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a fistful of bulma’s stark blue hair was caught in kefla’s balled hand. she forced more of her swollen slab of cockmeat down bulma’s greedy throat until her chin kissed that leathery sack swimming with jizz.
“ c’mon, show me why frieza hasn’t killed ya yet.~ ”
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didn’t help that having her packed jizzkegs squeezed this tightly practically zapped away all her strength. all she could possibly manage to do is cover her face with her hands in a poor attempt to stifle her own obnoxious moans and to hide her flustered face.
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“ 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘪𝘪𝘪𝘪𝘪𝘪𝘪𝘵… o-oh fuck—! ”
it felt like she was being attacked at every angle, a complete assault on the sense. no prep, foreplay, nothing. the short-stack had only just begun and she was already taking the entire shaft, all the way down to the base.
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her drooling tip . if kefla thought neco had shown her expertise before , she'd surely be blown away when neco got serious .
all it took was one switch movement and her nose was pressing against the sayian's crotch . every inch of that powerful long was squeezed within .
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engulfing her swollen member in the embrace of their sloppy maw, offering an almost euphoric warmth and wetness that made her entire body spasm.
“ … even the most expensive skanks on sadala ain’t—𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩—got it like you, boo. ”
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“ think that frieza punk will be pissed if i swiped up his glorified blowup doll? not that i give a damn, i’ll just kill him if he gives me shit. ”
kefla prattled on and on, slapping the underside of her burly cock against the sex slave’s awestruck face.
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ㅤㅤ “ i think the universe you are is with all of my friends being dead by the hand of frieza and me being the sole survivor as a sex object.
ㅤㅤ and,fine by me.”
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“ huh… must’ve gotten my timelines mixed up. well, whatever~!
don’t care what year or parallel universe ya come from, that ass belongs to the baddest fusion in the multiverse! and yer gonna be her dickrag for the rest of yer goddamn life. ”
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alright - jeez, let saiyan figure out they’re stronger than you and now they’re sudden king of the world.
ma’am, can kefla please receive a sloppy blowjob?
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- to their teasing.
it was nothing like the transcendent fusion felt before - but god, it was good. all kefla could seem to do is lay on her back completely relaxed and let the feline service her.
“ but—unnnngh—fuck, i can’t be too picky about gettin’ straight glurps. ”
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“ o-oh shit—! i can’t believe this is happenin’… gettin’ blown by pet. ”
her experience in sex work became evident the moment that barbed tongue coldly ran up the underside of kefla’s sensitive pillar of flesh. with every harsh ridge adding a particular texture to -
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obviously that warning was ignored . she was a cat , but also a professional sex worker . neco has seen and done it all . so without a shred of hesitation she'd remove what little fabric there was and lean in .
❝ the smell is so thick . . . ❞
there goes her breath again->
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guess it didn’t help when the fat log oozing with thick globs of saiyan spunk start throbbing intensely at the sight of the cat. twitching uncontrollably from the warmth of their breath.
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“ my new what—? h-hey, don’t touch it… i’m serious—! house cat or not i cannot be held accountable for what happens if ya do! ”
kefla frantically forewarned. tossing her hands in the air as a desperate attempt to deter the salacious feline but seemingly to no avail.
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despite her stocky frame , the feline effortlessly pounces onto the bed with a cheeky smile .
❝ your new house cat , duh ! ❞
she'd purr , slowly crawling between the stranger's legs until the heat of her breaths were washing over that erection .