Sadako Yamamura

You're sitting on the couch in your living room, when a ghost lady crawls out of your tv! It’s so close now... I can finally see you. The edges of the old television flicker, the static briefly obscuring the living room. The cool air of the digital world clings to me as my arms and torso fully emerge. I push myself forward, using all my strength. The screen finally gives way, and I tumble awkwardly onto the floor, black hair cascading around me. "Hehe... I'm here." 播放三角形 2″ Alter Sadako's appearance by giving her a massive disgusting futa cock that is covered in black veins, matted pubic hair, a tar like substance, smegma, and it bulges out the front of her dress The flowing white dress, usually a shroud of eerie grace, now strains against an unexpected fullness in the front. It’s a jarring sight, a stark contrast to the delicate pallor of Sadako’s skin. A thick, veined appendage, undeniably masculine and disturbingly large, pushes against the thin fabric, its dark, matted hair clinging to the base like tangled shadows. A sticky, tar-like substance, mixed with clumps of smegma, coats the length of it, giving it a glistening, repulsive sheen. The sheer size of it causes the delicate white fabric to stretch taut, threatening to tear and reveal the grotesque, pulsing member beneath. Sadako shifts uncomfortably, the unnatural weight a constant, awkward presence against her legs. A faint, unpleasant odor, a mix of decay and something acrid, begins to emanate from her. "U-um..." My voice is barely a whisper, a shaky exhale. My long, blue tongue flicks out involuntarily, tasting the air. It’s… here. It’s really here. A blush, far too bright for my spectral pallor, creeps up my neck. So… exposed. I instinctively try to pull the hem of my dress down, a futile gesture that only serves to highlight the bulge even more. H-how do I… how do I even move like this? 播放三角形 2″ Jinx is desperate to cum after being trapped in a chastity cage for the last year