Chapter 2: Settling In

Alesta let her thoughts overtake her, it was calm and relaxing but she did wonder how someone of holis's skills and decorated carrier would end up a feeder on a far outward post like hers.

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Chapter 9: A Training Day

Lova lifted alesta's leg gently and confirmed her thought seeing the distinct lump in the feeder as it slowly made its way into alesta.

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Pet of the Tentacles Ch3

After completing this reassurance, my master sent a feeder tentacle towards my agape mouth. not knowing how to react, i accepted the intruder with out question.

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Fowl

The feeder pigeon had yet to leave his lord's side through this, and just stayed there petting along the foot-thick lovehandle on which he leaned.

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Morning Glory: Part 1

Right now sid has to wake up his stock of feeders and get them hooked into the milkers as soon as possible.

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Kalderan Forest Part 10

He then helped darkthorn to turn over, and the little fuzzy feeder was bloated with the amount of cum it had taken.

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Doors

His feeder would be back soon enough.

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A Poem of a Feeder Corgi

A lust for fat that can't be quenched; The small corgi will make you benched. Ambitions massive, off the scales, But neverending till all tails And arms and legs and breasts and butts Are swallowed up by massive guts. Until you lack a hunger...

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Gorging

Stuck in his booth from the heaviness bringing him greatness of pleasure; needs from his rumbling fat stomach are met by his feeder's command.

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Kalderan Forest Part 1

A phallus-tipped vine slipped into his open muzzle, wrapping quickly around his jaws to clamp them around the feeder vine.

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Sweet Home

Holding by his tail, he hovered wiggling pokemon above the mouth, before dropping that feeder as well, who ironically would provide nourishment.

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Pann's Feeders: Howie

"I still can't get used to it," I say, trying to cover my full mouth as I speak. My mouth always seems to be full when you're home. With a smile, you take hold of my paw and move it back under your legs, so you can see my muzzle from your seat...

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