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Tigger purred as the bear dick in his mouth started to pulse and leak. That fat blunt tip grew and flared, the ridge pronounced and firm as he ran his tongue around it. The shaft was completely rigid and throbbing in his maw, the owner of which was squirming and making all sorts of soft moans.

"O-oh b-bother!" Pooh exclaimed, letting out a long pleasured huff as he began shooting ropes.

Tigger opened his maw and grabbed that bear's member, rubbing up and down it to really milk his friend. In the process he wound up with a face covered in the sticky stuff, and his belly even fuller and more rotund than before. He gave a little chuckle as Pooh noted that this might actually be what he does best. Perhaps he was right~

Pascal PATREON 134 favs
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POSTEDOct 18, 2025
ARCHIVEDJun 10, 2026