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Chapter 12 by amon_Baal amon_Baal

Do you want to talk limits?

No

“I don’t think we need to talk limits,” you say in lust as he continues to thrust into you.

He leans forward and laps at the blood on your neck, and you moan further. After several minutes of this, he sits up more. You look at his furred body as he continues to fuck you. “Well, I will promise that we will try and resist.”

You moan and shudder on him, “I can’t believe I am cumming over the idea that you may want to eat me.”

He smiles down at you. “Oh no, I can tell you for certain I want to eat you.” You cum again in a squealing high pitched squeal, “The question is if my brother and I can resist.”

You shudder under him for several moments before saying, “And if I let you taste me more, would that make it easier or harder to resist?” you ask.

He licks his lips, “I don’t really know. Maybe it will help us resist. Maybe it would drive us to want to eat you.”

You bite your lip and look at him through your eyelashes, “Feel free to taste me, bite me, use me how you like I want to feel your passion.”

He pulls out of your cunt, and you watch his foxy cock spew over your body. You shudder at the sight of his pleasure and the feel of his hot jizz clinging to your body. “We are going to enjoy you in so many ways.”

You look down at your creamy coating and smile up at him, “Marking your territory?” you ask.

He looks a little sheepish, “Something like that.” He stands up and watches you as you scoop some of his jizz up and taste it.

“You know, you taste pretty good too. And I really enjoyed eating that little critter earlier.” You continue to scoop up his cum as he watches you.

“Well, we will make sure we have plenty of voles and muskrats to eat. If you can deep throat, maybe we can shove one down on my or my brother’s cock for you to swallow?” he tells you, “And if we have plenty to eat, we will be less likely to eat you.”

You smile up at him, “I will make sure to bring some food for you both as well, and if we run out, I guess it will be my fault.” You tell him as you clean up the last of his cum.

He smiles, “Well if it’s your fault we run out of food, we might just have to eat you.” You shudder as he reaches out to help you up. “But in the meantime, we will fuck you and bite you a lot.”

“I can’t believe that I came over the idea of you eating me,” you tell him.

What now?

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