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23 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐎𝐥𝐝 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫. ❤️𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞❤️
He smiled. His hand just rubbed, carressing the Dragon's hair. That length throbbing and shooting out another thick string of pre down into her mouth, indicating that He was close.

Yet, He would watch her take his thick tip in her mouth, licking his lips.
August 2, 2025 at 6:27 AM
He lowered the Dragon back onto her feet, yet a few tentacles slowly being pushed into her wet folds and her ass.

A large hand gently laying on her head, with that girthy rod face to face with the Shortstack.

𝐀 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭. .𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞. .~
August 1, 2025 at 1:27 AM
𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐲𝐞𝐬. . .? 𝐂𝐮𝐭𝐞. 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧~

At that moment, He had let go of the Cute Dragon, yet She was now suspended in the air by his dark tentacles that were not exploring her body. His rod slowly came out of her folds, now leaking onto the floor.
August 1, 2025 at 1:27 AM
His demeanor changed completely, from being quiet, to now going into a breeding frenzy. Hands still hooking the Cutie's mouth, all while more tentacles held her body up, even aiding with the pleasure She felt. Prodding at her ass, spreading it open and teasing her during the deep pounding.
August 1, 2025 at 1:15 AM
𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏! 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏! 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏! 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏! 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐏!

The humping eventually turned to deep, loud plapping. The Ghost letting out somewhat of a deep growl, no longer was He being gentle.

Deep thrusts sending waves of pleasure throughout her body, his balls growing heavy and gurgling with thick, hot seed.
August 1, 2025 at 1:15 AM
The fridge gently rocking, with the apparition humping away ever so slowly for now. It's other hand reaching out to hook her mouth open using its other fingers, ready to start pounding at her folds if need be.
August 1, 2025 at 12:58 AM
His hips reeled back, going all the way until He was almost out, only to slowly push it all back in. Going real slow, just casually thrusting in and out. A gentle huff coming from each time He pushed back in, with strings of pre following after a few thrusst.

𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐩. 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐩. 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐩. 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐩. 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐩. 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐩. +
August 1, 2025 at 12:58 AM
One thrust later, and all of that throbbing, thick meat as bulging out the Gal's stomach. Leaking, splurting out a hot string of pre. The ghost just letting her body adjust to its size and girth. Still keeping a steady hold on Her.

A slow blink, followed by a monotone cackle.

𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐟. . .~♥︎
August 1, 2025 at 12:40 AM
He stared down at the Dragon, mind clouded with all the lewd ideas He could do with her, yet He opped to just pound her right there.

Slowly pushing in inch by inch of apparation meat, all while keeping a firm grip on her body. Holding her like a mini fleshlight with both hands.
August 1, 2025 at 12:40 AM
feet. Two strong and large hands around her body, while long and dark tentacles trailed up her body. Coiling and wrapping around the shortstack's body, two fingers fish-hooking the small dragon's mouth.

. . .𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝. . .~

𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐁!
August 1, 2025 at 12:25 AM
It stopped after a bit, the apparation taking a more physical form.

The Ghost loomed over the Shortstack, huffing. Horny huffs and pants could be heard, with that throbbing dick on her ass.

. . . .𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐟. . .~

The first three words it uttered from its mouth, as She was swept off her+
August 1, 2025 at 12:25 AM
mood. Those hands having a firm hold on those curvaceous hios, reeling back to return a rather hard 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐊 to those blue cheeks.

𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐊! 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐊! 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐊! 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐊!

They just kept coming, hard and fast. It was her "punishment" for wandering in his fridge.
August 1, 2025 at 12:07 AM
𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐩. 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐩. 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐩. 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐩.

He's sanwiching that Dark meat right inbetween her thighs, those thick barbs rubbing up against her wet folds.

Still not a single word being said, yet He let her know that He was there.

The fridge rocking ever so lightly with every hump. The horny apparition in a breeding+
August 1, 2025 at 12:07 AM
Not a single word, just actions. Carefully grinding that big, meaty rod and those thick, soft barbs of flesh against her folds.

A silent growl, followed by a huff. The Ghost was horny, pent-up, and somewhat annoyed. . .yet that long, black tongue hung out of its mouth, drool landing on her back.
July 31, 2025 at 11:51 PM
Silence. The Apparition's large, dark hands grabbing the shortstack's waist without a word. The leaky rod casually poking and prodding up against her rear, staring down at Her.

He was waiting for approval. To breed this Dragon right where She stood for trespassing. To teach her a "lesson"
July 31, 2025 at 11:51 PM
She's really pushing her luck at this point. Digging in the Ghost's fridge without asking, and shaking around those "𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬" She has below is really doing something to Him.

𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐁! 𝐒𝐏𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐓!

. . . . .

He might just pound Her right here and now for "stealing". Though, He just continues to watch.
July 31, 2025 at 11:17 PM
;o
July 31, 2025 at 10:49 PM
:D
July 31, 2025 at 10:38 PM
Yes Ma'am! 🖤
July 31, 2025 at 10:35 PM
Bwehhh. I may have gotten a little 𝐓𝐎𝐎 horny :3
July 31, 2025 at 10:33 PM