Lu'ce: Then keep your dirty mouth talking~ *He rams harder and faster*
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Soda Pop: *He nuzzles him*
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Stanley: Your face isn't as red as before...are you getting better?
Richie: *He cums, panting, then rubbing the back of his neck, nervously* <Ehehe...! I got a bit carried away at the end there, Eds...!>
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King Dice: *He takes Devil's hand pulling him over to where Sans has gone* <wanna see some mischief?~>
William Afton: *The room was dark and he in front of Eliver
Eliver: *She laid there, tail wrapped around her and tears in her eyes* No!! L-let go!
