>>16162179I would
greet him in the morning with a sloppy
stack of pancakes before forcing my
cooking down his throat, smiling as he struggled to swallow it all in one go. Before he recovered from my intense
breakfast I would drag him into the shower and
brush his
fur with my
brush set and coat him head to toe with my
luxury fur shampoo. I would them brutally
scrub him and listen to his cute grunts as my
fingers push deep into his
fur. In between his moans he would grab me with his feelers and ask me to
scrub him harder because yesterday's intense
training regime got him
dirty. Remembering, I would stretch his
mouth wide open until it was a gaping hole and thrust
his toothbrush right in there, and thrust back and forth as hard as I could, grinding it against his soft velvety walls. By a stroke of luck I would find his
tickle-spot and mercilessly
rub against it. In the heat of this moment Sylveon's eyes would roll back in his head as white
toothpaste spurted out the sides of his
mouth. We would then moan in unison as we both became unable to withstand it anymore. After pulling it out, I would scoop up that
berry flavoured toothpaste right out of his gaping
mouth and wipe it on his tongue, watching as he hungrily eats it all up.
After that the rest of the day would be devoted to intensely
fucking each other in the
ass and
mouth while
sucking each other's
dicks until we couldn't take any more.
