Paraphilia51 - Apocalypse Chow II - The Reckoning

The good news? I've finally stopped growing and seem to have reached my maxim size caused by the radiation exposure. I've also remained free of the gross physical deformities that some of the more unfortunate mutants have experienced, such as growing extra limbs, multiple sets of eyes, loss of skin, etc. I'm still as beautiful as I was before our planet was turned into a wasteland. Still he same sexy brown "fuck me" eyes, the same smooth tanned skin, all the hot curves in all of the right places. I don't mean to sound boastful but when everything around you is hideous and ugly and you're the only beautiful creature left you can't help but become somewhat arrogant. And now for the bad news...I'm running out of food. Being the top predator on the food chain has it's advantages, but only when there is prey to be hunted. The wounded and the sick have all perished long ago. The able bodied have retreated to the bowels of the burnt out shells of the once great cities and even they have been hunted to near extinction by me and the other mutants. Finding shrunken men to satisfy my ever present appetite is becoming a challenge. However, my sense have grown sharp along with my stature. I can smell a tiny (that's what I cal them now) from miles away. I can hear the sound of their scurrying carried on the wind. And when I come for them and they soil themselves the smell of their filth and their fear leads me to them like to a freshly baked apple pie set on a windowsill to cool. In fact I hear and smell one right now. He's in one of these buildings, hiding, trembling. He can hear me...he knows I'm coming. He's very frightened. he wet himself...I can smell it. He's as good as mine now. There is no escape. mp4 | 1280*720 | 123,22 MB | 00:07:59 +10% DAYS OF MEMBERSHIP KEEP2SHARE.CC