You roll over onto your back and coral the sputtering, gasping human by planting a huge chicken leg on each side, showing him your underside. He squirms and struggles to get away as you lean foward "Don't you like my shapely
behind" "You really should cause thats where you are spending the night, all tight and snug where I have passed thosands of humans in my time." You make another small fart blowing back the humans hair. The human squirms as you grab him around the midle with both claws, turning him and rubing his face all around your scally rump. You shudder
and feel his soft hair angainst your tenderness as he struggles and flails, arms against your rump as you pucker your tail hole and push him in feeling the face in your tight confines "He is made for this" "He is a bit big though" You feel him wigle and writh, his head stuck tight in your rump as it squeezes around his face, cuting off
his air till he moves and inhales the stale air deeper, the ranker oders. You wait till the human stops struggleing "Now we can move him in more!" With that, one claw on each side of the human rump you shove him in slowly, ever so slowly, he starts to writh and wiggle as more and more of him swells your meaty hind end. After a few estatic minutes his body is up to his pelvis in your own...
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