title: "Hellhound's Desire" aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [CarthageTech] id: [39899320] date: 星期六, 十一月 12日 2022, 4:54:34 下午 modified: 星期六, 十一月 12日 2022, 5:00:46 下午

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Hellhound's Desire

Author: CarthageTech Source: Hellhound's Desire

It's not like they had a choice. Whether under contract or just because she seized the opportunity to feast on the micro couple, Loona was soon to pack them away.

Screaming obscenities at the hound, the smaller canine was lifted up by her wet, sloppy tongue, Loona not even putting forth much effort as she swallowed teasingly, holding Rapha just at the edge.

It wasn't to last though, because as Carthage was lifted up to gaze at his mate, framed by teeth and thick muscle, Loona grinned widely, and her esophagus flexed, briefly hiding Rapha from view.

When her throat was visible again, it was empty, and Carthage whimpered as he looked down, watching Loona's gullet ripple and writhe as his mate fought the whole way down, eventually sinking behind hellhound cleavage. But to add insult to injury, Loona belched in his face for several seconds, smirking with satisfaction. "Did ya like that? She'll make good fat on my ass, and you'll probably go to my breasts."

Her mouth yawned open again as Carthage tried to move as far from it as possible, but it was ultimately futile, as she overpowered him ten thousand to one. Popping him inside unceremoniously, she clacked her jaws shut, then tossed him around, letting his flavor soak into her tongue. As he was busy wiping her saliva from his visor, she spoke again: "You definitely have more taste than your girlfriend. You're also not struggling as much, which means you must be enjoying this~"

While that last part wasn't far from the truth, Carthage wasn't about to tell her that, seeing as she was about to turn him and his mate into pudge, so he stayed still, not putting up much of a fight so as not to entertain her. Her tongue slapped him around, and she even threatened to bite him a few times to agitate him. After several minutes of soaking his fur with spit with no reaction though, she gave up, immediately pushing him back to the same position in her throat that she had held Rapha, who was currently struggling in her toned gut, already starting to soften.

"Any last words, food?" She taunted Carthage as her uvula rested on his face, and his only response was a whimper. "Pathetic. At least your girlfriend made it worth my time." She slowly, deliberately closed her maw, sealing his fate in darkness as she tilted her head up and swallowed, this time the lump simply gliding down her throat. She traced the snack with a claw, belching again as the bulge squeezed past her spiked collar, then quietly melded with her chest, never to resurface. "Boring meals... That girl was kind of cute though. She'll be cuter as padding though, heh." Smacking her rear, Loona walked off, quickly forgetting about the couple in her midsection that would soon be goop to fuel her body.