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7/20/2025, 4:39:26 PM
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Hmph! My training routine? Not that I think a blasted brat like you could keep up, but okay Trunks… I wake up at 7am and start chowing down on my sleeping beauty- Gigi- on her transgirl scathole. It smells and tastes amazing. After i’m done licking her awake (and yes, a squirt from her clittygock goes down just nice, thank you very much) she arises and makes me my morning cup of her oestrogen infused gockypee microwaved for 20 seconds on high- I feel my knees getting weak and my sissy prostate throb as I down it with a smile. Now i’m reading to start training… my tongue. At 7:30 sharp i’m cleaning the sweatjuices from between her toesy wosies (yummaroo) and eating the dirt underneath her fingernails- I nibble her all over until I get permission to suck on a fart and inhale my first legal high of the morning. It makes me light headed and I always blush. If her tummy rumbles, I prostrate myself and open wide for my chocolate gift. I love seeing her pucker dilate into a stretched out circle as the log is pushed out beef through a mincer. The stink fills my nostrils and makes me wretch- but less than I used to- and with enough training and female hormones I can make my throat limp and it slides right down- I haven’t had to chew in months. Time for one final tongue workout - 50X gravity chamber style- as I strain it to get her sparkling clean (sometimes I even lick so far I get to her intestine! A supah sayajin feast!). At around this time, 9am, kakarot teleports into bulmas bedroom and she endures it for the sake of the earth. I face in the direction of the noise and promptly kneel to remind myself that a saiyan must be humble before his superiors- grrr, that damned kakarot! That clown is busy with the hag while I just ate a 10 course deluxe meal of gigi’s various discharges. Here, i’ll be honest, I have a little laugh to myself at the pathetic clown! Hahahahha! Sometimes I make eye contact by accident as he leaves the master bedroom, but not often.
Hmph! My training routine? Not that I think a blasted brat like you could keep up, but okay Trunks… I wake up at 7am and start chowing down on my sleeping beauty- Gigi- on her transgirl scathole. It smells and tastes amazing. After i’m done licking her awake (and yes, a squirt from her clittygock goes down just nice, thank you very much) she arises and makes me my morning cup of her oestrogen infused gockypee microwaved for 20 seconds on high- I feel my knees getting weak and my sissy prostate throb as I down it with a smile. Now i’m reading to start training… my tongue. At 7:30 sharp i’m cleaning the sweatjuices from between her toesy wosies (yummaroo) and eating the dirt underneath her fingernails- I nibble her all over until I get permission to suck on a fart and inhale my first legal high of the morning. It makes me light headed and I always blush. If her tummy rumbles, I prostrate myself and open wide for my chocolate gift. I love seeing her pucker dilate into a stretched out circle as the log is pushed out beef through a mincer. The stink fills my nostrils and makes me wretch- but less than I used to- and with enough training and female hormones I can make my throat limp and it slides right down- I haven’t had to chew in months. Time for one final tongue workout - 50X gravity chamber style- as I strain it to get her sparkling clean (sometimes I even lick so far I get to her intestine! A supah sayajin feast!). At around this time, 9am, kakarot teleports into bulmas bedroom and she endures it for the sake of the earth. I face in the direction of the noise and promptly kneel to remind myself that a saiyan must be humble before his superiors- grrr, that damned kakarot! That clown is busy with the hag while I just ate a 10 course deluxe meal of gigi’s various discharges. Here, i’ll be honest, I have a little laugh to myself at the pathetic clown! Hahahahha! Sometimes I make eye contact by accident as he leaves the master bedroom, but not often.
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