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pent-up
/pentˈəp/
• cari!
adjective
• (n)sfw. lewd focus.
closely confined or held back.
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blink, blink.
“ not sure what you’re talking about. “
as if he hasn’t been staring at her with a hard on the size of someone’s leg for … god knows how long, now.
❝Good to know you like me. But I didn't think you'd like me THAT much!❞
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CARI! retweeted
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⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃.
⠀⠀⠀ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐛𝐨 𓂅 𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝘸𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘥.
⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐒𝐒 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘺.
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maybe not for too long. he should know better than anyone how — let’s say, productive, lucario can be.
it’s a waste of cum, honestly.
should be saving it up to stuff it in his womb instead. 🙄
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oh, he can more than handle that …
he’ll send kai back with a limp and a stream of white running down his thighs.
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he could swear that thing gets fatter every time.
though, the same could probably be said about the jackal’s knot … that extra bounce made it throb, growing significantly just at the sight of miyuki’s ass.
taking a step towards him, letting that tip poke at those buns.
like he ever complains. 🙄
it’s not like it’s well hidden, either — one glance would be more than enough to spot his throbbing knot, and he should definitely be able to sniff his balls out from there.
you’d think he’d be more than fine, considering his body’s actively BEGGING the jackal to stuff him more — a plea which, of course, his dick was more than happy to fulfill.
still continuing to pound his hips into the bat’s gorgeously massive ass, even as his balls churned and +
the pre became that delicious, overly virile thick cum that the bat loved so dearly.
growls and groans becoming much louder now … it’s not often he wills himself to keep fucking while he’s hosing out cum, but man, kovai just feels too good to stop.
reaching around to cover +
hopefully he’ll be alright down there? the jackal’s feeling like he could keep pounding his prostate all night, he just feels so damn good.
so good, in fact, that cari’s behemoth length was already oozing, giving the bat’s insides a generous coating of gallons of pre before +
Replying to @NoiBoiToy
-- thrust was mirrored by the Noivern moaning, gasping, or grunting in pleasure as his sensitive depths were ravaged over and over again.
Potent enough pleasure to make the poor bat's head spin.












