The mayor and a couple of villagers needed some 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. . . # sᴇᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴠᴇsᴜɴᴅᴀʏ

"O-oh! Well, its all yours if you'd like. . .~"

A bright red line of blush washed over his face as she grabbed a pillow, just incase he needed to bite down on it while he was railed. "I-I hope I can as well, I wouldn't wanna disappoint you, daddy.~" "I'd prepare yourself, I'm rather tight down there.~"

"R-raw? . . Jeez, but I'm a fan to say the least-"

You stop that. You'll make him a simp.

The chameleon zoomed right into her arms, he refuses to let go.

"Y-yes sir?"

This must be what heaven is like Truly it can't get better than this.

"I-I'm so sorry sir! What would my punishment be exactly? . ."

She soon heard him say something, but it was mostly muffled. "So when are we getting married?"

"Oh- . . And when will this punishment comence?"

"C'mere then, I'll gladly show you how a real man will treat you."

"I swear, I'm gonna make him my bitch-"

Flick had just moved into the neighborhood a week ago, what a way to introduce yourself. . . He held the mom's head as his own head leaned back, looking up to the ceiling "Shit. . ."

The chameleon looked down at Nicole, his scaley hand running through her fur as he held his grunts and moans back. Flick was the opposite, he hadn't done much like this before, he had only fucked some 2 times, so he was so keen on what to do exactly. "N-Nicole. . ."

He smiled and nodded, still running his hand through the fur on her head. His dick twitch, already missing the feeling of her mouth withing just a few seconds of not feeling it around his cock. "I-If you say so, is it big enough? . ."

"N-Nicole? . . Can you repeat that again? . ."

"𝙃-𝙃𝙚𝙮, 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣. . .~"

//22! 23 in aug

"𝙎-𝙎𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣. . .~"