You aren’t that desperate are you?
You are that desperate
Fuck, why did you need her so bad?! You watched the Houndoom knotted deep in the whimpering Femboy, making him moan and squirm with everything you wanted. Without a second thought you took off your belt and threw it on the ground, kneeling now only in your tiny cock cage before the massive Futa fire dog.
“You little trainers are pathetic.” She laughed, stepping closer so your face was inches for the squelching wet fucking sounds and primal smells, and stepping so one of her large paws stood on the first hall on your belt. “Suck on my balls, slut.” She commands, and you obey with no hesitation. Her heavy musk fills your nostrils asyou start to take her heavy ball in your mouth, tasting her and sending your brain into a fog of bliss. It’s heavy, full to the brim and ready to explode, as you fully suck on the first you hear a squeach below you. Her massive paw had crushed your first pokeball!
“Get the other nut too, lil trainer. You’ll feel me fill this slut as I crush your balls and any chance you had other than the whore you are meant to be!”
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