[Shagga’s starting to lose her senses to the passion and pleasure of the moment. Snarling and growling she grabs both tits and digs her claws in bracing herself to jump harder. Each rocking thrust of her hips adds a level of concussion to Umi’s cracked skull.]

That’s it! You’re almost gone you broken doll! Make sure you don’t hold back! This is gonna be the last thing you feel! Taste! Smell! Hear!