OM NOM NOM NOM

*whimpers and cries omre as his little fat cock slowly erected frmo her tongue running alongh is flank and crotch*

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*Kyack grinned, then began to lick Soarik between his legs, pressing against his balls and tailhole as he did.*

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*moans and whimpers crying more* s-stop that! *he quickly lays dead*

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"And why should I, little morsel?" *Kyack asked, spanking Soarik's flank with his tongue.*

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*keeps laying dead

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"Must have passed out." *Kyack said, then tilted his head back, and gulped three times, swallowing Soarik whole.*

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*lets out a scream squirming*

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"Mrrr~~" *Kyack purred, lying on his back in the sandbox. He used a paw to push Soarik further down his throat.*

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cries screaming

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*Kyack murred contenders as Soarik slid into his stomach. Well, not quite a stomach in the traditional sense of the word. The green liquid didn't burn him, but instead seemed to have the opposite effect. The stomach itself was very tight and cramped, and made from. Flexible substance.* "Enjoy your stay~" *Kyack purred, patting his belly.*

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