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Ravaged by Godzilla’s Offspring, by Jezebel Rose

Elsa clung to Godzen as he dropped from the rooftop. Despite being stone by day, his flesh was not cold. In fact, Elsa felt his heat all but burn through the lightweight summer dress she’d worn for tonight. It wasn’t often she wanted to dress up or had the chance to when she did feel like being “girly.” But this 4th of July, Elsa had decided to indulge on a whim and had shown up at the Clock Tower wearing a flimsy dress of pale blue gauze.

Elsa’s lungs labored for breath, not because of lack of oxygen but because of the intensity of the penetration. She was sure she was stretched to her limit, and still, she slid, feeling Godzen’s sex pressing deeper into her than any man had ever been, his thickness pressing relentlessly open the tight muscles of her sheath.

Spent, they clasp together… and Godzen’s wings spread wide to catch the air currents that allow them to glide back down to an empty rooftop.

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