Kaelan and Cobalt in the fields

Kaelan Myr:
On a day with some beautiful weather, a gentle breeze tempering the warm weather into cool air, Kaelan the cat boy had gotten dressed into a tight pair of athletic shorts, which seemed to accentuate his feminine curves rather nicely, along with a purple tanktop to do some running in. He made his way to the park, where he had then decided to take a break, panting with heavy breath as he reached into a satchel hanging from his shoulder to withdraw a towel, laying it out on a clear, well-lit patch of grass. After doing so, he took out a book from the same satchel before setting his bag aside and laying belly-down. Opening the book, his head perched on top of his arms, he turned the page he left off on as he continued to enjoy this peaceful day full of fresh air, a cool breeze, and everything else that could make his surroundings picture perfect. Of course...many of the passerby's thought there was something else, so round, plush, squeezable and hugged by fabric, that others thought was picture perfect. Kaelan knew this, but paid them no mind as he continued reading his book.
Cobalt:
As usual on her free time, Cobalt was jogging with all her might, she always fancied exercising, especially on warm times like those, she didn't mind the boost in energy and strength it gave her, but she really did it for two purposes, first to sweat profusely, working up her musk like always, smelling that much was a continuous work but she endured it with pure determination, fueled by her infinite perversion and second to see the face on the people she passed by, sometimes because they got a whiff of her robust smell or sometimes a glimpse of her massive leathery horse balls, swinging freely to the rhythm of her steps, like always she didn't wear anything but a short pink dress and matching top, not hiding much and letting her soil the surrounding air with ease, but just as she was feeling kind of upset that so few people were walking on her path, she noticed a slender figure, taunting her peripheral vision, a tiny cat girl...or boy ? Did not make much of a difference, what mattered was the reaction. So she shifted her path so she could approach without being sighted, it was way more fun when the first contact she had was made not with eyes but with nose, so she calmly walked behind him, waiting for him to notice her presence, already seeping into his mind
Kaelan Myr:
Engrossed with his book, reading a particularly exciting chapter of the story, Kaelan was ensnared in a pleasant reverie of daydreaming what the story would look like if it were right in front of him. It would normally take a lot to snap him away from his thoughts, from these pleasant daydreams that gave him such ecstatic feelings. However, as if being rudely awakened from a pleasant dream, a foul, but strangely attractive odor filling the air had seeped its way into his senses, instantly gripping his mind and tearing his focus away from his reading. His train of thought ruined by the instantly soiled air, he rolled over from his belly and onto his back, his face bearing a displeased and almost disgusted expression. However, all this slowly melts into a pseudo-blissful face as his eyes beheld the towering, feminine figure behind him. Well...feminine in almost every regard, his eyes from this close to the ground falling onto a juicy, sweat-slicked bulge, complimented by two jiggling orbs that were almost spilling out of her crotch also coated in sweat, just like the rest of her body with beads of musky liquid adorning every square inch of her skin. They looked so stuffed full of seed, quivering and desiring for some attention. But from this close, and his face now pointed in the direction of the malodorous figure, Kaelan's nose almost began to burn from the raw aroma that just seemed to overwhelm his nostrils. Covering his nose up, tilting his head to the side to avoid looking her in the bulge-uh, he meant eyes, he spoke up with almost muffled breath.

"Uh...hello there. Could I...help you with something?"
Cobalt:
It would seem today wasn't only a good day for a jog, it was also the perfect occasion for a little fun, Cobalt thought, lifting her lips into an almost devilish grin, she eyed the cat boy's reaction with all her focus, catching every trait of his face and posture, she was well aware that he tried hard not to look under her skirt and failed miserably, this kind of reaction was why she couldn't help but be the twisted pervert she was, she reveled in those few moments of shock she could get from her always so stunning presence, of course this was just the beginning for her as she continued her steady walk pace until her balls were just above his face, giving him the sight he tried to avoid so desperately "Hellooww, having a good read? Don't want to be of any trouble but I couldn't help but notice you take a peek at a spot you shouldn't have, see anything you like ? Cause I certainly do nyeh-eh..." both her recent running and very recent excitation acted as they usually do on her body, it made her sweat profusely, drops beginning to form on every inch of flesh visible, including her hanging balls, adding to the already well formed coat of grease and ballsweat present on the surface of the scrotum, some drops started to weigh enough to drop down on his face, burning through his skin and giving him a taste of what's to come
Kaelan Myr:
"Uh no...no I..."

