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The Sphinx cat tssk'd, smirking as he curled his finger towards his little pet, a tug on the leash sending the collar wrapped around the neck of the smaller mouse below against the back of it - his vision now much more close to the sweaty and ready feet of his 'sparing partner' - all as he was sat on his throne
"Well that was a sparring day, wasn't it? I can see you're getting stronger, but right now, my aching feet need some servicing - don't you think? Be super good in this next lesson and you might get a taste of something better..."
The God of destruction's thick cock tensed at the end of his sentence, sending a trail of excited pre down against his seat
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