Emilie Easie

A long time ago I made this set featuring Ashley: Ashley vs Twisty Son-of-a-Bitch . I thought it would be a good idea to redraw it featuring Leon. What can I say? A hole is a hole. Plaga are equal opportunity perverts! Leon fought the parasitic infection hard. If this is what they're doing to him, he can't even imagine what they're doing to Ashley. It's not just his job to protect her anymore--she's his friend, and he has to rescue her to prove to himself that it's possible, that not every outbreak has to end like Raccoon City. Nonetheless, his struggling pauses when the slimy tentacle wraps around his shaft. Why? Why did he stop? Was it shock? Or did it feel kind of good?  Doesn't matter. That brief hesitation was all the monster needed. It drew back the tapered end, like a fleshy pulsating finger, and then dived straight down into his quickly hardening cock. It felt wrong, like getting water in your ear, but it also felt good. The monster...

I call it that because it's so colorful. Get it? Emilie would totally carry a trapper keeper with this on it at her university. Emilie's status as a demoness afforded her exposure to a stunning diversity of monsters, all of which she's sampled at least once, many concurrently.