall deeper into depression knowing I was never gonna make Ina ink by letting her make me a new ass crack
I think it's safe to say that I love Ina
