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ยฉ๏ธ AGILEENTRY . Katฤฑlฤฑm Kasฤฑm 2025
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โ Iโll do. . . Iโll do whatever it takes to show that I am loyal to you. IโO swear it. Anything. . . โ
His breath hitches, as Lambert lazily milks his tits, the flesh balloons audibly sloshing within his possessive grasp.
โ I want to be yours. All yours. . . โ
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A deep, manly groan rises from the huskyโs chest, as Lambertโs tip sinks into his warm rim, the fleshy band wrapping around his thick head like a ring. The harsh swat leaves a sting in its wake, as well as a raw, red mark.
โ IโIโm only this wildly lustful for you. โ
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โ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ.@TeasingLambert
- in the arena. I'm not foolish. I can't trust you when you're this wildly lustful."
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โ He gulps, milk dribbling from his buds, staining Lambertโs digits.
โ I want to be your. . . your wife. I want you to choose what I wear. I want to be yours, and only yours. I want to be. . . loyal. Loyal to you. Please. . . โ
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โ MโMmmhhhh. . . โ
He pants, as Lambert idly fondles his tits from behind, each squeeze causing the soft, yet firm, flesh to seep through his digits. Volga pushes back, grinding against Lambertโs groin, feverishly smothering his cock.
โ B. . . Both. You. . . โ
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โ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ.@TeasingLambert
- both hands. "What are you pleading for? My cum, or an outfit to help you keep these from bouncing too much?"
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โ Pussycat?! Iโmโ NGH! โ
The lupine winces, as Lambert yanks him back, his ass quaking against the other manโs groin, tits hanging and swaying from his chest like a pair of udders.
โ . . . Please. โ
He mumbles, as if partially ashamed of how much bigger he had โ
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โ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ.@TeasingLambert
- to pull him back so his dick would press against his ass. "What about your tits? Are they feeling too heavy for your back to carry them around? Do I need to buy you a few clothes to make it easier for you to walk around?"
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โ altering my workout regime. Like you asked. . . โ
He whispers, hole tensing against the underside of Lambertโs throbbing shaft.
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Volga gulps, as Lambertโs slab-like cock glides between his cheeks, his meaty mounds fitting snugly around it.
He arches his back, gently clapping his rounded cheeks, the fleshy masses loudly smacking and clapping around the foxโs sweat glazed shaft.
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โ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ.@TeasingLambert
He took off his pants and went over to him, groping his ass with both hands before sliding his cock between his cheeks, hotdogging it and smacking his ass. "Have you been exercising your ass to clap like a whore's backside?" He asked, expecting to see him show his skills off.
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He gulps, dizzy with lust.
โ . . . I wait only for you. . . โ
Volga mumbles, his tail swishing to and fro. He canโt even remember his last battle. Being a wife suits him far more than a gladiator.
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Volga couldnโt quite explain it. He had been in a constant state of yearning, as of late. Akin to a heat cycle. His cheeks wobble, as he pulls up his G string, his beefy body, that which had gotten MUCH bigger over the last few months, was slick with sweat.
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โ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ.@TeasingLambert
As he walked in his home, he was met with a view he's grown accustomed to. His lover prostrating himself for him in ways that can only be described as depraved. "Someone missed me. I was only gone for an hour... Or were you expecting someone else to come here while I was gone?"
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@TeasingLambert doesnโt allow him even a single moment of rest.
Excessive dosages of the vulpineโs concoctions have warped the gladiatorโs mind. He canโt stop thinking about him. He canโt stop /craving/ him.
Even his typical choice of attire has changed. . .
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โ I have been pushing myself more, as of late. I feel. . . inclined to work out. โ
His chest expands with each breath, around Lambertโs smug visage.
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โ PโPup?! Iโm not aโ! โ
Volga snarls, only for it to devolve into a heated, shuddery groan. He throbs to life beneath his loincloth. He wasnโt as well endowed as Lambert, surprisingly. Not that it matters. He wonโt be using it much moving forwards.
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โ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ.@TeasingLambert
- "Do you want me to praise you or something? You do look bustier and more... alluring."
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Volga mumbles, becoming more and more lightheaded from the attentive treatment.
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โ HโHuh?! Like you?! Thatโs. . . ! โ
Volga groans, as Lambertโs lips coil around one of his thick buds, lapping at its essence for a moment. He looks down at the fox, his head fitting snuggling between his mountain-like tits b
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โ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ.@TeasingLambert
- rack, or you just like me specifically. Either way, I'm definitely enjoying myself." Purr... Purr...
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โ Gah. . . ! CโCareful! โ
He huffs, milk dribbling from one of his perky nipples.
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His meaty mounds are glossy with the substance, globs of oil dripping down his bust, seeping onto his chiseled abs.
โ Itโs. . . Something in the ointments youโve been using. Iโm not. . . TโThey cloud my judgment. โ
His cheeks redden, as Lambert reaches into pinch โ
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With each encounter between the two, Volga becomes more open to fulfilling his perverted whims.
He shudders, as the vulpine coats his meaty milkers. The effects often faded, but with how often Lambert kept his tits well greased, the increase in size will likely soon be โ
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