Natsumi is the butt of the joke
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 90
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
“GET HIM OUT! GET HIM OUT!! GET HIM OUT!!!” what they saw was Natsumi down on her hands and knees, and with her skirt hiked up, showing off that she had nothing on underneath. That only was incredibly tempting to Fuyuki, but he wasn’t about to rape his sister. Besides, as he saw, she had already had something big inside her rosebud; KERORO!
Some were left with their jaws on the floor, while others either wanted to puke or when insanely envious of Keroro’s unfortunately predicament. His entire head had vanished between Natsumi’s butt cheeks and had gone right up her hole. Every time she screamed, her ass shook madly as she tried to force him out, making his body flail like a ragdoll. Nothing worked and Natsumi was too freaked out try pulling him out or get up, only yell for help.
“Hang on Sarge!” as usual, Tamama was the first to rush to his side, which was behind Natsumi’s behind. Grabbing his leader’s legs, the private pulled hard, but the sudden shift of the object in her ass made Natsumi tense up, and as a result, it did to. Her teeth were grit as her sphincter gained an uncontrollable vice grip on her least favorite amphibian, and no matter how much Tamama tugged, he wouldn’t budge. In fact, when he stopped to take a breather, he suddenly felt Sarge’s body lurch forward.
“Kukuku, looks like her brown hole has become a black one.” Kululu said, enjoying other’s pain like always. Indeed, Natsumi’s ass would suck in what ever it could unless something was done, and Giroro tried to do that something by grabbing Tamama from behind. Dororo soon did the same and the three tugged as hard as they could. “Hang on Sarge!” even Fuyuki crouched down and tried to pull his friend free.
“WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!” Natsumi yelled in her head. On the outside, she was tearing as it seemed like she could not control her body at all anymore. She could feel the others trying to get the toad out of her rump, but it refused to let him go and pull him forward. It was like her butt was hungry and had a craving for frog legs, while the others were playing tug of war with her rump. At this point, Natsumi would have much rather had Fuyuki’s cock back up there than a slimy alien.
“Ow! Ow! Ow, stop pulling! *Sniff, sniff* BLECH! No don’t stop, GET ME OUT OF HERE!” Keroro tried shouting back to his friends. Their efforts made his body feel like a green rubber band, but if they got him out of a Pekoponian’s hindquarters, he didn’t care.
Next to Kululu, the only one not making an effort was Aki. Not because she didn’t care about her daughter suffering, but because this was giving her ideas. Anything Natsumi’s body could do, hers could as well, and as Fuyuki had so graciously pointed out, she had a much fatter and more experienced booty. Her slender fingers remained wrapped around her chin as she used her other hand to cup her caboose.
Every time the guys pulled back, Natsumi pushed back, but every time she pushed back while they were yanked forward, well even she got what that must look like. While the mother of all dildos tried to vibrate his way to freedom, the guys did their best but of course though, it didn’t take long for Giroro to get distracted by what was right in front of him.
“So…succulent.” He thought. Everything around him seemed to vanish as all he saw was Natsumi’s ass. It was so perky, just like the rest of her young body. It seemed to bounce and jiggled in slow motion as he saw every ounce of fat and muscle dance for him to see. The two cheeks smacked together, crushing Keroro’s body with their blows just like her powerful fists did every day. The sound of Natsumi crying in anguish was heartbreaking, but soon he heard her crying out in lust and begging him never to stop and Giroro said “I’m gonna tame that ass.”
“Snap out of it!” a slap from Tamama brought him out of his daydream, but it also broke the private’s concentration, and with a slurp, Keroro’s whole body vanished into Natsumi’s ravenous rear, while the others flew forward.
Some were left with their jaws on the floor, while others either wanted to puke or when insanely envious of Keroro’s unfortunately predicament. His entire head had vanished between Natsumi’s butt cheeks and had gone right up her hole. Every time she screamed, her ass shook madly as she tried to force him out, making his body flail like a ragdoll. Nothing worked and Natsumi was too freaked out try pulling him out or get up, only yell for help.
“Hang on Sarge!” as usual, Tamama was the first to rush to his side, which was behind Natsumi’s behind. Grabbing his leader’s legs, the private pulled hard, but the sudden shift of the object in her ass made Natsumi tense up, and as a result, it did to. Her teeth were grit as her sphincter gained an uncontrollable vice grip on her least favorite amphibian, and no matter how much Tamama tugged, he wouldn’t budge. In fact, when he stopped to take a breather, he suddenly felt Sarge’s body lurch forward.
“Kukuku, looks like her brown hole has become a black one.” Kululu said, enjoying other’s pain like always. Indeed, Natsumi’s ass would suck in what ever it could unless something was done, and Giroro tried to do that something by grabbing Tamama from behind. Dororo soon did the same and the three tugged as hard as they could. “Hang on Sarge!” even Fuyuki crouched down and tried to pull his friend free.
“WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!” Natsumi yelled in her head. On the outside, she was tearing as it seemed like she could not control her body at all anymore. She could feel the others trying to get the toad out of her rump, but it refused to let him go and pull him forward. It was like her butt was hungry and had a craving for frog legs, while the others were playing tug of war with her rump. At this point, Natsumi would have much rather had Fuyuki’s cock back up there than a slimy alien.
“Ow! Ow! Ow, stop pulling! *Sniff, sniff* BLECH! No don’t stop, GET ME OUT OF HERE!” Keroro tried shouting back to his friends. Their efforts made his body feel like a green rubber band, but if they got him out of a Pekoponian’s hindquarters, he didn’t care.
Next to Kululu, the only one not making an effort was Aki. Not because she didn’t care about her daughter suffering, but because this was giving her ideas. Anything Natsumi’s body could do, hers could as well, and as Fuyuki had so graciously pointed out, she had a much fatter and more experienced booty. Her slender fingers remained wrapped around her chin as she used her other hand to cup her caboose.
Every time the guys pulled back, Natsumi pushed back, but every time she pushed back while they were yanked forward, well even she got what that must look like. While the mother of all dildos tried to vibrate his way to freedom, the guys did their best but of course though, it didn’t take long for Giroro to get distracted by what was right in front of him.
“So…succulent.” He thought. Everything around him seemed to vanish as all he saw was Natsumi’s ass. It was so perky, just like the rest of her young body. It seemed to bounce and jiggled in slow motion as he saw every ounce of fat and muscle dance for him to see. The two cheeks smacked together, crushing Keroro’s body with their blows just like her powerful fists did every day. The sound of Natsumi crying in anguish was heartbreaking, but soon he heard her crying out in lust and begging him never to stop and Giroro said “I’m gonna tame that ass.”
“Snap out of it!” a slap from Tamama brought him out of his daydream, but it also broke the private’s concentration, and with a slurp, Keroro’s whole body vanished into Natsumi’s ravenous rear, while the others flew forward.
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