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You can hear Bastian’s breathing become heavier as he is about to cum from the ecstasy of pooping in someone’s mouth.
As you chew on Bastian’s warm and delicious tummy chocolate, more oozes out of his fat butt and plops on your chest.
He steps off and looks at you eating with lustful eyes. "Mmm that looks tasty~" He slowly crawls on top of you and takes a deep smell of his meal and slowly rubs it all over you while taking the remaining pieces and eating some himself.
"I-I can't take it anymore Anon! I'm g-going to cum!"
He then squirts his male cum juice and coats your entire body with it as you cum in sync to his cumming.
Bastian's asshole is a bleached, perfectly
hairless tunnel of naughty pleasure that pulls the cum out of any lucky entrant like a soft, lubed up, flesh vacuum that you never want to pull your dick out of.
The smell varies from his soap shortly after he showers, to his sweat after a long day and/or a workout mixed with the delicious undertone of his last shit.
The taste is the same at ideal times, the sweat gathered between his round tan cheeks combined with a hint of the last log to exit him.
Imagine Bastian needing to go to the bathroom really badly because he’s on a detox and ate some apple pie.
He sits on your face with his mouth eagerly awaiting the delicious meal he is making for you.
He squirms and strains and struggles as his huge white anus is flexing and twitching open and shut.
He lets out tiny little farts that are spectacularly pungent as he giggles and apologises for them stinking so much.
But this only gets your mouth watering for what is to come.
He gives one more push and lets out a cute little brown bud that slowly emerges into a thick and delicious poop log.
As the tanned god gets more aroused from the sensation of his worshipper serving as his loyal toilet he lustfully says "here we go".
You begin to eat your long awaited meal that has been warmed inside him.
