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Posted on 2013-11-25 09:23:46
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Flamedramon was pulled up to his hands and knees. When the tentacles relaxed their hold he sank back down. When he was lifted again the tentacles held him there only easing off their grip once his muscles began to take over. When he knelt on his own he was rewarded with now playful caresses of his buttocks and shaft. Another stringy appendage brushed over his face. Flamedramon stared at it unknowingly. It slid its way inside his mouth without resistance and then pulled away to sit between his glassy eyes. Then the pleasure teasing at his rear stopped. The simple minded digimon panicked not knowing what to do.

The tendril in front of him came down again, stopping to lay across his open maw. In his panting he lapped at the intrusive thing coating a bit of its side with his dribble. The tentacles around his nethers pressed into his sphincter in response, but they were only much to brief. The next time the tendril lowered itself to Flamedramons lips he lapped at it again, only repeating his last response. Again he was rewarded with more arousal. The third time he was quick to lick it. By the tenth Flamedramon was eagerly slurping at whatever was put near his mouth.

His rewards increased each time. A thicker tentacle appeared a this rear entrance, its head bulbous and penis shaped. It pushed into his eager hole and unlike those before it remained there. No longer content with just teasing the digimon his Pavlovian rewards were now inching thrusts. And the deeper strokes in and out of his ass. Flamedramon moaned and howled for more, but the monster would only keep him on the edge of orgasm backing off each time he neared it.

The thick penetrating tentacle pulsed inside of him. Flamedramon shuttered at the feeling of something warm and slick filling him. The creatures excretion soaked into his insides, making him looser, more flexible. But Flamedramon didn’t know any of this. He only wanted more and he begged for it with panting whining moans and intoxicated slurring. When he took his next load the tentacle inside him had grown thicker and penetrated him deeper. Each injection came with an incrementally larger faux cock.

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