'It's your fault. It's your fault…' Roka repeated internally while staring at Cero's cock, her hands slowly moving towards it. 'It's you're fault that I'm…'
His cock twitched as her fingers grazed the shaft, causing her hands to quickly pull back.
Roka gulped, and her trembling hands started moving towards the sleeping monster again.
'This is your fault, so…' The tips of her fingertips rested below his cock. 'It's heavier than I thought it would be…' She licked her lips, feeling the weight of that cock. 'If I can just…'Her fingertips slowly pushed his cock up until the tip of it was aimed at her face. 'If I can just…' Roka opened her mouth wide. 'Have a taste…'
In her mind, confused and hypnotized by lustful emotions and hormones, it was indeed Cero's fault.
***
Six months earlier,
"So what happened back then? Why did I pass out?" Liz asked.
After she had been taken over by the Puppeteer's Leash, the group only spent the necessary amount of time on that Planet.
