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There was movement in the sheath of the Hellhound. It was still early that morning, but time was of no importance for what was moving in there. All that mattered was pleasure and the resulting arousal.
Only moments later, a forked tongue was to be seen at the opening of the sheath. A thick string, which strongly smelled of the Hellhound, connected the tongue with the sheath’s opening. But then the connection ripped, when the tongue was pushed out of the protective folds of skin even more. Quickly the muzzle of a cobra was revealed. Although the coloration and the shimmering shine on the black scales were unusual for this snake species. But not only the color was unusual. Slowly, more and more of the muscular snake body became visible.
The cobra lay down in several coils on the belly of the Hellhound, who meanwhile had turned on his back. The snout rubbed against the short fur of the demonic dog and with every movement of the restless tongue, more of a sticky liquid was spread.
The hound opened the right pair of its sleepy eyes and looked down on himself. He maintained eye to eye with his serpentine penis and both seemed to know at that moment that there was no better time than this. The arousal was already strong enough so there was no turning back from this moment on anyway.
With a gentle nudge against the muzzle of the middle head, Right was able to wake him up. With a big yawn, followed by a loud collapsing of the strong dog's snout, he slowly woke up and only a moment later Middle already felt the arousal that was spreading in their body.
The right head laid their front paw on the coils of the cobra and brushed over the scaled body. The muscles could be felt well under the shiny scales. The cobra penis opened his mouth slightly, and a gush of thick saliva gushed out and spilled on the fur below. The intense smell of the dog became more and more intense as more of his precum was sprayed.
The middle head turned to Left and began to lick him gently across the muzzle and across the whole face.
All four of them would share this very special time with each other. The cobra continued to grind his scaly body against the warm belly of the hound. Each and every motion increased the arousal in them even more. The cobra grinned in satisfaction - a wet shimmer on his lips, while their precum-saliva gushed out of his mouth and the hellhounds's fur became more and more sticky.
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