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"This is really good, Trainer! Thank you!" said Haru Urara in between nibbles of her carrot sundae. Every munch and crunch of the baby carrot seemed to make her cock, thick, long, and monstrous on her tiny body, throb with need. It didn't take long for it to push its way out of her bloomers.
Trainer-san simply threw her a hands up as he feasted on his own sundae. He was used to the intense musk radiating from the tiny girl and the sight of her even scarier cock. At first, it was a problem. It still was, to be fair, but he learned not press her on it. After all, it was just going to swing out of her pants anyway!
However, this simply wouldn't do in King Halo's eyes! How obscene! How unsightly! Truly unfitting for a king's consort!
"Really, Urara!" King huffed, her hand on her hip as the other pointed at the unsightly behemoth dangling between Urara's legs. "You ought to tuck that thing away!"
Urara pouted. "But that hurts..."
"Then you ought to excuse yourself to somewhere private and tend to it!"
"Can't you just do it?"
King sputtered. The heady scent was slowly wafting around her, seeping into her pores and clouding her mind. Suddenly, her knees felt weak. She dropped in front of her roommate and leaned forward. So strong, so pungent, and yet so mouthwatering. It didn't take long for her to start slobbering all over Urara's cock. The shining star of losers blinked in surprise and dropped her spoon. The small girl moaned as her roommate worshipped her dick. Long, unbecoming moans dripped from King's stuffed mouth as she stretched her lips obscenely wide around that cock. The sloppy, filthy wet sounds of her throat spasming around her member echoed in the eatery.
"K-King...!" Urara mewled, her hips driving her cock further into her friend's gullet. "That feels so...!"
Just as fast as it began, it all came to a salty, gooey end as a fat, thick load jetted down King's stuffed throat and into her stomach. Eagerly, the brunette took the load. Her stomach rounded out some as more and more cum sloshed in her belly. Eventually, Urara's orgasm slowed to a trickle and King pulled away, panting and sputtering with adoration shining in her eyes.
Trainer-san simply threw another thumbs up.