Kaelan had started to protest before those hot, steaming drops of sweat fell onto his face, specifically right above his lips and beneath his nostrils, landing in the perfect spot for him to take a much more intrusive smell of her odor than before. It was simply inhuman, something more along the lines of what one would smell off the surface of a god with such overwhelming aromas. Perhaps the towering figure over him was a goddess, or it could simply be the fact that she was the kind of twisted individual that intentionally went without bathing to give herself that kind of odor. But one thing he did know for certain was that the raw smell of sex dripping onto his face was taking its toll on his body, causing his cock to begin to rise to semi-erectness, creating a small bulge in his tight athletic shorts for his unclean visitor to see. Realizing this too little too late, he had crossed his legs over his waist in a crude attempt to hide his erection, naturally too embarrassed to admit that he was getting off on her cock musk. And yet, even as he closed his eyes to shadow the enticing sight of her greasy, oily horsecock and sperm sacks, he couldn't help but open them a few more times to take just a more thorough look at them. And even then, his words had continued to hopelessly deny his interest.

"That is...it is beautiful-uh I mean YOU are beautiful, but I...I don't think I am...interested..."

He sighs, realizing every word just sets him farther on this path, a path heavily clouded with the musk just staining the air and his lungs with his visitor's essence.
Cobalt:
"Really? You're going to decline my offer? If you're not interested, then why are you getting hard, and most importantly, why aren't you backing off when I do this?" While speaking those words, Cobalt starts to squat down, approaching inch by inch her wrinkly, reeking orbs from Kaelan's face until they finally meet, the leathery sack instantly sticking to his cheeks, completely surrounding his head in a putrid smell, forcing him to have a first taste of what will become his favorite meal. At the same time, her equine bitchbreaker starts growing more and more, summoned by the need of a pure soul to utterly corrupt to the very core, the veiny, meaty monster covered in the same kind of grime as her balls with some with a white crown of rich cockcheese, infecting the area around behind his head, the boy was now trapped between a pair of colossal balls and the gargantuan horse genitalia, quite the musky trap, the sweat kept appearing on her skin to instantly smear on every part of Kaelan in reach of her instruments of degradation "Still sure you're not interested? Nyehehehe"
Kaelan Myr:
"Do what-MMF!!!"

Kaelan, who had kept his eyes closed as she spoke those words, opened them the moment her sack had settled on his face, her cocksweat and stench slowly beginning to paint and staining his face with the taste of pure, beastial sex. If the smell had been overwhelming before from just her sweat, then his nostrils and every synapse of his senses were utterly **** and violated by the stench of being so close to her sack and cheese-coated shaft. Her cock had extended over his face, covering the half not covered by her sack, brushing against his hair and ears as it leaves behind an atrocious helping of cock gunk in them both, hot and steaming from the surface of his head. With nowhere else to breathe and his mouth and nose covered by her bitchbreaking meat, he began to wiggle his head around, his nose turning and pushing against your balls with each motion. When this refused to budge his head, he had opened his mouth, his tongue lolling out as if to scoop any remaining fresh air into his throat. But all that he found was the imposing, towering **** of sweaty cock and seed sack plastered against his face. His tongue had almost burned from the raw, bitter taste of her cock sweat soaking into his taste buds. And as it brushed against just a little bit of her cockcheese...his eyes had nearly rolled into the back of his head from the sheer **** of its taste. Mixes of aged cum, a little pubic hair, and dried sweat seemed to constitute the monstrous stew he had taken into his mouth. And yet...there was something that he couldn't ignore about the taste, no matter how much he wanted to, and his cock acted positively to it, excitedly jumping the moment that creamy mix hit his taste buds and drooling a little pre to make a wet spot in his shorts.

