Who doesn’t love a beach barbecue? Rufioh sure does, and he saw to all the prep himself no sooner had the Nitrams and Serkets set up on the beach then Rufioh torn off Tavros’ shorts and flipflops, laid him out on the prep table and rubbed him down with oil and spices. With a little effort, he pushed the thick metal roasting spit up his tasty little brother’s pert round butt and out his mouth, putting him over the crackling fire pit and had him roasting for the familys’ dinner, whistling to himself as he slathered the young troll in barbecue sauce as he slowly turned the spit handle.

Sketch by  CathyMouse2010
Lineart and Color by Me

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