This fantastic little piece was done by  FoF!

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Poppy squirmed and shifted, but she dare not try to run. She could feel the intense heat emanating from Lamb's massive sac as it wobbled and gurgled right next to her. Bulges appeared and disappeared from within her furred nuts at random--the only sign that her friends were still alive.

The quartet of yordles had been alone in the woods when the Lamb was suddenly upon them. With her tremendous horsecock erect and dripping pre, she offered them a proposition: worship her balls, and whoever did the best job would survive. The rest were destined to be churned into thick nut-sludge.

And so, one by one, three of the four had vanished into Lamb's nuts, bloating them massively. Poppy could hear the molten seed inside sloshing and gurgling, and occasionally she could hear her friends' muffed, drowned-sounding cries for help. And then, with a mighty clench of her fat sack, Lamb silenced their cries.

The bulges in her nuts rounded out until they were smooth and rotund once more. No more cries or sloshes could be heard from within; only the gentle burbling and gurgling of two overfull cauldrons of seed. Poppy whimpered quietly as the Lamb gazed down at her. She raised one leg and gently kneaded a hoof into her fat nuts, squeezing down deep and making the cum within slosh and gurgle.

"All gone." she said, still staring into Poppy's eyes.

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