Description
Fenryn squirmed and writhed, uncomfortable from the tubes crammed into his ass, cunt and pisshole. He no longer violently shook his head to dislodge the one down his throat, as he had been here long enough to know it was never coming out. All he could do was swallow the loads of shit as they slid ceaselessly down the pipe. If he stopped swallowing, the inflatable collar around his neck would increase the pressure, forcing him to choke down whatever was left.
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