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Choose your Predator

The woman
“No matter how I eat you, you’d end up adding to my boobs. I will need to go bra shopping after this.” The female pred taunted as she squeezed her naked breasts. She was curvy with medium brown hair. She had a little bit of pudge from her last prey on her belly, but most of her prey’s mass always tended to go to her boobs.
The Hermaphrodite
“I’ve got all the options to eat someone with. All my parts are natural, unlike my hair.” The blue-haired hermaphrodite sat, legs apart, showing off their wet pussy and their hard cock.
The man
“This dad bod is not from beer but from prey. Some go down willingly after I make them cum. They're not used to a guy that treats them well.” He stood hard and proud. Hairy chest, thick pubes, large gut and beard.
The wildcard
“Surprise! I’m a hermaphrodite centaur, all the options and some differentness in my digestive system.” The centaur said they were rearing up, showing off their hard equine cock hanging from their bay equine half. They had large breasts on their human half and short brown hair.
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