pt1

Dat incredible fart unleashed by dat luvingly-endowed, phateared, bigbreasted Momchu jus' makes muh bbc throb so enthusiastically. I can only imagine forcin' mah face into dose anuslips as much as I can while dose shitnuggets n' tha thrivin' fartheat collide into mah unpurified face, n' even succ on babybreasted beauty Aria's blessed, moistened assortment o' asscheek, leg n' foot, n' den have muh tongue tend ta Mah Majesty Mama's scatgraced tail while Emolga looks at us in disgust, ignorant o' how much it pleases tha ill-willed mind to embrace da smell o' a stinky anus, rectum, everythin'. Speaking o' everythin', dis thicc Pikachu mus' need tha most quintessential appraisal dat I can muster. I'll kiss n' succ on dose labialips n'  tonguefucc' 'er urethra n' puss, succ on dose yellow toes hard n' ticcle dose soles wit mah tongue, grab dose huge titties wit muh feeble strength n' make 'em slap me silly while liccin' on dem everytime dey plap into muh face, den proceed ta motorboat on 'er bumpy arolae n' succ n' nibble on dose dark nipples, french dat big rosy tongue to taste each other's salivatin' flavors, n'  den even grind n' smother mahself into dose huge ears. Who could have known dat aural appendages can be so sexy? It jus' makes muh insane lusts go crazy fo'  tha murine Queen Mom.

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pt2

Isn't it a swell feelin', pushin' out feces as it massages da insides o' yo' anus after a grateful brapp? I honestly wish I was dere, pleasurably moanin' in scatty ecstasy wit da aroused, graceful Alolan Meowth as I move in close to receive n' hear tha enticin' sound o' dose thicc creamy streams o' delicious scat from our beloved, nurturin' Mommy Pika. In fact, I'll be kind enuff to respect her wonderful defecation by startin' from tha hardened end o' dat mouthwaterin' shitlog, workin' muh way up to dat warm diarrhea dat lies ahead as tha ultimate supper, wit a good chunk o' it coated by dat scrumptious texture o' grass. In fact, me n' Aria could both dine on dis extravagant meal, sharin' tha resultin' chocolate o' labor dat our Mother has given us after we submissively watched n' helped her excavate all dat obstructin' rectumscent out. If Emolga is on da brink o' nauseatin' moufclimax, I'll be happy ta gulp tha vomit down muh throat, n' den give 'em an aggressive rimjob to help completely have all volunteers assimilate in shitdom befo' I start slurpin' on tha asshole o' da pretty Meowth dat feasted wit me on Mommy's food, n' I'll even licc on 'er perky breasts to show mah mutual appreciation. If dere's any leftovers o' fecal matter, I'll rub it on Muh Plump Highness' body, to let her not feel left outta dis breathtakin' endeavor. And mah bbc is beggin' to hump Muh Royalness' huge tail, wit it already bein' smothered by da best possible fluid emanated by a livin' orgasm, and den right afta dat go up to dat puffy, prolapsed Mamahole n' just fucc all muh troubles, worries n' doubts away, givin' her mah penis' silky-white equivalent o' defecation fluid as I scream wit every overzealous cumspurt dat flies outta mah swollen cockhead, jus' ensconced in tha fun o' coprophilia.