The many tentacles at the side were still doing their work, teasing her nipples, massaging her ass, prodding her clit. This time she knew what was about to happen, but she still wasn't prepared for just how cleanly it eradicated her thoughts down to a blank slate of rushing torrents of bliss. A state that was only heightened when she felt something pump into and over her.
Apexus had no time to wonder how much longer it could go on. It felt like a strained cord. It was stretched and stretched until finally, it ripped. All the tentacles it possessed that were currently engaged in some sort of a pleasure-seeking activity were suddenly frozen in place and violently ejected a cloudy white liquid.
It covered the metal fairy's chest, arms, ass and legs, even the tiny tendril at her clit painted it in this indecent white. The liquid was thick, only running slowly down her body.
