(Digital)-Gay Nightclub Behavior-(Page 4/7)

Donut gripped the railing with one hand and the bitch's head with the other as he buried his cock nuts deep into the throat of the slut. Donut's balls pulled up and he fed his good little slut a thick load of semen straight to the tummy. The Doberman clenched his teeth and drooled. It was such a hot fucking mouth. No one could take his dick down their throat. No one. It was glorious; his nub tail even began to wag, as he pulled off of the wolf's face. "Good bitch! Oh oh oh... Don't faint on me." The Doberman’s jizz oozed from the slack jaw of the wolf, he slapped the cunt's face with his pecker. When the wolf started to stir, Donut moved the boy away from the railing and put his leg up on it bringing slut's face up to his rear. The ass of the Doberman was so well defined it looked like that of a Greek God, and deserved to be worshiped by this eager little slut. "Bathe my ring with your spit, clean that ass and I will take you. Show me how obedient you are my little slut."

Damaron's mind depraved of oxygen suddenly could breathe again; his whole body tingled as well as his groin. The wolf's spit was really thick mixed with semen and the heavy use his throat had taken. His nose twitched and he smelled something sweet and pungent. The Doberman lewdly presented his anus to the wolf. He spoke some words but the wolf didn't hear them, lost in his lusts he dipped his snout forward and began to lap and slurp at that puckered ring. The muscle would cinch and its owner would utter some growls of lust. The larger dog practically sat on the wolf's face pushing his ass to surround his muzzle. Damaron uncontrollably lapped at that tight ring, even pushing his tongue into that slickened spit coated entrance.

Story bit by Damaron.

Characters are Damaron and DonutDobie 

Art by me.