One Mans Hell is Another Mans Heaven
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Fully awake now, Sango sat up and looked around her. For some reason, she felt like Miroku was near by, but she found no sign of the lecherous boy. A tingling sensation from inside her caused Sango to sigh softly. It was nice feeling coming from her neither region that she’d never felt before. The sensation was faint, but she knew that as long as she felt it, sleep would be virtually impossible. Not feeling like sitting around in the dark and doing nothing, Sango stood up and headed towards the hot spring for a relaxing dip to relax her tired nerves.
Within Sango rectum, the cause of the sensation swayed as everything moved. Miroku looked behind him, seeing Sango’s sphincter close completely and cut off any light as she rose to her feet. Her firm buttocks were pushing together, sealing her anus and leaving Miroku with no way out, not that he wanted out. The perverted monk had been afraid when Sango sat on him and she nearly found him, but the rapture he felt as he entered Sango, going where no man could possibly go filled him with overpowering feeling of lust.
He was safe inside Sango slimy, foul, humid rectum. Air was plentiful and it carried that deep stank that Miroku found so arousing. The walls bore down on him, but did not crush him. He didn’t even worry about food, what Sango provided him would sustain him for as long as he needed. Being trapped in someone’s ass might seem like a horrible thing to anyone, but to Miroku, the man so dedicated to shapely rumps, this was a paradise he didn’t want to leave.
“Sango,” Miroku moaned and thrust his body against the gooey walls of her bowels. His penis rubbed against her insides, pushing against the ridges of Sango’s winding intestines. Miroku humped against his surrounding, giving into his perverse desires completely.
“Oooooohhhh!” The moan came from Sango as the sensation inside her grew. She was sitting in the hot spring, as naked as the day she was born, when the sensation hit her body. She could now sense where it was coming from, deep inside her bowels. Sango, who had never done anything remotely perverted before, had never felt anything like this, but was gradually starting to like it more and more. Another moan came from her and without thinking she reached between her legs towards her womanhood. Her fingers dived underwater, but stopped inches before her sex. What was she doing? She should find out what was causing this sensation, not start masturbating. The feeling hit again, this time harder and the reasons not to enjoy herself became less important.
Within Sango rectum, the cause of the sensation swayed as everything moved. Miroku looked behind him, seeing Sango’s sphincter close completely and cut off any light as she rose to her feet. Her firm buttocks were pushing together, sealing her anus and leaving Miroku with no way out, not that he wanted out. The perverted monk had been afraid when Sango sat on him and she nearly found him, but the rapture he felt as he entered Sango, going where no man could possibly go filled him with overpowering feeling of lust.
He was safe inside Sango slimy, foul, humid rectum. Air was plentiful and it carried that deep stank that Miroku found so arousing. The walls bore down on him, but did not crush him. He didn’t even worry about food, what Sango provided him would sustain him for as long as he needed. Being trapped in someone’s ass might seem like a horrible thing to anyone, but to Miroku, the man so dedicated to shapely rumps, this was a paradise he didn’t want to leave.
“Sango,” Miroku moaned and thrust his body against the gooey walls of her bowels. His penis rubbed against her insides, pushing against the ridges of Sango’s winding intestines. Miroku humped against his surrounding, giving into his perverse desires completely.
“Oooooohhhh!” The moan came from Sango as the sensation inside her grew. She was sitting in the hot spring, as naked as the day she was born, when the sensation hit her body. She could now sense where it was coming from, deep inside her bowels. Sango, who had never done anything remotely perverted before, had never felt anything like this, but was gradually starting to like it more and more. Another moan came from her and without thinking she reached between her legs towards her womanhood. Her fingers dived underwater, but stopped inches before her sex. What was she doing? She should find out what was causing this sensation, not start masturbating. The feeling hit again, this time harder and the reasons not to enjoy herself became less important.
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