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Chapter 14 by Mooz Mooz

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And Snacking (again)

Holding the bottle horizontal and pressed firm against her open anus, I carefully tilted the bottle up. Raising my hand slowly as to avoid spilling. Giving the bottle a gentle squeeze the fluids began to flow. Swirling around in a yellow twister, I watched the contents steadily empty. It worked... it actually worked, "wow, look at it go," feeling the warmth rush passed my fingers as I held the bottle becoming increasingly lighter. Not a single drop was lost, "poor girl was thirsty!" I chuckled as I crunched the bottle bit by bit, bottle feeding Michaela's asshole my salty piss. Michaela's stance remained unwavering, not budging an inch. "Damn, the things I can get away with!" mind boggled by Michaela's emotionless acceptance.

I tossed the empty bottle aside, plunged two sticky fingers inside my drenched pussy and chased down after her hole. "Here you go girl," I spoke to it, "have some more to chew on,' feeding my girl cum to her rectum as I did earlier, only this time with double the fingers. I slid inside with ease immediately bumping up to the knuckle. Her tunnel was especially slick and wet which made maneuvering around in there much easier than it was the first time. Curious enough, I saw no reason not to slip a third finger in. Fidgeting around, it only felt strange to leave my pinkie awkwardly out to the side, so I joined that one in too. "Damn girl," I gasped as I reached my knuckle with all four fingers realizing I could still slide in and out quite comfortably. Wait, I've never fisted before either, hmm why not. Given the soft throbbing hug she was giving my fingers, it's as though it was asking why I haven't brought my entire fist in already. I mean, if your hungry ass could take a fist, it could definitely take my small hands. Curling my fingers inward, stiffening my thumb I reached inside. As it consumed me, her anus was unrecognizable as it widened, morphing into what looked like a mouth. It flexed like an esophagus does when swallowing as I felt subtle muscle contractions pull against me. It embraced my fist with a pleasant warmth, helping draw it in. "Wait, I just keep going?" my eyes bugged, I genuinely didn't understand. "Oh, um, ok," I suddenly felt like I've been doing it wrong this whole time given the depths I've been ignoring. "Ok, ok here, take me!"

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