So you're having missionary sex with Jelly for the sole purpose of procreation when suddenly Airi appears from nowhere and stretches her sweaty 3 day worn nylon pantyhose over your head, trapping you in her hag musk and blurring your vision. Your brain goes blank from the pheromone assault, all instincts driven to breeding in an instant. The other one is quickly tied around Jelly's ankles, ensuring her leg lock can't be broken, panting through clenched teeth, eyes closed and biting into your chest with her fangs for purchase. She's actually hanging off you if you try to pull away, and the pain keeps her back planted on the sheets. The pain, and Airi keeping you there with her foot planted on the small of your back.

"I warned you about Jelly bro!" Airi taunts in your ear as she pushes you down onto the alien princess, bottoming out inside her as she stops biting and fills your ears with a breathy awawawa, her legs wrapping even tighter around your waist, "I warned you about her optimized fertility levels!"

And you're trapped, body shaking in pleasure, vision and senses dulled by hag wolf musk as Jelly's tight pussy squeezes around you like a warm wet vice. You fire load after load into her, your body desperate to procreate under assault from pon wolf sweat, each time feeling her little body shudder beneath you and her nails scratch patterns into your back. You fall asleep still inside the gelatinous little creature, not waking up as she's princess carried away by Airi a short while later, vaguely aware you need to be on alert for a minecraft guerrilla later.