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Expedition Failed: Spitter #1.5
Kivu had faced Spitters before, when he completed the trials. They seemed to be pushovers to Kivu. But after entering the Spitter's cave he found himself surrounded and overwhelmed. He was knocked down and dragged deep into the Spitter's lair.
Kivu was disorientated when he woke up, he could hardly see in the darkness of the lair, though he could hear the soft trickle of water behind him.
But also a splashing of footsteps closing in.
"Nyeheh! The clanmates are distracted. Now its my chance to play with the Prowler myself! Heehee!" The voice chuckled, as it closed up to Kivu.
He could see the dim reflection from the Spitter's eyes as he drew near.
"Mmm! Seems like the Prowler is awake!" The Spitter stood over Kivu, as he attempted to get up, but realising his hands were bound together.
"Yes! Struggle some more, It'll make our playtime more exciting!" The Spitter sat on Kivu's lap placing his hole directly over Kivu's exposed cock.
"Ugh! Got off me!" Kivu struggled, as he could feel the Spitter grind along Kivu's shaft. "Oohoho! You really are a disobedient pet." The Spitter chuckled leaned closer to Kivu grabbing hold of the back of his head to leverage his mouth open.
"You need to be trained!" The Spitter shot his tongue into Kivu's maw, slathering his throat with green saliva.
Kivu could feel his body begin to fill with lust, as his cock quickly hardened.
"Good pet" the Spitter mumbled as he lifted himself to align himself with Kivu's cock. Before Kivu could anticipate, the Spitter slid down onto Kivu's cock.
Kivu did expect the Spitter to be so lubricated, as it began to bounce up and down on Kivu's shaft, making him grunt in lust.
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