You ever just wonder what it would be like, standing there so close? So close to that hot, humid maw. The inviting abyss only an arm’s length away? Of course, you do. You want to reach in, reach in and let your skin slide across the rough, bumpy surface of that extended tongue, arm scraping lightly against ivory teeth. You long for that moment when your nervous hand reaches the back of their mouth, and with your heart beating like a million drums, to plunge your arm just a little further.

Sweat dripped from his forehead as he ran through the dark forest, the cursed moon lighting a pale treacherous path forward through brush and leaves. The howls and barks of his pursuer getting louder and louder as the monster caught up. The thudding of those padded claws thundered like hunting drums, only being drowned out by the beating of his own heart.

A branch sprang into view before him, a horrid claw grasping out to catch him in his tracks, but with nowhere to turn

Saliva and cum still clung to my lips as I separated from his shaft and swallowed. The salty fluid slid down my throat, and I looked up at him, hoping to see pleasure in his eyes. To be fair, there was pleasure. But there was also something else, something more… It was hunger. “Are you ready for part two my little cock snack?” He asked me. I sat terrified, yet excited. I nodded, more than ready for this. It had been my dream ever since I met him to melt inside him, and now&hel