Microcron: Uuh... *shyly smooches his rear* don't you think this is a little weird? I have a girlfriend. *gently massages the giant ass covering his legs and torso*
Microcron: *gets more comfortable, starting to lick a bit and starts massaging more thoroughly* Mmm, maybe tomorrow if you have duty I could fit in your armour ?
Microcron: since you can't indulge, what will happen if they caught us? *continues to make out and lick his rear, leaning back so he gets completely smothered*
Microcron: how can you be sure of that? *begins to full on make out with his ass like you would with a companion as he gets smushed between his cheeks*
Microcron: then tomorrow I shall make your day more enjoyable from your"back seat" *massaging his ass very thoroughly, pushing himself into the soft cheeks* is your ass cursed? This isn't right but I want this to be our thing.
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