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Sun Bubbles
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"Would you like to touch it?" Casey strokes the base of the coatl's cock, teasing forth a shining drop of pre cum.
"Yes! Is- is that okay?" Mr. Ochre begs, "I've never… with another person…"
Casey giggles, "You're the translator, why don't you ask him?"
Mr. Ochre's throat bobs as he swallows his anxiety and asks in a quavering voice, "Mr.- er, lord, er… oh great Flashing feathers, Joyous bl- bl-blue of of the per-fect sky, I- I ask if I-"
The Coatl frees his tongue and rumbles a reply before the bird can finish. "╢╗╚╝╤°"
"Oh- oh my.. I well… You don't argue with -with a divine request, now do you?" His shaking fingers carefully wrap themselves around the blue shaft and Mr. Ochre exhales a long, rattling sigh. "Ahhh-h-h- It- its… warm, it feels… alive…"
He blinks and looks to Casey for help, "What- what do I do now?"
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