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Morning Glory

Feb 2nd, 2019
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  1. Sun filtered into the bedroom through the window, the random beams of light rousing Michael from his unsettled sleep. The ferret was beyond groggy, but besides that his senses just felt… off. It was an hour before his alarm was supposed to sound, but that didn’t explain why he woke up so early. His legs felt uncannily warm, and it was slightly hard for him to focus, but for some reason he couldn’t quite find why. After a few minutes passed, one thing became blatantly obvious: that someone was sucking his dick.
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  3. He pulled the sheets up, revealing his partner Gamba, who was dutifully working her mouth over the entire length of his cock. The ferret sighed as the gungan’s eyes met his, the bright greens of her iris delighted to see that he was finally up. Her eyes closed again as she hastened her speed, slurping and suckling extra loud for her partner to hear.
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  5. “Ooh, shit…” he sighed, his gaze crossing as he dropped the sheet and fell back against his pillow, his conscious brain enjoying this much more than his sleeping one. “Good morning to you too, honey.”
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  7. A small chuckle escaped from the bump under the sheets between the lewd sounds of head, the gungan’s pace not slowing down one bit. Her lips glided seamlessly up and down his shaft, that light blue muzzle moving blazing fast. Mike bit his lip, fully enjoying his partner’s quick pace as pleasure flowed down his cock. He groaned, hips flexing against that wonderful mouth while he grabbed another pillow and propped himself up. This wasn’t exactly what he was expecting to wake up to this morning, but he was far more than willing to enjoy it.
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  9. He reached his arms back and placed them behind his head, a satisfied sigh falling from his lips. There was nothing on his schedule for today, and he was certainly down to savor this all morning, very few things compared to the effortless deepthroat he was experiencing. If there was anything he had learned during his years with his wives, it was definitely that Gamba knew how to suck a cock. She was ravenous, fervent in her constant and hastening rhythm all along his cock, sending shocks and shivers up his spine. Her tongue was pressed against his cock the entire way, the dextrous muscle allowing Michael a whole new level of bliss.
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  11. His mouth hung open while his eyes closed, drinking in every soft note of pleasure that graced his nerves. He thought to ask where Tala, his other mate, had gone, but deemed that questions are best saved for the end, the Tauntaun more than capable of taking care of herself. However, it would be far too rude to exclude her from the fun, Michael thought, his grin growing wider, so of course he’d have to offer her some form of compensation when she did show up. He moaned again, his cock stiffening inside of the gungan’s throat as pre oozed into her greedy maw. One of his eyes opened and focused in on that bright blue face, arousal stirring in his chest as he could feel himself getting close. She must’ve been going at it for a while before he woke up.
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  13. A smirk appeared on his muzzle as he felt his cock get ready to burst, a sigh escaping from him as the first rope of his plentiful climax shot into Gamba’s mouth. The gungan moaned at the salty taste, her eyes growing lidded as she slid the thick cock out of her mouth, allowing each spurt from his cock to land on her face. Mike enjoyed the view, watching her blue features grow more and more white while pleasure drilled directly into his mind. His toes curled and hips flexed as he felt his cock return to her warm soft maw, his hands grabbing her head and forcing himself all the way down that throat again with a hearty groan. Heavy spurts of cum fell into her stomach while the ferret held her head against his crotch, Mike more than ready for the next round while his cock dribbled out the remnants of his nut.
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  15. As if on cue, the door opened, Tala walking in right as Mike pulled his member out from the gungan’s throat. Mike’s grin might as well have been permanent as he looked his other mate up and down, his dick still drooling and rock hard.
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  17. “Oh, hey Tala.” He chuckled, brandishing his length, “Had something I wanted to give ya.”
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