A canvas for a private splat fest.

[ 🦑 ] People are following and replying and being active with this account far more than I’m used to omg;;;

“This’ll be an interesting splatfest...”

For those with more distinct tastes: a squid milf. Or squilf, if you’re feeling fun.

Mood.

Ika here to give your cute dick a hot, wet place to hide until your ‘ink’ tank is drained.

She’s welcomed all the people who escaped the underground quite generously...by letting the octolings celebrate their arrival with a prompt orgasm.

The amount of times she’s gotten fucked against the vacant convenience store is impressive.

Speaking of the convenience store...catch her on the steps, playing with her clit through her skin tight shorts.

//Alright, I gotta go work a shift ✨

Ok, one last peek.

“Spyke personally rerolls my slots if I let him cum in me a couple times.”

Standing in the square wearing a shirt. /Just/ a shirt.

It’s long enough to cover, but short enough to taunt. That flash of pussy is always /just/ out of reach.

“Man, I’m hungry...”

“Man, that new weapon is shella fresh.....But out of my price range since I got new kicks. Turf war time, I guess.”

“Best way to get to know someone is to cum with ‘em.”

She’s taken up her usual post by the abandoned convenience store in front of the cafe.

“I’m pent up as shell.”