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Result: The cocksnake clearly wants more of you, press on in and satisfy his desires AND see just how deep into the big kobold’s junk we can go.
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The words outside become more muffled as you press in deeper, keeping your body streamlined and your focus on stuffing your womb.  The depths of the cocksnake are calling, and after a brief pause the serpent makes a fuller effort to gulp, suck and swallow.  As much as you strain to try and make out the words outside they are unintelligible other than a few throwaway moans and calls for going slow.

The slick walls of the snake throat provide little resistance as your upper body curls around and begins to push your muzzle up against the tucked away sphincters.  Both of which remain fairly tight, with the lower one twitching looser whilst the upper seems to be tightening as the shaft grows and swallows over you.  

The kobold head stretches over your belly, bulging out with the vague deformed outline of the gooey prey tucking away within you.  There is something different about this one, touched by the seed as they are.  Their hips meeting yours and your nethers stretching to their widest eager to slurp up the spunky form.  With the cocksnake reaching to join them, tongue dancing across your clit and eliciting another spike of arousal, you instinctively clench and suck just as the lower sphincter opens and slips your head within.

The inside of the sac is entirely filled with cum.  A vague sense of sight within possible not by your eyes naturally but by some other sense.  You can feel the bubbles of air leaving your maw collecting around your entryway, the seed filling you in a great feeling of comfort and familiarity.  It is like home.  Between your legs your prey is making their way into their own new home too, the cocksnake’s body squeezing and kneading over your legs, bringing them together and forcing the gooey form to tuck up within.  The distinctness being lost at times before popping back with a face or claw touching against your sensitive inner walls.

With your hips caught just outside the sac, lodged in the base of the shaft which feels as if it is still growing in length, you debate the situation.  It doesn’t seem there is anywhere deeper than here to go, and as comforting as it is if they were to cum now you’d inevitably launch out with the contents and probably at quite a speed too.  Just a little teasing could do the trick~

But the resting spot inside would offer you an opportunity too.  You can sense it even if you don’t understand it fully.  The kobold filling you is blessed by seed, malleable, and deep within you sense a way to shape it.  You could rebirth the kobold as your own, stabilise them as flesh.  You could use them as seed to fertilise yourself and give birth anew.  You could simply absorb them, make them a part of you and change form once more.  It would just require time to rest, and the sac seems like a perfect place~

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Been a rough start to the year, enjoy the lewds!

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