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[Godletter] The Milky Way (Hunting earth)
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Two voluptuous women—one brunette, one silver-haired—awaken to a nightmare aboard an alien vessel. Gagged and bound in tight cages on the cover, their swollen breasts are hooked to mechanical suction tubes while a sleek, biomechanical being watches. The cover declares "DOMESTICATING HUMANS" alongside the title 人间狩猎, promising a harrowing tale of abduction and subjugation. Inside, the women's terror escalates as the alien's tentacles toy with their sensitive nipples, drawing breathless gasps of "AGGH GAK AUK" and desperate protests of "NO!" and "DON'T SHOOT." When the silver-haired captive mutters "COME ON, EXPLAIN," her bound companion can only moan in reply. Close-up panels reveal the invasive machinery in graphic detail—suction cups clamped onto engorged breasts, a probing tentacle slick with fluid pressing between trembling thighs, and a dark, ridged shaft that leaves the brunette sweating and shuddering. Ropes crisscross their generous curves, stockings strain over bound legs, and tears well in their eyes as their bodies are mercilessly exploited. The final page reveals their fate: sealed upright in rows of glowing cylindrical tanks on the Milky Way plant, where they will spend their nights as permanently attached milking units. "THE REAL DUO AND THE REST OF OTHER HUMAN INHABITANTS OF VENUS, NEET STALLS AT THE MILKING PLANT, WHERE THEY ARE MILKED DAY AND NIGHT, THEIR MOMMS MUFFLED FOREVER THROUGH TIGHT GAGS," the closing narration explains. "END" confirms their grim eternity as captive dairy livestock among the stars.Show moreShow less
Two voluptuous women—one brunette, one silver-haired—awaken to a nightmare aboard an alien vessel. Gagged and bound in tight cages on the cover, their swollen breasts are hooked to mechanical suction tubes while a sleek, biomechanical being watches. The cover declares "DOMESTICATING HUMANS" alongside the title 人间狩猎, promising a harrowing tale of abduction and subjugation. Inside, the women's terror escalates as the alien's tentacles toy with their sensitive nipples, drawing breathless gasps of "AGGH GAK AUK" and desperate protests of "NO!" and "DON'T SHOOT." When the silver-haired captive mutters "COME ON, EXPLAIN," her bound companion can only moan in reply. Close-up panels reveal the invasive machinery in graphic detail—suction cups clamped onto engorged breasts, a probing tentacle slick with fluid pressing between trembling thighs, and a dark, ridged shaft that leaves the brunette sweating and shuddering. Ropes crisscross their generous curves, stockings strain over bound legs, and tears well in their eyes as their bodies are mercilessly exploited. The final page reveals their fate: sealed upright in rows of glowing cylindrical tanks on the Milky Way plant, where they will spend their nights as permanently attached milking units. "THE REAL DUO AND THE REST OF OTHER HUMAN INHABITANTS OF VENUS, NEET STALLS AT THE MILKING PLANT, WHERE THEY ARE MILKED DAY AND NIGHT, THEIR MOMMS MUFFLED FOREVER THROUGH TIGHT GAGS," the closing narration explains. "END" confirms their grim eternity as captive dairy livestock among the stars.