The pink T-Mo girl walked over to Paul in a blank, white space of nothingness. She didn't do anything, but unzipped Paul's pants, gently grazing her fingers delicately over his bulge. As she met his quizzical gaze, she reached in and felt Paul's soft, tender, stiffening member.
Paul shrieked.
The girl in pink took the fleshy appendage, and coated every last, lengthy inch of it in her thick, slimy saliva.
"Ohhh."
His dick was now being deepthroated by his mergee.
"Mmmph. Mmmm."
She just couldn't be enough for him.
"More", he whispered. "More, sweetie."
It was the first time he heard her beautiful voice, as a reply, saying:
"With pleasure."
Gagging on Paul's full length, she now grabbed hold of his barely-fitting-in-her-hands nuts and squeezed them like stress balls, making his head spin. Paul was so close.
Sooo clooosee.
"Can you-"
She began jerking him off, getting him to come in an instant.
"C-can ya-Ahhhh..."
Paul shouted, startled at first by the enormous load that was bursting out of his balls.
He looked down, to the pink-dressed strange girl, come leaking from her plump, red lips.
"Goood.", he said, seductively, with a seductive grin on his face, as well.
This is just the beginning of the...Merge.