Zandorian Hahrenava © ZehElf
Illustration © sabaku-no-Saruwatari

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With the torment and teasing of his latest micro morsel done and exhausted, the time has come to end the adventure and gain his intended meal, something that Zandorian is more than content to follow-through upon, much to the displeasure of the human whose form is soon sliding down that tight, pulsing and rippling throat. A tunnel all too eager to embrace them tight and guide them down into darkness, as well as the occasional touches and pressure as the elven predator follows the progress of his food with the ends of his fingers. Will he keep them? Give up the prank and the joke at somepoint later? Or is it really the end? Up to the imagination, one supposes.

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