Suddenly a disgusting taste entered your awaiting maw as he farted in your mouth. His ass cheeks vibrated against your face as the fire dog began to pant. You choke for clean air but all their is is the gas he so kindly let you taste test. The stench was of rotten meat and the taste was of ass. Then his gut gurgled. Another blast of gas filled your mouth, then another. The arcanine sat on you for what felt like hours letting loose all the south winds in his backside. "You make quite the comfy seat child, but i know you can be more." then he...
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