Cobalt:
"I see you're reconsidering it, it's a good thing to have an open mind after all Nyehe, let me try and convince you some more..." Following her statement, she began to raise up again, all the while moving her hips so that her balls dragged on his face, still rubbing more brutally foul musk on him, when she finally got up, her scrotum detached from being glued to his face, lighty brushing his hair in the process, he could finally breathe, even though each time he filled his lungs they burned from the thick fog of scent left behind, his face was already a mess, drenched in all kinds of fluids, saliva, ballsweat, tears, everything to create the perfect slut makeup, it still lacked a few core components from Cobalt's perspective, but she was getting right to it, after she judged he regained enough oxygen she swiftly bent her legs again, pushing him on the ground with her hairy sack until he laid down on the ground, there she slided a bit so her balls had the comfort of seating on his delicate forehead, while his nose was plunged deep in her filthy taint and his mouth was right against her nasty twitching asshole, he was again trapped, this time between the grassy ground and her imposing ass, she spoke again while starting to rub herself up and down on his face "Come on now, get to it, I'm sure you'll enjoy it as much as I do~"
Kaelan Myr:
As she moved up and down, she would occasionally cover his whole face between her legs and ass, making it even more difficult to breathe in those visible clouds of musk that seemed to cover the entire lower half of her body and encompass Kaelan's entire head. Whenever he got just a little bit of fresh air, Kaelan had gasped and coughed a little from the burning feeling filling his lungs. But this relief was always short lived as she always returned his face to her musk-soaked and filthy asshole, rubbing her hairy balls across his face, sometimes leaving a few pubes behind stuck to his forehead, lips or chin, glued there by beadlets of her cocksweat and dried cum made into liquid again from her overflowing sweat. His tongue, in the meantime, was putting in some extra effort to scoop some more fresh air in this mouth, but always excited for another taste of that cockcheese just ready to destroy his taste buds. What he found instead was an abundant hot spring of ass sweat just wedged between those plush ass cheeks. He couldn't tell what it was, whether it was because she had gone for a run only to sweat profusely and have it all drip down her back and get stuck on that brown, wrinkly pucker, or if she simply neglected to shower there, but the taste had overwhelmed him almost as much as her oily cocksweat.
The real sexual nightmare came when that winking asshole of her's had twitched at the right moment to swallow the tip of his tongue, ensnaring it in her filthy depths and giving him a true taste of her stink. It was akin to a depraved kiss, her ass-lips locking with his mouth lips and giving his tongue the ride of its life. But being trapped between her ass and the grass, he didn't have enough leverage to pull himself loose from her, leaving his tongue to frantically brush away at her sweaty insides and his nose to wriggle from side to side within her juicy, musky pussy folds. And he had no way of expressing his resistance, his voice muffled by her ass flesh pressed against his face.
Cobalt:
Feeling the cute boy struggle between her heavy ass cheeks, Cobalt only felt pure bliss, the muffled sound of his faint screams of protest, the sensation of his tongue pleasing her butthole, the feeling of using him as nothing short of a towel to clean her dirtiest spots and a masturbation tool to stimulate her in the right places, she let out a profound moan all the while getting even more intense with her already harsh treatment, rubbing her ass up and down even faster and putting in more weight, so she could feel his whole face ensnared getting deformed by his panicked expression, she reveled in every moment of it, she did her best to not let him pass out by lifting her ass from time to time and letting him get a short breather before slamming her ass back against his tongue with her full strength, she was having too much fun to let him get knocked out cold yet, but she also couldn't help beating him senseless with her posterior
"Not yet, not yet, I can't break you just now, you're so much fun, but then again I want to sooo bad, must...hold...back...from...beating...you...**** ! 💜 " Between each word she pronounced, she lifted her ass up to smash it back down on his face, when she finished talking, she got up a final time, admiring the state of the poor boy, at the brink of consciousness "You must forgive me, I got a little out of hand this time, it's kind of your fault tough, you shouldn't be so cute if you don't want to be treated like this, take deeps breaths now, it's far from over Nyehehe" Once she felt like he got enough rest, Cobalt started moving, she gently took out Kaelan's clothes, one by one, with the care of a loving mother, it looked like she was a whole other person now, softly petting him while continuing to undress him, she then folded the clothes soiled with her essence into a neat little spot on the grass near them and positioned herself, as to be on her knees, her gigantic cock, having reached her maximum length of 3.2 feet, dangling right over him, his face close to her balls and her tip falling down on his own dick, completely dwarfed by the massive bitch breaker, she then pulled back, sliding the cock head up his entire body, drawing a line of precum going from his erect penis to his chin, then stopped and let out a demonic laugh, signaling that she went back to her original self, and at the same moment, she started thrusting, hard, so hard that her tremendous balls struck his face like the fist of a professional boxer would and her engorged cockhead slided back to his dick once more, lubricating his torso with her plentiful juices, then she repeated the process, again, and again, and again, fucking his whole body with her stinking titanic horsecock and bashing his face relentlessly with her balls
Kaelan Myr:
Kaelan took one last breath of fresh air, which frustratingly was already being polluted by the equine crotch's musk practically **** each ounce of oxygen in the area. Of course, the air around the two of them had not only been filled with the atrocious musk that had brought tears to his eyes and drool from his thirsty, hungry lips, but it was also starting to be filled with the sounds of slimy, sweaty, filth-covered flesh slapping against what used to be a clean body. A thrust back, and a thrust forward, the sound of sweat sliding against skin, smegma being scraped off the equine length, and ball flesh slapping against Kaelan's face had echoed throughout the fields. If any passerbys had also decided to go walking on the outskirts of the city, they too would have heard the echoing sound of flesh sexily slapping against flesh. And if any had bothered investigating, they would see a twisted pervert with an ecstatically blissful look on her face, and a poor cat boy victim, whose face too was slowly being corrupted and distorted into a similarly lewd expression, not to mention the red markings of being ball-slapped across the front of his visage. And if they were to look down, they would see a line of mixed pre, cock sweat, and cock cheese right down his middle, creating a disgustingly yellow streak across his entire body, a couple pubic hairs stuck to the clumps of aged, yellow sex goo.
