“Would you like me to help you drain her?” suggested Bug salaciously, even if they both knew the teasing question was rhetorical. Her almost whispered words instantly causing the once slack slong to start to stiffen, before her goading hands even had a chance to caress his twitching cock. Her firm fingers clasping around his growing girth, as the pleading phallus rapidly began to pump up like a defensive frog. The grey glutton able to discern his excited heartbeat through the erogenous sword of masculine meat, giving her a good gauge of how badly the pent-up panda’s already raging hard-on was pleading for release. The sight enough to put a controlling smile on the moody mare’s muzzle, as her bulging belly brushed up against his trembling knees and the substantial sack that sat betwixt them with a sloshing squish.

“Your other friend…. Gemma, was it?” Asked Bug, as the mere mention of the name alone was enough to gain a lecherous fidget out of his puffed-up penis. The virile organ like a string around the slate snarfer’s skilled fingers, as with a reassuring rub the stern serpent began to expand with a string of throbbing pulses and an unsteady string of cooing moans and wanton grunts. The mare just continuing to massage his manhood, as the enthralling earth pony used her feminine wiles to ease her panting prisoner ever closer to an orgasmic bliss. The combination of her buxom body and risqué words more than enough to get the poor boy going, as it was time to drain him of the woman, she had forced his ravenous pant python to partake in earlier.

“She is mostly just slush in my stomach.” Continued the dour devourer, pressing her gurgling gut against his legs so he could feel his friend’s now more fluid form. A sputtering of precum drizzling out of his erect member, which was now standing at full attention in an assertive salute, craving the humid warmth that only came from an indulging lover with a nervous quiver. Bug biting her lip at the impressive bit of tooling pulsing before her, before with a final verbal flourish she capped off her frisky foreplay with a hedonistic hint at what was to come.

“But you can still help me bury her.” She said, as without another word she eased the engorged erection into her voracious maw as though she were swallowing a sword. Her moist mouth welcoming the musky masculinity, as with a sucking slurp Bug sheathed the entire length between her lips with a surging swallow. The gliding gulp allowing the mare to cosy up to Breb’s bloated bollocks, which bubbled gently against the squeezing caress of her curvaceous chest. Bug following up by beginning to bob her head in a repetitive motion, as she used her tight throat to begin polishing his now-entrenched equipment. The methodical movements of her gullet coasting up and down the tender dipstick causing the red panda’s hips to naturally begin gyrating, as each peristaltic chug seemed to pull him one step closer to euphoria.

A healthy coating of jism and saliva soon lubricating his thrusting boner, as in a matter of moments the pistoning panda began to truly appreciate Bug’s long-since suppressed gag reflex. The predatory pony easily taking him balls deep, as this was far from the most substantial thing she had bolted down in her long carnivorous career. The gargling equine’s twists and tugs soon changing the pitch of Breb’s huffing pants, which grew ever quicker as he precariously teetered ever closer to a catastrophic climax. His overstuffed nards not making it very hard for the grey glutton, though that was no reason for her not to treat her flustered date to a show, as Bug milked the pounding pego with a swaying suction.

SCHLRK!

GLOP!

M-GHLL!

GLUCK!

GLK!

ULLP!

GLORK!!

The sloppy sound effects sounding out in a soggy symphony, as the moody mare played his inserted instrument like a carnal fiddle. Breb’s peaking arousal palpable with each palpitation, as the mare wrapped around his gleeful genitals, became his everything for a few brief moments that seemed to bleed into eternity. The precipice of a dopamine-drenched oblivion eclipsing his mind, as he leaned into the intimate embrace lapping over his loins, further compressing the agitated jizz boiling beneath the thin screen of sensitive skin that was his swollen nut sack. A steamy murmur bleating between his lips, as he felt Bug’s groping grip transition to his tightly wound testicles, as the equine began to explore the sea of seed boiling beneath the thin screen of sensitive skin. The feeling of her fondling the fluid remains of his friend seeming so wrong, but with her gob guzzling over his demanding dick he could only think of the relief that would come once he blew his lady-sized load.

It was enough to push the poor panda over the edge, as with an ungraceful clench, a shuddering spasm quaked through his swollen balls with a quaking convulsion. Bug embracing the pelvic jitter with a savoured “schhlllrp” as she threaded the tip of her enveloped plaything past her tonsil ready to receive the primate protein shake that had been brewing in her captive’s cojones. A salty spurt starting the fertile flow with a phlegmy spray, prompting the grey glutton to begin gulping down the gelatinous gametes that sprang forth from the shuddering shaft she was suckling on. The first few gushes going smoothly into her already stuffed stomach, before with a lascivious whimper something shifted within Breb’s deflating boy berries, and begin to slowly ooze back up the undulating urethra with a lethargic sequence of fluttering pulses.

A complete cranium percolating out of his gooseberries with a gradual trickle, before the displaced skull stemmed the flowing stream of surging splooge like a calcium cork. Bug tracking the seeping trip of the skull from the moment it pushed past Breb’s prostate, and there was no chance that this inconvenient indigestible was going to deny her of her pre-digested dinner. Her hand gingerly coming to the casemate clogging with a stimulating stroke, as she attempted to dislodge the skull stuck in the straw she was supping on, but her pokes and probs failed to have the desired effect. Bug pursing her lips with an annoyed nibble around Breb’s nerve-rich circumference, before taking a deep swallow in a brute force attempt, as she refused to be robbed of the cum curry, she so craved. The sudden suction of the glugging gulp creating a punishing vacuum, which the mare stubbornly maintained she was red in the face. A focused look plastered on the pony’s cherry mug, as the urge to breathe rapidly began to burn within her tensed lungs, but the dogged equine didn’t relent, before with a surprised “HRK” she abruptly felt the bothersome bone reluctantly shift within the plugged pipework………..

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With the frisky foreplay over, Bug leans forward to claim her lady-sized liquid lunch. Though with Breb so pent up a brisk blowjob would be more than enough for the grey glutton to drain her pre-digested dinner, though I doubt she expected a stubborn skull to interrupt her molten meal of man mustard...

Part two of a commission I got from  tsavo featuring their oc Breb having a salacious time with my ever-greedy grey glutton, who is looking to was down her most recent feast of female flesh with a hearty protein shake...

This is part two of three, the other parts are posted below:

Part one: https://aryion.com/g4/view/886978

Part two: you are here

Part three: https://aryion.com/g4/view/887286

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