Re: Takeout (For the Count Alucard)
Alucard's grin stretches wider still as Diana flips and slips. The alien eyes her delectable bottom for a brief second, and then its massive tongue darts from its mouth. The massive muscle, slick with saliva, simultaneously pins the student in place with its bulk and rubs over her rear, caressing the student's bottom and soaking it with warm and sticky saliva. "Mmm, exactly," Alucard says as the behemoth's tongue continues to taste her.