Agumon murrrrs and smirks a little, leaning down, to slurp over Bajiir's face, leaving behind a thick, sticky trail of his saliva, and a very brief look into his toothy, hungry jaws. He murrrs, and nuzzles his stomach into him, "Mmmm, oh don't worry my breakfast, I have plenty of fun ideas for what I can do with a tasty little treat like yourself... First, I am going to..."
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