His face, of course, was no exception to this repeated ****, his face being streaked and marked with that same, musky, rotten effluvia that only seemed to fill his nose with a cocktail of irresitible aromas of raw, carnal sex. And with each slap of her balls against his face, that thick, juicy, gooey line of smegma, pre and sweat seemed to spread across his face, spreading across his red "spank mark" from her balls and then being whipped around by her balls, sometimes in in circular motions when she had thrusted forwards, drowning his air supply with his nose pressed against those seed sack orbs and spreading her slime around like hot aged butter on his face. And if they were to listen closely, they would hear the sound of thick, similar to glue cream sloshing around inside those stuffed, sweat-soaked orbs, just ready to paint the cat boy beneath her in a yellowish-white liquid gold at the point of her climax. Of course, no one could hear or barely see his own cock twitching excitedly, his nostrils getting **** from the stench and pushing him closer and closer to his climax. It ached so bad, he wanted to reach and touch it, but some small trace of reasoning left in his musk-hazed brain had resisted, refusing to accept being pleased by such impure, corruptive filth. But his resistance can only last so long...
Cobalt:
After a few minutes of the rough beating she was giving Kaelan's face with her monstrous balls, Cobalt finally regained composure and slowed down her pace, until she eventually stopped "You alright in there? Don't you pass out me just now, okay? You can abandon consciousness when I'm cumming alright? Isn't that a fair deal? Nyeheheh" She didn't keep herself from slowly grinding her balls against his lightly bruised face as she was talking, still letting him no way to actually answer all of her questions, after laughing yet again with her evil sounding tone, she backed away a little, still on her knees, so the her cock head now rests against the cat boy's lips, feeding with a constant stream of runny transparent precum, filling his mouth with the sweet taste of her excitement and the sour smell of perversion, after a few seconds of taking in the view, enjoying the sound of the periodical gulping of her precum, she started to push her hips forward, pressing her cock head against the entrance of his mouth, lightly at first, but as the incredibly thick cock head failed to enter the tight mouth hole, she began to push with much more ****, until finally, a few inches finally went in, she paused for a few second, reveling in this moment, they both knew he was at her complete mercy and they both knew what was to come, she could cum from thinking that only, but the shook the idea out of her mind and started thrusting again, until she hit the back of his throat, which didn't take long.
He barely had swallowed a few inches and most of her veiny appendage was still out, she did not stop any way, she wanted it all, so she backed off a inch or two, and slammed her hips forward again, brute forcing her entry in his guts and her balls slapping him in the face yet again, this time though it was not his main preoccupation, a huge bulge could be seen from the outside, going from his chin to the bottom off his sternum, his esophagus stretched beyond maximum capacity, completely invaded by the sheer corrupting **** of her sweaty meat. After she slid in most of her gargantuan cock inside of him, only a few inches out, her balls draping over his nose, she slid it back out, stopping at where she began, with her tip on his tongue, she then proceeded to slam back every inch of meat previously engulfed, slowly but brutally mashing her cock against his insides, at this point she was moaning like she lost her mind, the tightness of the cat boy's throat massaging her from all angles, pressing all around her swollen veins, lost in pleasure, she speed up, fucking his face faster and faster, each time her balls slapped his face just as hard as before, each time it looked like she was about to break him in half with her huge cock, but the boy resisted the intense pounding, his body at least, the same might no be true for his mind, losing braincells by batches as he is given less and less time to breathe between thrusts and more and more hits from her full balls, she was approaching climax at a steady pace, maybe Kaelan could take it without losing his mind, his consciousness or both, probably not though...
