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Now that they're together, it's been non-stop penetration, into all of Nyanners holes. No nook and cranny left untouched by Mr. Aethelstan's massive dongular machine. He's trained for this day. He can pump those hips for hours. She is being stretched in ways never thought possible with all the tiny penises that tried before him. He is moulding her throat into the shape of his cock shaft. Spurting hot, white liquid down it, straight into her tummy. Thick, creamy ropes that leave sticky strings with each *PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP*, sex spittle flying everywhere. They've long since gone through a Costco size box of magnum condoms and are in the raw right now. *PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP* The sound-proofing doesn't even mask Nyan's slutty moans, their entire apartment can hear her cervix being smashed, her guts rearranged, her anus fully explored, freshly cleaned from the bidet lessons, you know she asked for lessons, right? He got to sit there, tenderly holding her buttcheeks apart, guiding it across the stream of water, watching all the nuggets and bits fall out as she was flushed clean. He's probably even had that cock pressed between her soft feet, little tippy toes dancing across his bulbous, raging erection, pretty pink soles made for milking dicks of every drop, until he covered them in his precious, gloopy baby batter. *PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP* Good luck on Nyanners streams from now on, her cocklust is insatiable.
