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# BluntTongs-More DF Faggotry, Dick Sucking edition

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1. WE LAST LEFT OUR HERO WHEN HIS FINAL SANE DWARF WAS ALMOST AT END!
3. >...i-it won’t be that bad, right?
4. >Acteus just looks at you and cackles
5. >the swordsdwarf reaches the miner…
6. >...swings his sword…
8. >...and lops the miner’s head clean off, but not before taking a mortal head wound from the pickaxe his opponent was wielding
9. >the crazed swordsdwarf finally bleeds out mere seconds before the year end
10. >you and Acteus’s cheers are polar opposites
11. >”YES!”
12. “NO!”
13. >Acteus grins a mischievous grin, for he knows that you know what comes next
14. “Goddamnit…”
16. >”Alright, Anon…”
17. >he flies upward above the computer, sticking his limp cock right in your face
18. >”Get to it, then! I’m not leaving until my seed is in your mouth.”
19. “Acteus, you are a sick, twisted bastard…”
20. >but in spite of yourself, you sigh, and then smile
21. “Ok, then, let’s get it over with.”
22. >you both move over to the couch to relieve your debt, and Acteus sits with his hind legs draped over the edge of the couch, giving a full look at his undercarriage
24. >Acteus isn’t quite prepared yet, as his ‘sword’ is still sheathed.
25. >not wanting to wait anymore, you crouch down and gently caress his testes with your hand, and breathe a warm breath onto them
26. >you muster up your best lewd voice as you whisper
27. “Do you like that, Acteus?~”
28. >apparently, he does
29. >and his semi-erect member can attest to it
31. >you take the tip of his flanged dick into your mouth, eliciting a whimper of excitement from the eager Mothpony
32. >you use your tongue, drawing circles around the underside of Acteus’s glans
33. >he tries to stifle the lewd noises coming from his mouth, and they only come out as slight moans through his bit lip
34. >Acteus is now at full length, his salty precum leaking onto your tongue
35. >you’re really getting a kick out of the cute noises he makes
36. >how about we delve a bit… deeper?
37. >fighting back your almost non-existent gag reflex (thanks, Virgo), you take in about three-fourths of Acteus’s entire length
38. >he’s squirming a bit now, simply writhing in pleasure
39. >acting like it’s his first blowjob, or something
40. >but he hasn’t seen (or felt, for that matter) anything yet
42. >you probe around Acteus’s shaft with your tongue, reaching all the way around his girth
43. >he’s just throbbing now, and you can feel each pulse in your throat
44. >Acteus has his wings to their full extent, and his feelers on his head are twitching slightly
45. >his eyes are closed in ecstasy, and he’s biting his lower lip
46. >you jerk your head backwards, causing Acteus to flinch a bit
47. >slowly, you take him into your throat once again, letting him feel the slimy inside of your esophagus
48. >and you settle into a small rhythm, bopping your head back and forth
49. >onward and onward you go, Acteus moaning all the while above you
51. >Acteus tries to move his hips a bit, to glean more of the wondrous feeling of your oral cavity on his member
52. >he starts to tense up more and more, after each thrust of your head
53. >he’s close
54. >you take Acteus’s cock in one last time, your face nearly touching his groin, and his penis n
55. >Acteus wraps his hind legs around your head, and thrusts your head further down his shaft
57. >and he ejaculates, his moans growing ever louder as his hot seed spurts from his dick, filling your mouth with the salty and viscous liquid
58. >you count five long, hard bursts of the thick ropes of fluid, and Acteus’s moans turn to small whimpers of pleasure
59. >Acteus releases you from his grasp, and you back up from the sofa he was sitting on
60. >choking a bit, you swallow the phlegm-like substance, and wipe the excess off of your chin with your sleeve
61. >Acteus sits on the couch, recovering, as his cock slowly slides back into it’s sheath
62. >”A...Anon...That was…”
63. >”...Amazing~”
64. >he turns over and lies on his belly, facing toward you, smiling
65. “Ah, it was nothing..”
66. >but in reality, it really was
67. “...So I’m free from my debt, now?”
68. >”Yes, yes you are… For now, anyway…~”
69. >Acteus glances downward
70. >you do likewise, and notice a rather large bulge in your trousers
71. >”But I feel that you overpaid your debt; I now owe YOU something in return…”
72. >you know where this is going
73. “Er, maybe you can repay that later. For now, let’s just finish the fort, alright?”
