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Rolled a 6 for my will roll, gonna go with the Knotty-Bitch one
Clarence was far too lost in the pleasure to care that the illusion had fallen. Or at least at first. As he squealed and felt her knot swell, something inside of his mind clicked, and the hearts and spirals in his eyes grew a bit bigger as his tongue lolled out further. He squealed again, then began to giggle in a fuck drunk manner, moaning and giggling like a lusty, horny, cock and cum eager bitch. Which, right now, that's what he was. Maybe later he'd be bothered by it more, when he was able to think clearly. But right now?
"H~heheheehe ooooooohhh f~fuuuuucccckkksshhh meeeee~<3" Clarence panted out, his face looking just like that of a slutty bitch who'd gotten an itch scratched they hadn't even known they had. "Y~Yesh, C~Clarence ish f~fine bitch... k~knotty cock... hehe, knotty..." He wriggled a bit, trying to thrust back more into it, back arching a bit as he felt the edge of the knot rub near his prostate.
His body felt a fair bit exhausted now after such a hard dicking, yet a part of his mind wanted a bit more... the knotted dick inside him just felt
so damned good~<3