As Bart felt the anomaly in his backside, he poked at it and realized something. "Hmm, that feels pretty good, actually!"
Where once there was pain, now existed a force that was moving itself in and out, creating a sensation that was greater than anything Bart had felt before in his life. He kept poking at it, getting more and more forceful. As he did, the object's movement increased more and more, only adding to the feeling he had.
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Homer was panicking now, trying to free his head from his boy's sphincter. He could feel rumbling and tell there were vocalizations happening but couldn't make out a single word. Suddenly, he felt some pressure coming from his feet.
"Huh?"
And again... and again and again and again! He had no idea what was going on outside of his puckered, pink, pressurized prison. He could feel his head going forward. He was pushed through a bit more before his face was no longer covered! He could finally breathe in a long, deep breath... of ass air.
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"Oh, daddy!" yelled Bart, not understanding the accuracy of the statement. He playfully poked at the protrusion some more until he started to realize what it was doing to his dick. "Woah there, partner!" Bart joked, grabbing on. Rhythmically, he started moving his hand up and down, his ass suckling on the unknown object behind him.
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