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"You like my scent down there? Good boy~"
Snowfoot mocked the dragon beneath him, currently nose deep in his heavy and fluffy pair of balls. Zefyren didn't care, he was too busy enjoying the felkin's rich and dominating masculine scent, filling his lungs as much as he could with that addicting, almost hypnotizing musky scent!
"Feel free to stay down there as long as you like, I've nowhere to be and nothing to do except lay my fat sheath on your muzzle, so enjoy~"
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- E
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- ShimmeringSpectrum
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