*splurt* "Wha-MPH!?" Poor Lisa never had a chance to even try to fight as the instant the bell rang she found herself blinded by a shot of jazz right in her face. Then, before the young fox could even understand why she couldn't see, her whole head was enveloped by something hot, fleshy, and very musky smelling.
And by the time her brain caught up th the face she was being consumed, she was already up to her shoulders in Dog dick.
"How disappointing." Despite his words, Gerald had a big grin on his muzzle as he thrusted his hips, forcing his opponent further and further into his throbbing cock. "I thought you'd at least give me a little fight on the way to my balls."
Lisa tried to fight, she squirmed, struggled, screamed...
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