Please don't take it out, Mr Caterpillar. I'll be a good little girl. I'll do whatever you want!”“Indeed you will!” he growled.He then moved his...hard, exoskeleton cock to her unsuspecting ass.“Ohhhhhh..... yesssssss....,” cooed Jilnar. “Please fuck my assssss....”She felt the weird, bumpy, hard cock thrust its way into her tight, little ass. But then things took an even more unusual turn....“What's that against my pussy?” gasped Jilnar.“Why, that's my other cock, my eager little slut,” he said.. It would certainly explain Moose's actions and would be reasonable when taken in consideration with the pattern of behaviour that Moose had always exhibited.Dilton did not know what to say to Midge, no way he could offer that explanation if for no other reason than if he was wrong, it could do serious damage to their relationship. Moose had been Dilton's friend for many years and had protected him time and again from bullies and the perils of gym class.But Dilton hated to see Midge so upset.. I decided to leave them on their own and went upstairs."One more story, George! I need one more story before I sleep! Goodnight, dear. I'm so glad you brought George home tonight! Hasn't it been nice, being all together again.?" Jack would you put on some music for us?" I dropped in a CD with some of the old Torch Singers and left it playing softly."Oh, that is so great. First, George, you big sweet old bear, you have to dance with me. This is my favorite dance music." My pleasure!" George said. I ached in places I didn’t know existed, was covered in sweat and cum, his and mine, add a goodly amount of slaver, or drool if you prefer. Plus I was so full of dog cum I felt bloated and doubted I’d stop leaking for a week. The scratches were almost inconsequential compared to everything else. In the past I’ve been used by multiple dogs one after the other, that was intense but King put them to shame. Not that he fucked me all the time, as virile as he is that’s beyond even his ability.King.