The massive gator shifts above you, making you believe that he's finally noticed you. Maybe that made it worth trying to bite into his musky, sweaty ballsack. However, that didn't seem to be the case as you were suddenly lifted up into the air with his balls, having been stuck there by the layer of sweat that had formed. You were suddenly upright, but before you could even move, a giant scaly hand descended upon you. You screamed for help as it pinned you to his balls, kneading and rolling you along them.
"Oh yeah, that feels amazing..." the big gator moaned. He didn't quite know why, but this was the best morning wood he'd ever felt. He never wanted it to end. And he knew he could make it feel better if he felt like going through the trouble.
Finally, the hand moves from the gator's sack... but brings you along with it. What is he going to do now?
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