74. >Acteus looks a bit crestfallen, but agrees to the sentiment
76. >mere hours later of hard working and stout labour, you’re both finished with the mancave-fort
77. >it’s a beautiful thing to behold; the disco ball, the dance floor, the bar with beer dispensers, all sorts of comfy seating, a large bed for the weary…
78. >it’s perfect
79. >you and Acteus both celebrate by drinking straight from the beer tap and dancing drunkenly
80. >your mirth fills the air, and your hips sway to the music in sync
81. >soon, you both make it to the bed, both tired and intoxicated, pushing Acteus onto the bed, him laughing the whole time
82. >what exactly you did on that bed, though, is a story for another time…
84. ~END~

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WE LAST LEFT OUR HERO WHEN HIS FINAL SANE DWARF WAS ALMOST AT END! >...i-it won’t be that bad, right? >Acteus just looks at you and cackles >the swordsdwarf reaches the miner… >...swings his sword… >...and lops the miner’s head clean off, but not before taking a mortal head wound from the pickaxe his opponent was wielding >the crazed swordsdwarf finally bleeds out mere seconds before the year end >you and Acteus’s cheers are polar opposites >”YES!” “NO!” >Acteus grins a mischievous grin, for he knows that you know what comes next “Goddamnit…” >”Alright, Anon…” >he flies upward above the computer, sticking his limp cock right in your face >”Get to it, then! I’m not leaving until my seed is in your mouth.” “Acteus, you are a sick, twisted bastard…” >but in spite of yourself, you sigh, and then smile “Ok, then, let’s get it over with.” >you both move over to the couch to relieve your debt, and Acteus sits with his hind legs draped over the edge of the couch, giving a full look at his undercarriage >Acteus isn’t quite prepared yet, as his ‘sword’ is still sheathed. >not wanting to wait anymore, you crouch down and gently caress his testes with your hand, and breathe a warm breath onto them >you muster up your best lewd voice as you whisper “Do you like that, Acteus?~” >apparently, he does >and his semi-erect member can attest to it >you take the tip of his flanged dick into your mouth, eliciting a whimper of excitement from the eager Mothpony >you use your tongue, drawing circles around the underside of Acteus’s glans >he tries to stifle the lewd noises coming from his mouth, and they only come out as slight moans through his bit lip >Acteus is now at full length, his salty precum leaking onto your tongue >you’re really getting a kick out of the cute noises he makes >how about we delve a bit… deeper? >fighting back your almost non-existent gag reflex (thanks, Virgo), you take in about three-fourths of Acteus’s entire length >he’s squirming a bit now, simply writhing in pleasure >acting like it’s his first blowjob, or something >but he hasn’t seen (or felt, for that matter) anything yet >you probe around Acteus’s shaft with your tongue, reaching all the way around his girth >he’s just throbbing now, and you can feel each pulse in your throat >Acteus has his wings to their full extent, and his feelers on his head are twitching slightly >his eyes are closed in ecstasy, and he’s biting his lower lip >you jerk your head backwards, causing Acteus to flinch a bit >slowly, you take him into your throat once again, letting him feel the slimy inside of your esophagus >and you settle into a small rhythm, bopping your head back and forth >onward and onward you go, Acteus moaning all the while above you >Acteus tries to move his hips a bit, to glean more of the wondrous feeling of your oral cavity on his member >he starts to tense up more and more, after each thrust of your head >he’s close >you take Acteus’s cock in one last time, your face nearly touching his groin, and his penis n >Acteus wraps his hind legs around your head, and thrusts your head further down his shaft >and he ejaculates, his moans growing ever louder as his hot seed spurts from his dick, filling your mouth with the salty and viscous liquid >you count five long, hard bursts of the thick ropes of fluid, and Acteus’s moans turn to small whimpers of pleasure >Acteus releases you from his grasp, and you back up from the sofa he was sitting on >choking a bit, you swallow the phlegm-like substance, and wipe the excess off of your chin with your sleeve >Acteus sits on the couch, recovering, as his cock slowly slides back into it’s sheath >”A...Anon...That was…” >”...Amazing~” >he turns over and lies on his belly, facing toward you, smiling “Ah, it was nothing..” >but in reality, it really was “...So I’m free from my debt, now?” >”Yes, yes you are… For now, anyway…~” >Acteus glances downward >you do likewise, and notice a rather large bulge in your trousers >”But I feel that you overpaid your debt; I now owe YOU something in return…” >you know where this is going “Er, maybe you can repay that later. For now, let’s just finish the fort, alright?” >Acteus looks a bit crestfallen, but agrees to the sentiment >mere hours later of hard working and stout labour, you’re both finished with the mancave-fort >it’s a beautiful thing to behold; the disco ball, the dance floor, the bar with beer dispensers, all sorts of comfy seating, a large bed for the weary… >it’s perfect >you and Acteus both celebrate by drinking straight from the beer tap and dancing drunkenly >your mirth fills the air, and your hips sway to the music in sync >soon, you both make it to the bed, both tired and intoxicated, pushing Acteus onto the bed, him laughing the whole time >what exactly you did on that bed, though, is a story for another time… ~END~