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Mmpf... H-Hey...!
I-I can't really remember what I was before... But I'm...?
Mpf... I was a prey slut, and now I'm just wonderful padding on my Mistress, the Lady Cinni's ample rear.
Nothing but soft jiggle and steaming waste <3
Go now and worship her, little morsels~
https://twitter.com/cinni_vela
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Night
Hunt
Rob
awoke to darkness. Turning his head, he glanced at the clock on the
bedside table, 02:30. Moving silently, he rolled out of bed, filling
his absence with pillows and tucking them in, careful not to wake the
sleeping form of Michelle. He loved her, he knew, she knew, and spent
almost every waking moment with her, teaching her magic, new forms of
vore, and falling even more for her ways. But tonight he needed a
break, some time alone. To hunt, prey on the weak tasty beings that
live
Night Hunt
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The unrecognisable slop of ex-Wolf had built up steadily during the night, filtering through the slumbering predator’s looping intestines to build up in a tightly-packed mass in her colon. Cinni’s insides flex and pulsate, clenching tightly around the lumpy remnants, nubs of acid worn bone stimulating her senses as she awoke to the familiar pressure in her rear. Soon, her tailhole gaped wide, a pleased groan escaping her lips as the first thick log slid free of her body to splat down to the ground. Few remains were clear, a broken rib, a tooth, the smooth curve of the skull peaking from the growing pile, visible for an instant before they’re buried beneath the bubbling torrent of filth. As the last few globs fell free of Cinni’s bowels, a lusty moan rose in the herm’s throat...
[ Continued ... ]
Posted by Artorious 1 month ago
Well you definitely were pretty tasty....might have to eat you again