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Ewen felt the hairiness of his old sofa. The slime was soaking into the sofa really well. Omega when playful fingers left his bosom, he began to move his hips impatiently. He bit his lip slightly.

"Quick... Alpha... Frederick" he mumbled under his breath, pulling down his t-shirt that covered his slightly larger breasts and tender nipples. There was milk in them, as his body was ready to feed the puppy that had unfortunately already died in this world at birth.