This choice: Zaal's cock in your mouth, with you tied to him in a 69 position • Go Back...Chapter #62 for 1 special by: Xylus   There is a very intricate bondage setup that binds you to your partner quite closely. His cock, although limp, is firmly implanted in your maw. Your tongue is pressed against the bottom of your jaw as the canine's massive cock fills your mouth and throat. As your eyes dart around the room, they are met by the Feraligatr woman's gaze, lying comfortably at the head of the bed. Her legs dangle behind her as her gut and tits act as pillows for her mountainous spine. She looks upon the naked, tightly constricted officers with a hunger in her eyes. Lying atop her swollen belly, she cocks her head at you.
"Lemme guess, neighbors ratted me out?" she asks, stretching her arms. "Sorry about that, these things get loud if I haven't eaten in a while," she says, rubbing her stomach to show off.
Zaal awakens at this point, you shudder as you realize your own cock is in his mouth! He hums around your penis in surprise, just becoming conscious after you knocked him out with your little maneuver earlier. The balls of the black canine rub against your nose as he tries to escape your constraints, but the tight constriction prevents him from budging much at all. All you can feel is the Umbreon's muscles. His pecs and abs rub against yours while his thighs straddle your head, getting a full frontal view of his male anatomy. His eyes water as your cock firms, aroused by the rubbing and stimulation.
"Heh, you got a thing for that umbreon, houndoom-boy? You had a boner the second you got a whiff of his cock, earlier!" she laughs, standing and stretching. With uncanny strength, she hefts the pair of you up. Zaal is smaller than you, but you've still been twisted into a perfect 69'ing loaf of lawmen for the giant gator. You eye that gut and her thick frame, which have grown since you last saw her. She's obviously been busy digesting the prey you were coming here to save, but that ship has most likely sailed.
"Well, let's not mess around. I'm ditching town tonight anyhow..." she says as her cavernous maw opens. Zaal's head rocks against your legs as your feet and his head are licked in tandem.
"...oh yea, you guys are plenty tasty enough to join me"
The Feraligatr hefts you and Zaal up into the air, turning you on your side as your head is tilted upwards into the air. Below, the gator gal lowers the pair of you deeper into her mouth. The giant, teeth lined chamber is full of steamy belched air, dripping saliva, and red-hot tongue flesh. The massive organ slobbers over your legs as Zaal continues his attempts at escape. Your eyes roll into the back of your head as Zaal's balls jiggle over your nose and mouth. His tail and buns collapse around you own muzzle as his cock firms against its will in your throat. Your own member firms up in kind, far more eager as your bottom half is consumed. Your butt is chewed softly and licked thoroughly by the predator's jagged teeth, huge jaws, and restless tongue. You look down and catch a glimpse of your feet being glucked into her throat, a small lump visible against the woman's gullet.
Once you are fully encased in those jaws, the Feraligatr hums something as your bottom half is snugly gripped by the entrance to her esophagus. Your partner's thrashing becomes more of a whimper as the slimy throat caresses you both. The jaws snap shut around you, sealing out all light. All the pair of you can feel is that damn tongue, slobbering over every single inch. It dives between the crevices left between the two officers, coating the meal with plenty of fresh saliva. The stench doubles in thickness as the chamber is pressurized, the innards of the gator sucking both of the canines down.
She stands straight up as she uses both hands to steady her throat. The engorged gullet swells out below her jaw, accommodating the tightly-bound officers as they are sent downwards. Zaal's mouth hums doubly so as he feels his shoulders hugged by her throat, your legs and butt mushed against his face all the same. You cum, HARD as the umbreon's throat and mouth are only comforted by your cock, the hardened flesh squirting abruptly. The stimulation and heat is too much as Zaal is forced to cum as well, giving you a nice taste of his own brand of sperm as the gator's insides claim you. You watch in horror as every single inch is sucked into that gullet, starting with Zaal's head and your ass. The slimy ring of her throat sends both of you, creamy filling and all, down her hatch. It's a short trip that is made longer by the girl gripping your curves from outside. Her claws and hands massage you and Zaal as you make your way into her, feeling you up against the scaly confines of her expanded gullet around both your bodies.
Within a minute, you feel the slushy stomach contents food around you with a splash. You both empty into the stomach like a water park ride, engulfed in acidic juices and viscera from the last victim this perp got ahold of.
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