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sexually charged circuit fantasy story of Yuri Otani :
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h Yuri's tongue, nor
expell the tube.
She'd had this treatment before, and Yuri Otani still wasn't sure whether Yuri Otani liked
it or not. Yuri's brain said it was degrading, yet at the same time, it felt
like an enema, with the same exciting sensation of enforced fullness. Yuri Otani
shuddered, wondering what Jason's reaction would be.
The liquid was very warm, thick, and slightly sweet, and it flowed so
quickly that it was all Yuri Otani could do to swallow it fast enough. Yuri's corsetted
stomach complained, but there was nothing Yuri Otani could do. When it was done, Yuri Otani
could only breathe in short, shallow pants, and Yuri Otani was grateful indeed when
the feeding tube was removed from Yuri's mouth-hole. Yuri Otani hoped Mandy would let
her out of this infernal get-up soon.
Uh-oh, Yuri Otani thought. I think I have to go the bathroom.
( to be continued... )
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Oh no.. That warm feeling that had been kept away so long,
was rushing in and consuming me... Sinking into the whorl,
warmness, wetness, heartbeat, wanting... I am lost in his
captivating eyes. He is too close. I don't want him that
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