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CW: Vore
Gasoline mizu refilling their gas tank... Sloshing the little preythings about in those oily-soapy juices.
Alph, a very belated thematic closer to micro may.
Just don't make sudden movements when he is pointing that thing at you, otherwise... well...
//vore
And now for something really different from usual... is there a usual at all for me?
Protocol: containment engaged~
//cockvore, r34
You have fainted... but not returning to camp anytime soon. If it's any consolation, the surroundings are akin to a very warm and squishy hammock although the scent is overwhelmingly potent.
This is a formal-ish introduction to Varvara. She is a gyrfalcon, usually 7'1", gently predatory, and stereotypically russian. Make of it what you will.