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The poison only lasts a short time, but it was more than enough to make things happen. Just as the assassin's clit expands into a throbbing dick, Zakhali gasps in utter shock, realising it isn't just the poison, but the elixir too.

"What the...? Is this..." She tries to make sense of things amid the coursing pleasure throbbing through her veins.

Huatyln, on the other hand, is more curious. "A cock? This sandland woman is one of our kind?" The amazon stares at the heavy meat in slight surprise. "But she has no balls..."

She thinks to herself as she instinctively begins to stroke it, jerking her opponent off. Zakhali certainly is an amusing plaything for the amazon; her titmilk is so thick and delicious, making the amazon feel even more vigorous and excited even before her first orgasm, one of her innate abilities to become stronger by consuming the fluids of her opponent.

"Ahh...! Mmmmh!" Zakhali's moans leak from her mouth, but she instinct kicks in and she begins to fight back, grabbing the Amazon's futa cock and stroking it as well.

Huatyln only snorts amusingly, almost mockingly, accepting the challenge as the two fighters jerk each other off in a furious competition...

"Oooh! Shh...! Ahhh..!!" But it's clear that Zhakali's new futa cock can't endure as much as Huatlyn's natural shaft, trained for a long time, nor can the assassin handle the double attack of having both tits stimulated by the amazon.

"No no no noo...! NNngggaaHHHH!!!" Zakhali's shecock spurts out a thick cumshot the same moment her tits spray milk everywhere from a brutal orgasm.

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