Kaelan Myr:
Her balls seemed to bounce like basketballs off of Kaelan's nose, brutally leaving behind a red mark and some slight bruising on the center of his segma-painted face. She was moving rather fast, working up even more of a sweat than when she had went jogging earlier, which only seemed to pool on her hairy, wrinkly ballsack, creating a layer of sack grease that coated his face, mixing with the yellow smegma already spread across Kaelan's face. Sounds of gagging and his spit being dragged out with each **** echoed into her ears, adding to the hedonistic, twisted ego of conquering the purity of his body, as if she was scraping every ounce of his innocence out from the inside and getting it ready to devour her corrupting cock and that nasty cocksnot sloshing around in those smelly, bulging balls. And the way his body was so brutally stretched had made Kaelan wonder if any of this brutal throat fucking, using him as a living cock sleeve, would leave any stretch marks behind in the shape of a behemoth horse phallus. He would never be able to take off his shirt again for fear of everyone seeing said marks, a visible testimony to being taken, nose-bred from some pervert's musk, and mouth-bred from the same pervert's cocksludge. Without any way to take those away, he would forever be branded as a cumdumpster for all of the juiciest, largest, and likely filthiest of cocks ever known in the city. Of course, the outside of his body would not be the only thing about him that would be branded.
Save for the cock musk that had brutally violated his senses, his brain by drowning it in a devious, sexual haze, his throat was also being thoroughly marked by the beastial cock roughly passing in and out of him. His tight throat hugged it close, his wet mouth pussy brushing against the sheathe as she thrusted in, giving him a drinking festival's worth of cock sweat in addition to that overflowing pre. But as she pulled out, pulling the sheathe back and exposing that cheese covered length to his wet walls, specifically the topside of her length that had not been rubbed by her earlier use of him as a dick towel, his hugging throat had started to scrape some of those globs and chunks of sex cheese into his throat only for it to slowly, disgustingly slide into and rest in the pit of his stomach. It was even worse when she pulled back far enough for just the tip to be inside his mouth, his jaw which had already been brutally stretched to take the girthy piece of meat pressing down on the top of her cock, causing some of that nasty goo to stick to the roof of his mouth, only for his saliva to moisten it up and drip back down to her shaft, which in turn dripped down her length and brushed against his tongue, again letting his taste buds leap with the excited ecstasy of that raw, nasty, but incredibly addicting taste. The way his tongue hugged her length, it was like he became a full-bodied cock brush for her massive equine bitch breaker, which had proved to be far more useful, and far more pleasant, than any bath or shower could have provided. My, isn't that quite the thought?
Cobalt:
As much as she could care for someone able to bring her to such heights of pleasure, at this very instant, Cobalt lost control of her body, her muscles moving on their own, flexing with all their strength to guarantee maximum penetration power, so that her pounding meat could reach the deepest parts of his inside, if she had not used her hands to keep him on the ground and herself from not falling, the boy could have been lifted up in the air from only the **** of her erection. She couldn't take much more though, seeing the innocent, tender and previously pure and sweet-smelling body of him stretching out, forming an impressive cylindrical bulge on his upper body, feeling and hearing her balls slap against his brutalized face, his inside getting pummeled by her throbbing horse cock, this was too much for her perverted mind and she was nearing climax dangerously, but what brought her over the edge was a singular detail she noticed right before climaxing, despite all the forms of violation she was executing on his unwilling flesh, his tongue was moving, deliberately lapping up any drop of sour sweat, any clump of solid smegma it could find, her eyes immediately rolled back, her back arched and her hips stopped moving after her ultimate, mighty thrust. All of a sudden her eyes went back to normal, realizing what she had just done, she immediately started pulling out, her slick with spit horse dick sliding out of his body, but she reacted too late, her cockhead was already flared to its maximum size, and there was now way it was exiting the warm confines of his stretched out jaw "Fuck ! Sorry cutie, didn't want to cum inside but it's too late now, get readyyyyy~~ !"
Her warning was stopped by her balls clenching so very hard against Kaelan's brutalized face, she could not utter a word anymore, only moan with all her energy, her cock started pulsing and throbbing and twitching immensely, a rushing wave of absurdly thick cum travelling through her three feet long equine feeding tube, spewing out of her swollen tip with the intensity of a vomiting drunk, filling his mouth to the brim in a single rope of sickening, viscous cock slime, corroding his tongue and palate with its all-consuming taste, this first jet wasn't the last obviously, and the next ones kept pushing the rest even further down his guts and up his lips and nasal cavity, simultaneously making him expel the chunky baby batter through his nose and mouth and bloat from the monstrous amount still cascading out of her forever cumming organ, his belly making him look pregnant with quadruplets, after a handful of long minutes, the flow of nasty, wicked balljuice started decreasing ever so slowly, Cobalt gently coming to her senses again, after a few finals spurts, each one way more potent and plentiful than the biggest load Kaelan could produce, she finally stopped cumming, regaining the ability to talk instead of moan, she looked down on what she did "A-Are you okay in there?"
