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>Kronii keeps Gura locked up in a sensory deprivation chamber and lets her out after 2 days
>She has a choker clamped around the shark's neck and forces her to inject an aphrodisiac cocktail and chains Gura to a pole in the middle of a room.
>Kronii then goes out for a 30 minute jog, making sure she paces herself as to not wear her feet out too much.
>By the time she returns Gura is barely sapient dragging her cunny around in circles like a recently sprayed dog.
>When Kronii returns, Gura almost chokes herself out, Kronii sitting just out of range of Gura's chain.
>She teases Gura a bit, slowly taking out her sock clad feet out of her sneakers and throwing them towards Gura.
>Gura whiffs out the warmth stench from Kronii's shoes, scratching her tiny bean as she shoves her nose into the insoles.
>Kronii laughs a bit, then takes out her slightly damp socks. Gura notices and pants with her little tongue out.
>Kronii throws her warm and moist socks towards Gura who catches it in her mouth. The little sharkie chewing on the salty cotton fabric like it was her last meal.
>Kronii sadistically chuckles as Gura huddles into a ball, rubbing herself out even more as she wiped her face with Kronii's socks.
>Kronii flexes her toes, her feet sweaty with manicured blue nails.
>Gura freaks out at the sight of Konii's beautiful feet, her choker pressing on her carotid artery as Kronii dangles her feet barely out of reach.
>Kronii then shoves her big toe into Gura's mouth , the horny Atlantean suckling on it like a nipple. It tastes salty and sweet and a little floral, Kronii had applied some lotion before the jog. Gura's sharpened teeth scratching the blue nail polish.
>Kronii lifts the other foot down towards Gura's raw clit, pinching it between her big toe and middle toe.
>Gura seizes up as Kronii rubs her out, passing out from the sensory overload.