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Blyasaur
And Sonar |
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Blyasaur
was just preparing for his next mission of order. Shoving and piling up files
of, paper into the desk files. "Damn stupid piece of shit, Go in!."
he yelled as he finally got the mess of papers into the crammed desk. When
Blyasaur looked up he saw a shadowy womanly figure startle by the figure and
yet confused he asks “Is that you SQ?" The figure didn't replied and
stepped forward. The figure wasn't a lady at all, it was only Sonar, a new
recruit of the saurian fleet. He was six feet tall, thin, but yet slit
muscled. He had bluish gray skin with a light metallic blue hair that was
shoulder cut. He looked more like a female rather than a male. Blyasaur
shakes his head to erase any impulse thought in his mind. "Why are you
here?" Blyasaur asked. But Sonar just stand at the doorway posing and
smiling. Blyasaur began to puff out smoke thru his nose. "I'm losing my
patience, you bird. "Blyasaur said angrily. Sonar smiled even more and
walked more and more closer towards the saurian general, as he leans
forwardly towards to Blyasaur and whispers "I'm here for you.
"Sonar licks Blyasaur's cheek. Blyasaur felt a tiny sensation inside of
him telling him that another guy was just pleased him. Blyasaur sat back
glancing at Sonar. Sonar sat up on Blyasaur's desk and began to unbutton his
jacket. Slowly Sonar shows his boyish chest to Blyasaur. Blyasaur just looked
at Sonar and said "Are you done.. now.. I do have lots of work to do.
" Sonar stopped feeling himself and on his hands and knees he began to
crawl over Blyasaur's desk then sat up while his legs were dangling. Blyasaur
rolled on his wheeled chair abit back, but Sonar just pulled him closer with
his tail. For some reason Blyasaur felt that Sonar was up to something ,but
not quite sure. Sonar carefully slides down from the desk and on to
Blyasaur's lap. Blyasaur’s eyes widen as Sonar makes himself more
comfortable. "Mmmm much better. " Sonar smiled as he unbuttons
Blyasaur’s coat then opens up the coat to revealing Blyasaur’s tanned
chest. Blyasaur relaxes and leans more back as he did his legs began to feel
relaxed and spread apart from one another. Sonar legs were too spread apart
each one on either side of Blyasaur's thighs. Sonar licked and caressed
Blyasaur's chest while grinding over his crotch. Blyasaur moaned softly.
Sonar silenced him by making out with him. Blyasaur places his hands around
Sonar and pulled down his jacket, yanking it off. Tossing it to the side,
then taking off his own and tossing it along next to Sonar's. Sonar grinds on
Blyasaur harder and harder. They both continued passionately on kissing.
While doing so Blyasaur reaches his hands down and carefully unzips Sonar's
pants and pulls them down. Sonar's penis was already laid out from his
pouch.(A pouch in which all male reptiles have to protect their sexual
reproductive organ or organs.) Anyways Sonar reached down and began to unzip
and strip off the pants off of Blyasaur. Blyasaur felt an orgasmic sensation
all over and his penis began to harden and become more stiffer, but does not
let Sonar see it. Since it's hiding within his protective skin. Sonar becomes
anxious and desperate to see his hard rod that he began to stick his fingers
into Blyasaur's pouch and feel around inside to see if he can find the
general's penis. Blyasaur moaned as Sonar closer and closer feels his tip.
Sonar whispers "So there you are my little friend. "He grabs
Blyasaur's rod carefully and pulls it out slowly. As Sonar pulls it out
Blyasaur's wet cum spools out and wets all over his lap and Sonar's hand.
Sonar smiled as he genteelly jerks Blyasaur's penis. Blyasaur tilts his head
back and moans deeply. Sonar gets off of Blyasaur's lap and kneels in front
of Blyasaur. Then Sonar grabs Blyasaur's rod and places the tip on his
tongue. "Mmm. "Sonar moans as his other hand reaches down and jerks
himself. Blyasaur closes his eyes from the relaxation and pleasure he was
receiving. Sonar smiles up at Blyasaur and begins to suck and blow hard on
Blyasaur's rod. Blyasaur can easily stop what Sonar is dong and can easily
crush Sonar with his bare hands. But the over grown general is too relax and
pleased to even care what Sonar is doing to him. Sonar lapped and swallowed Blyasaur's
cum. As for the general he pets and combs the hair on Sonar's head. Sonar
stopped and gets up from the ground turns around and places Blyasaur's rod
into his anal opening, they both moaned loudly. Blyasaur gets up and holds
Sonar by the hips and begins to push and pull in and out of Sonar's behind.
"Ohhh give it to me my general. "Sonar moaned. Blyasaur reaches his
left hand lower and rubs on Sonar's crotch, he pushes in harder as his
fingers tickles Sonar's penis. Sonar drools and cums as Blyasaur jerks him
hard and licks Sonar's neck. They were in this position for an hour. Blyasaur
then pulls his rod out, spraying cum all over Sonar's behind and the floor.
Then Blyasaur turns Sonar's body around facing each other. Sonar smiled abit
as he glances into Blyasaur's eyes. Blyasaur glances back, pulls Sonar closer
and kisses him passionately. Sonar sticks his tongue into Blyasaur's mouth.
Blyasaur plays with Sonar's tongue with his own. As they finished kissing,
Blyasaur helps Sonar dressing up. Then he dressed himself. Sonar fixed and
wiped Blyasaur's coat as Blyasaur puts it on. They looked at each other
smiled and Sonar leaves with a salute. "Take care." Blyasaur
whispers as the young recruit walks out. |