Skye Paw Patrol Fan Art Novelas e Histórias

"Only you are worthy of this most perfect artwork." He leaned over, his warm breath brushing against my ear. "You should feel honored that Jules threw you away like trash. And I will evolve you. Do you want it?" He shook the mechanical arm, which gleamed with a cold, eerie blue glow. "But you'll become a monster for me to control and study." I propped myself up, my gaze shifting between the pile of rotting flesh and the mechanical arm. Skylar, who had softened for love, was already dead in that cold sea.

Little Osiris is huddled in his mother's arms, trying to hide his little face from the angry mob threatening to kill them. "I tell you what," the Alpha finally smirks. "I will give you a head start." Skye doesn't need to be told twice. She takes off, running toward the forest. As she runs, her body morphs and shifts. I try to keep up with her, but she is too fast. The last I see is a golden lycan running away from the mob. Osiris's little face is peering over her shoulder, watching his home fade into the distance.

Skye keeps lapping my clit, and I'm panting hard catching my breath. "Baby... My... Legs... Are trembling." I said, catching my breath. Skye laughs and immediately crawls on top of me grinning. "My legs are shaking, and my nipples are numb baby." I said, pouting. She laughs and gently kissed my lips. "I'm sorry my sweet, did I max out your energy again??" She said. I nodded. Skye I can see Adeline panting hard, catching her breath. I can some of my bite marks at the swell of her breast and nipple.

Suddenly, Skye exasperatedly turns to glare at the old man. ****tbc****