Nov 9 “Soaked” 

#NoNutNarrator

At this point, Afterglow can’t tell if he’s being fucking spoiled, or if Cameo is having his way with him, just how he wants him.

The Ampharos’s body is entirely upside-down, held in place in the air by his little Mew buddy’s telekinetic ability. If he were floating a little higher, he wouldn’t be touching the ground, but as is, the back of his head is the only part resting on terra firma.

Cameo the Mew is up on top of him, hugging his small body to Glow’s rear end, which faces skyward. His little face is pressed down against his rear, effectively flipping the situation they acted out the other day. His tongue, pressed inside the soft and warm recesses of Afterglow’s rear end, rolls and laps at his soft insides, eliciting dreamy groans from the happy ram.

They’ve been at this for hours. Glow’s face is SOAKED by this point, soaked by the precum that keeps drizzling from his own dangling cocktip. His dick is begging to be used, he can feel it ache for stimulation. They’ve been at this so long that Glow feels very hungry. But he doesn’t want to stop. Every time he thinks about stopping, a particularly excellent lick slides over his insides and convinces him that this feels way too good to stop.