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Island of Eroticism | amon_baal | 5

 

The creature before you is huge, each of it’s legs stands as tall as you do yourself, it drips of slime like a toad as it finishes off it’s furry prey. Four clawed feet stand firmly on the ground and a tail ridged with spines lashes behind it. The smell of feted water escapes it’s maw as it’s round tongue platted in scales with a mouth of it’s own slithers forth. The creature stares down upon you with callous indifference. Your blood runs cold as you wait frozen to the spot with fear. The creature steps forward and the ground shakes, you hear the creatures of the trees yelp and scream, the tongue reaches forward it’s toothy end churning. A tongue slides forth from the insides of that toothy hole and runs up your arm licking the furry critters dried cum from your flesh.

You lie there as it carefully cleans the outside of your body licking the cum up like a dog at a dirty plate. When your flesh is clean it starts on your insides sliding the internal tongue up your cunt fucking you to try to get out all of it’s prey’s essence. You cum again and again as it searches for more of the fluid so sought after and then it stops. You have no idea how long it has been nor how many times you came. Not wanting to be caught by the furry creatures of the trees again you scramble to your feet and on legs scarcely working you run from the woods, but to where you don’t know.

 

Where are you?

 
 
 

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