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Barely report, May 14th,

time 8.30 a.m.

Our research has led us to determine what makes asari genes universal.

Indeed, according to current facts,

that asari seems to be the only species able to reproduce with any other species.

We have therefore isolated the reproductive genes and planted them into an animal species

to verify its disability.

It seems that our research is yielding excerbed results.

We have not heard from our research laboratories since this transmission.

So that thing is supposed to be the ultimate being,

right?

Seems to be.

In that case, I think I'm the only person qualified here to take it on.

After all, I've been genetically enhanced to be the perfect woman.

Faster, stronger, and superior in every way.

This thing won't be able to resist me for long.

Don't get too cocky, Miranda.

We've given you a contraceptive remote to control this creature's risk-projective flow.

If you happen to be cornered by this beast,

just add this remote control,

Andy, to avoid any computations.

Understood?

Don't worry about me.

I've got everything under control.

Uh-oh.

Uh...

Uh...

Uh...

You're...

Her big balls are already spressed.

I'll say.

But you won't be able to spurt as long as I have this little remote.

I've got you by the balls,

big boy.

Hey!

No, don't.

It's been fun so far.

But don't think you're going to knock me off that easily.

I can feel how excited you are to finally fuck me.

Uh...

Oh, shit!

This bastard's something getting more energetic!

Looks like he's realized he's going to...

be able to shoot all the cream of his spunk bags into my pussy.

Uh...

Uh...

At least you make time to breathe,

goddammit!

Uh...

J- Seeing your hairy balls sewing like that almost makes my head spin.

J- How can...

a little bastard like you...

feel my pussy...

with gallant so sperm?

Miranda, status report.

We've been copulating like beasts for hours.

He's something, mate.

Like a token of hate.

Uh...

Uh...

Uh...

Uh...

Are you sure you still have everything under control?

Miranda.

Don't worry, I...

Yes, like that.

Oh yes, fuck me hard.

You are the best fucking universe.

Miranda?

Miranda!

Miranda!

Uh...

It came so much!

Watch!

Looks like you're no longer looking to reproduce,

but rather to have fun,

eh bastard?

If your cork was a little bigger,

I could suck it all and tit-fuck me.

Wow.

Your balls were really in frenzy.

You dumped gallons of it in my mouth.

You disgusting bastard.

Good thing.

I can swallow like a pro.

I guess you just can't get enough of fucking me like a bitch.

Go ahead.

Fertilize me.

Drown my...

pussy with your thick...

horny male fluid.

Uh...

You're getting harder...

and fatter.

I can feel you...

balls cream coming.

Shoot everything you've got.

There you go, little prick.

You caught me pregnant.

Should I call you daddy now?