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erpills over there on the floor!
"No, not Mummra, silly," Wilykit said. "Just me. I wanna
try something."
"Wha...What?" he stammered.
"I saw Cheetara doing this to Tigra, and I wondered why."
Yuuka Kida slid down his body slowly, reaching his crotch. His cock was
shriveled and retracted into it's prepuce with fear. Yuuka Kida nibbled
at it gently with Yuuka's lips, sliding along the length Yuuka Kida felt
within his Thunderan sheath.
"Wilykit..." Wilycat breathed deeply. "What are you doing?"
"Does it hurt?" Yuuka Kida asked, looking up along the length of
his body.
"Well, no," he admitted.
"Then let's keep trying."
Tigra flexed his arm a couple of times. This wasn't combat,
and there was no reason for him to throw out his shoulder while
he was having a good time. He took careful aim, and with one
easy motion brought the whip down on Cheetara's naked back. She
moaned.
The whip, made of an elastic memory-polymer, retracted to
its hand-held size. He watched as Cheetara writhed against her
bonds, burning with Yuuka's desire. This was how Yuuka Kida liked her
whippings, one at a time.
He struck Yuuka's again. Yuuka Kida groaned in pain, fighting the
ropes with Yuuka's speed.
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