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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶.ᐟ
⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦
⠀⠀𝘚𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘍𝘰𝘹
⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥.ᐟ
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Tamamo would giggle to herself, enjoying the sensation of them squirming about abyss particular chance they could get. Though, with them slowing down on that front, the idea of finally letting them rest was on the brain. Leaning back, head especially tilting,
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Replying to @Kotofodder
Koto had no other choice but to let the fox toy around with her, she was too small to do anything about being pushed around by the big tongue.
She pretty much lost her flavor awhile ago with how long this has probably been going on.
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the fox woman would allow gravity to do its thing.
The slippery space they inhabited was shifting. And, with that, she was steadily being forced to swallow them down more and more. Though these gulps were subtle—the tiny would be forced towards the back of her throat.
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Drinking some tea, she smiled to herself. Swishing and swashing around something inside her mouth. Or, perhaps, it is more accurate to say... someone.
Gulping some tea down, the fox would leisurely open up her mouth, allowing a nine-inch delicious @Kotofodder to breathe.
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There they would lay, hanging onto her tongue upside down. Their legs not even visible, on the account that they were currently squirming down in her gullet.
“ Mmm... ~ ”
Suddenly, that red muscle would push them up against the roof of that moist cavern.
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Her heart grew ten sizes from those words. A growing 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 fueling her being at such fastened rate, she was gaining an excited chill running along her spine. Through this excitement, she'd gently ease their face towards that sweetened spot.
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Replying to @CheesecakeCat5
ears~*
“Now and forever…being with each other is the greatest thing I could ask for~”
*And with words like those, clearly the chocolate would be enhancing her already lovely sweetness~!*
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Possibly alluding to the idea that they had the all-clear to... enjoy a bit of a tasting session, perhaps.
Meanwhile, her other free hand would take hold of the pitcher and tilt it. Watching its contents 𝘰𝘰𝘻𝘦 down along the back of their neck.
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