You didn’t know why but you couldn’t take your eyes off of the dog’s muzzle, and Dodger could tell. You couldn’t actually feel it, but there was a little bit of drool running down your chin. Dodger gave you a look before asking “you wouldn’t happen to be interested in being in my mouth would you?” The tension immediately rose as the two of you shared a look. You blushed and tried to look away from his eyes. “I just know that some micros kinda like that kind of thing. Don’t mean to pry or anything it’s just that you’ve been drooling a bit ever since you began staring” Dodger said. You had never thought about this kind of thing before, but it seemed like you were the kind of micro to be into this. Why else would you start staring at this dog’s muzzle in the first place? Without thinking you found yourself nodding. Dodger sighed in relief “well I’m glad I wasn’t assuming wrong.” As you watched his muzzle starting to get closer to you, you instinctually took a step back. “Whatever man, it could be fun. Go ahead and hop in” Dodger said, opening his maw. You felt his dog breath wash over you as you climbed in. You admired the cavernous maw for a second as Dodger stood back up. But what does Dodger do with you next?
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