12-26-2015, 11:00 PM
Thundermouth continued his slow thrusts enjoying the tight warmth wrapped around his length. If Khell managed to contort himself he would have seen the lazy, lopsided smirk and knew the mountain guardian completely enjoyed himself.
The mushrooms glowed brighter in the cave responding to their guardian's joy while several little toadstools grew out of the rocks.
"The eggs only need a few days to germinate," Thundermouth explained as he buried himself deep in the womb. He stilled his movements before the sac moved down his cock into the welcoming body below him. "You will be ready to birth before the end of this storm. We can start our exploring after that."
The mushrooms glowed brighter in the cave responding to their guardian's joy while several little toadstools grew out of the rocks.
"The eggs only need a few days to germinate," Thundermouth explained as he buried himself deep in the womb. He stilled his movements before the sac moved down his cock into the welcoming body below him. "You will be ready to birth before the end of this storm. We can start our exploring after that."