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ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʙᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇꜰᴜʟ, ᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ’ʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ᴄʜᴏᴍᴘᴇᴅ. ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ/ʀᴀᴄɪꜱᴛꜱ/ᴀɢᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛꜱ ᴅɴɪ. 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓑𝓾𝓷: @deadlydxlight.bsky.social 𝕳𝖎𝖘 𝕾𝖊𝖗𝖕𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝕲𝖔𝖉𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖘: @hawtestcobra.bsky.social F-List: https://www.f-list.net/c/sigmus Leader of the #DisciplesOfLust
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🐊: Kind good to see how easy people forget about me on here. Just goes to show.

🐊: Might just go offline for the day.

Yawning croc.

“God damn. You sure don’t seem as scared as you were earlier.” He was sitting there growling softly as she kept impaling her own throat on his girthy meat. “You ain’t hungry are ya?”

“You’re gonna make me walk? Ugh.” He sighed and huffed but followed the woman. It was a free lay. Another chance to knock someone up as well.

“Hm. Nah I think it’d fit.” It’s touching her stomach now. The tip sending a small throb with each pulse of his dick. “Nah, yeah I’m sure you’d be able to take it.”

“I usually don’t. What you haven’t seen a dick this big?” He was surprised. She looked like someone durable enough to take three times his size.

“Yes?”

🐊: I’m constantly reminded of why I made my Bsky whenever I log into Twitter. Jesus

🐊: But honestly bed time soon. This Benadryl knocking me tf out

🐊: My bad was purging xenos and huntings mons

“What??” That’s kind of his thing.

Sure yeah! They can go with that! Come on over he’ll show her how to make a Cherry Cream Cake.

She should come over. He can teach her whenever she wants. He’s a very hands on teacher though.

It’s all in the measurement. Him and his wife bake all the time. He’s sure she’d be happy to help as well!

He’s been baking long before he restored his temple and moved. He’s quite handy with sugar and doughs.

Someone should visit the croc. He’ll bake them something.

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ㅤ "𝘖𝘩, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺? 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙨~!" ㅤ

“You are just…” Interrupted by a very pleasured growl before he continued his sentence. “So cute and scrumptious my little dear.” He held her close. His seed quenching that insatiable lust she always seemed to have. The croc smiling as she just got so giddy. She was one of the few people +

Oh no. Well he has nothing to hide from the Fox. His base of operations is in his little treehouse next to his cult. She should definitely start there. There’s been reports of smuggling. Someone’s spreading rumors he’s packing an ‘insane amount of meat’ must be a code.

Well. She should stop by. He’d love to investigate her investigation. Maybe PROBE her for some info. Maybe the cult loaded is a prime suspect and needs her to visit him, again, for ‘questioning’.

Where to? It couldn’t have been house as he first thought.

Yawwwwnnnn. He’s just gonna relax. Maybe that’ll help.