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Chapter #7
Wrecking Rachel!
by: Unknown
You weren't gonna let one slimy kiss bring you down. You were so much better than that! You get to your feet and stagger towards the downed Ripstink. You grab her foot and drag her limp body into the corner, sitting her against the turnbuckle and hooking her arms over the ropes. She gags as your ass eclipses her face, and you start shaking it found, sweat flinging off of it and splattering on her lips and nose. She didn't even struggle as you shoved your ass back into her face.
"Aah... Let me get comfy, Rachel!" You laugh as you grind your ass on her face, her muzzle being buried in your ass. You showed no mercy this time, ripping a massive wet fart. Her cheeks puffed up as she swallowed your putrid flatus, her eyes rolling in her head as she passes out, her belly full of your gas. You stand up, proud and victorious! Your rival was down for the count! And now it was time to relax...
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