Kaelan Myr:
All she could hear was the faint sound of blissful moaning coming from the cat boy below, his eyes rolled into the back of his head and the lower half of his face painted yellow with the vile cock stew pouring out from his nostrils and lips around the cockhead wedged inside. The very taste he had been waiting for had finally arrived, his taste buds drowning from the hot, bitter, acrid semen that seemed to soak into his tastebuds, as if to impregnate all of his senses with an overwhelming cocktail of effluvia filling his body. His eyes saw white, his sensitive skin had felt the slimy coat of smegma, pre and cocksweat spread all over his body, his nasal cavities were filled with a grotesque, raw smell he would be unable to escape from no matter how much he cleaned himself out, his mouth now tasted and reeked with a smell far worse than what he first smelled before this all started, and his ears continued to echo with the repeated sounds of ball-slapping, cum sloshing, cum churning, gagging, and his moans intermingling with those of his perverted partner. With one, single orgasm, she had completely ruined him, violated everything about his body, and left behind a white, thick, virile, abominable, immovable branding that was plastered to his insides and the outsides.
His mind had suffered a fate far worse than being broken: it was drowned in a bottomless, yellow-whitish ocean just like the rotten sperm filling his body. Over and over again, his mind had returned to thoughts of "Cum, cum, cum!" and "More, more, more!" and to sounds of moaning and ecstatic fantasies of more of that smegma, cocksweat, and musk overflowing through his senses. Slowly, she could see one of his arms twitch and lift themselves sloppily as if they were hoisted by lewd puppet strings. Bringing it slowly to that spit-slicked, cum-soaked, and still so filthy shaft wedged into his mouth. Feeling so much filth on it, bitter, hazy tears had poured out from his eyes, the kind that echoes the devastation of failure. The failure to polish that cock off like the perfect, divine idol that it is to him. The object of his affections and worship, still so tragically soiled with filth on her body. His body wouldn't accept that, it refused to accept that! Even if he had to be this perverted woman's cock brush, her sack towel, her ass polisher, her sperm tank, her sweat licker until the end of his days, he wouldn't rest until every surface of her body was polished to angelic perfection.
And as he laid there, a perverted, broken grin on his face, his eyes clouded with unprecedented lust, one of his hands stroking and his mouth eagerly sucking out all that yellow residue annoyingly hiding out of reach from him, he took the other hand, the one that was still free, and raised it to scoop of some of the sperm-soaked cum and smegma with two of his fingers, coating them deliciously in a layer of yellow cream, he lowered them down to his chest...

...and drew sloppily shaped hearts around each of his nipples, his eyes looking up to hers with the same kind of heart-shaped pupils staring deep into her's.
Cobalt:
"Well, you really do seem alright after all, you're a tough one, good. That means I can go hard on you without worrying Nyehehe" She got up, her tip finally exiting his mouth with a lewd pop, followed by a waterfall of cocksludge that the cat boy couldn't stomach, even though he tried with all his might, his belly still inflated from the **** feeding, his eyes glued shut by the avalanche of sticky cum that **** itself out of his mouth, Cobalt contemplated the whole scenery as if it were a painting made by a famous artist, clearly one of her favorite works "Oh my, you might not even be able to get up with all this cum rooting you to the ground, allow me to help Nyeheh" Even after all this work, she thought of one last detail to add to her magnum opus, so she aimed her soft cock to the sporadically breathing boy, bit her lip and started letting out a relieving sigh as she emptied her full bladder on Kaelan's already messy face, carefully aiming the yellow stream so that no spot on his skin remained dry, adding extra attention to his face, his slutty expression pleasing her oh so well, at last, when she felt like she was almost empty, she shifted the acrid stream's direction onto the spot where she placed her neatly folded clothes earlier, drenching them fully until the flow of urine slowed, then stopped, she swung her dick a few times to let out the final drops on his sticked-out tongue, paused a few moments to admire her completely finished work, threw her usual card with her address and phone number written on and walked away peacefully, feeling 10 kg lighter, as she left, she spoke those words "Come to my home as soon as you are able to walk again okay ? I can't wait to have more fun with you~ "