A hymn to bestiality that starts off refined, elegant and gentle but culminates in some poor lady slurping messily on a giant wolf's spunk cannon.
Apologies, I probably should have put a spoiler warning in there, or at the very least a warning that I was going to use the words 'spunk cannon'.
Well one thing's for sure, it's now damn hard to leave a comment that declares a desire to see this without appearing like some sick, spunk cannon obsessed urchin. Thanks Al.
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