Now, he unlaces my corset and I can do nothing but watch. The restraint of my corset is gone and I’m exposed. He backs away from the bed and studies... me and I flush red as his eyes wander and linger on my naked breasts. His gaze travels lower to my knickers.After a while, Marcus kneels on the bed, straddling me and his hands take me, cupping my breasts. His callous thumbs begin to rub my nipples. His touch is rough, even so I can’t prevent him from making them swell. He won’t stop, just keeps. "Now my little slut, you'll see what happens to bad little girls!" With that he opened another valve and let the fluid begin to flow into her cute young upturned ass. "Oh nooooooo!!" she cried, but the hot liquid had already begun its relentless journey into her, filling her. She began to feel the pressure build, and FAST. Her tummy was becoming obscenely distended as the thick fluid forced its way into every nook and cranny of her firm tummy. She was openly sobbing now, begging for him to stop. You get onto your knees and reach up to tug on my bikini strings, freeing my breasts from their constraints. They spill themselves into your hands, thrusting hard into your palms, my hard nipples seeking attention. You lower your head to one of them while your fingers torment the other.I clutch my hand into your hair, holding you against me as my other hand slips into my pants, teasing over my wet clit, in between my petals, circling my opening before slipping two fingers inside. I find my. . say, a bullet entering our bodies. However, it can slow the blood loss and go a long way toward isolating the damaged area while enormously speeding up the healing process, hopefully giving Little One, and to a greater extent, Ship, time to heal us completely.“Also, Ship can put us into stasis where the damage, and everything else, stops, which allows her to do the needed repairs without the results of the injury continuing. Little One did that to Arlene when she had been shot, which stopped.