"You like that, Rick?" Squidward grumbles in his nasaly voice. His large, bulbous nose shakes in both amusement and arousal. Rick rolls back in forth in reply, practically begging for more. Squidward wraps some more of his tentacles around Pickle Rick, rubbing him up and down from all sides.
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The Pickle Fic: The Pickling
RandomImagine, Pickle Rick, and Squidward Tentacles. Aroused? You should be.
