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Chapter 8 by Ravve Ravve

Do you stay?

Yes

Despite your better judgement, you stay. You move out of the area and trip. You catch yourself with your arms, but a shadowy figure with a small stature uses a foot to push you to the floor. You feel a cock against the top of your maw. It's humanoid in shape and seems to be about 10 inches.

Your head is grabbed and pulled up a little and a cock with the oddest and spookiest taste you've ever experienced. Tastes like fallen soldier and souls of the damned. Oddly good combo.

Your head is gripped tightly as their cock is slid in and out of your maw, their balls slap against your fur gently. They thrust in and out and in and out. You're tempted to biye, but you notice that your teeth aren't even open and the cock is just phasing through them, but you feel it on your tongue and the roof of your mouth.

The figure hugs your head as they slam their cock into and out of your throat more and more. You hear the figure moan as they start pumping their cum into you. It's a thick stream down into your throat and stomach that you are **** to gulp down. It's sweet, but has a hit of boxing. Everything about his taste confuses you as to how the flavors are even possible and how you understand them.

The figure doesn’t pull out, it just fades. Not only from your mouth, but from the figure's body too. The figure moves away and you get a glimpse of their true form before they disappear into the shadows again. Marshadow.

What do you do now?

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