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“Please face the camera!”

“Ugh… Why am I here!”

“You are Kitt, a 23-year-old male gray tabby. 1.7 meters or 5'7’’ tall. An ambassador from another world, registering as a hunter to build relations. Minor combat capabilities, but it's enough to be registered.”

“Please do not register my identity. I am not supposed to be doing this!”

“Ehh… Well, your own higher-ups have already arranged your registry with us. And the moment I began reading your information, you were already registered, so there's no going back! Sorry!”

In the research base of Ganymedo-10, situated near the Callispo Canopy Sanctuary, an unfortunate gray cat from another world was unwillingly sent to build relations with the mech company of Drac Tech located on the alien planet of Athltea. They were now in a registry room in front of a Drac Tech employee to have his identity registered. For a little context, first contact with the inhabitants of Athltea was made three months ago, and in that time span, this planet and the other worlds have established friendly relations and exchanged information. And so, to build further relations, the other worlders were requested to partake in the capture of a few alien specimens known as Lumivex.

The specific object of interest to capture was a dangerous alien parasite, capable of exuding debilitating radiation to paralyze its prey before closing in to feast. However, it wasn't an alien with a monstrous form that attacked with fleshy teeth or acid but a simple puddle of black latex goo with a prominently luminous cyan hue. But don't let its simplicity fool you as the parasite’s food is any organic thing it can get its goo on; blood, sweat, flesh, seed, anything. And to help with such a task, the Lumivex can shapeshift into its past prey which allows it to have increased intelligence and the ability to administer potent aphrodisiacs, allowing it to milk its prey relentlessly.

Luckily, those who were unfortunate to share living space with the Lumivex weren't defenseless, as Drac Tech had developed energy rifles along with special backpacks to exterminate and harvest the harmful parasites. Along with these handheld devices, Drac Tech also had the PDA’s at their disposal. The PDA’s use is similar to a mech suit that requires a pilot, standing at 2.5 meters tall as a weapon of battle and is used to ease the capture or extermination of the Lumivex. But the PDA did not run on electricity nor hi-tech power cells of the future but on the sperm of the pilot.

The PDA resembled a robotic dinosaur with a yellow visor and contained a hollow interior lined with soft, rubbery latex with slots on the insides of its limbs where a pilot could mount. Using the slots of the limbs, a pilot could insert their body into the cockpit to fuel the PDA via milking through full-body simulation. Once in place, the PDA’s latex lining inflates along with tentacles growing to hold the pilot in place to reduce resistance before beginning stimulation using a variety of methods.

“For all new pilots, it's a scary procedure but with the comforting words of the PDA and enough practice, one can master the pleasurable symbiosis with the PDA. Now, did you get all of that?”

“Get what?”

“My brief explanation about our PDAs?”

“Uhh… I thought you were talking to yourself. I think your microphone was turned off.”

“Oh my god… Sigh… You probably won't use a PDA on your first day, so I’ll explain it again when you come back. Just take your hunting kit to the right and head outside to be deployed.”

Now registered, Kitt reluctantly picked up his new ID, bulky weapon, and a small black case before proceeding out of the registry room and back outside. There, the new rookie hunter admired the sight of the base, its surroundings, and bustling activity. There were other people around, most notably guards and researchers but what caught Kitt’s eye were the PDAs that roamed freely around the compound, helping move supplies for the researchers and heavy weapons for the soldiers. The dinosaur shape of the PDAs was what piqued Kitt’s curiosity and wondered why they were that way and if they were living beings or robots controlled by AI. But after admiring the hi-tech base, its PDAs, and the distant rainforest, Kitt finally examined his equipment, starting with his weapon.

“This thing is in the shape of a flamethrower but certainly isn’t one. It’s probably some sort of futuristic laser weapon. It’s also huge but somehow light? Gosh, it’s a crime that I know how to handle a weapon, even something that I literally haven’t touched before! This looks like the trigger and while this looks like the safety. I should get off the shooter games… Ugh! Why choose me for this assignment!!!”

Kitt was still angry about being forced to become a hunter for his own world’s progress as he was supposed to be at home playing a survival game that coincidentally involved dinosaurs in it. Nevertheless, Kitt held his head high and just wanted his forced job to be over with and inspected the black case next.

“Is… Is this a badge? Am I supposed to go to some sort of armory to get my real armor?”

The rookie hunter was shocked by the second piece of equipment they were supplied with, being a simple gray badge with a smooth carbon texture along with the logo of Drac Tech. The simple accessory stumped Kitt, but the moment he pinned it to his shirt, the badge’s true form presented itself as a nanotech suit of armor.

“Eh?! What is this!”

The badge quickly melted into goo, sprawling around Kitt’s entire body in the blink of an eye. Kitt didn’t even have time to save his clothes as they were swiftly disassembled by the nano goo and replaced with a tight-fitting latex suit. Then, a perfect cat-shaped helmet was formed which immediately stuck onto Kitt’s face. To finish the transformation, the nano goo made armor plates, rough gloves, tough work boots, and a gas mask to aid in travel and extra protection.

“Woah! This is amazing! That was so fast too! But… How do I take this off? Nggh… Nggha!!! I can’t even pull the helmet off! Well, the suit doesn’t feel too hot and I still feel light. I’m too scared to come back inside to ask for help because they might think I’m a helpless idiot, so I’ll just… get going now.”

The lack of proper training due to accelerated registry was the reason for Kitt’s gap in knowledge about his equipment but since he was ready to take off, he thought to just ask for help once he came back. With his ID in hand, Kitt presented it to the gate guard and was let out quite easily, even with his recruit status. And so Kitt’s mission began to partake in the harvest of some Lumivex. Along with the nanotech badge that Kitt found in his black case, he also found a tablet inside which acted as his map. There were already a few spots on his map marked for investigation, being ranked from lowest to highest in danger. Obviously, Kitt proceeded to the hotspots with the least risk.

The tablet also provided contact with the research base as well as different methods of detection, being able to project a screen onto Kitt’s helmet visor to scan for heat and electromagnetic signatures. There was also a scanning mode for radiation, similar to a Geiger counter. It wouldn’t make sense to be looking for radioactive materials in a rainforest, but since this is an alien rainforest we are talking about, Kitt didn’t neglect the scanning mode and kept it in mind. Another thing that Kitt kept in mind was a note that came with his market map, mentioning a PDA that had wandered off, with those hunters on duty to be tasked with finding and guiding it back to base. And after figuring out the ins and outs of his tablet, Kitt returned to his trek, wandering through endless vegetation while relishing and being thankful for the cool interior of his suit.

“I must say, the way this suit is tight around my body… It’s kinda kinky~ I sure hope nobody listening to my thoughts.”

The journey towards a hotspot was uneventful so Kitt admired his armor, using his free hand to stroke the slick latex of his armor through his rough gloves. The sensation was strangely heavenly, even with the gloves on, but Kitt knew it wasn’t the time to indulge in simple pleasures and continued moving forward. Eventually, Kitt neared the hotspot with the least danger and was immediately put on alert by the rustling of leaves a few feet in front of him.

“A-am I actually going to encounter the things I’ve been sent to harvest? I really hoped I only had to harvest their dead goo. Alright then, come on, you can do it. I’m sure this suit is impenetrable to some little parasite!”

Even though the thought of encountering alien life to kill was something Kitt never imagined, the situation finally presented itself, and Kitt was forced to act. The rookie hunter, although gentle and kind, was brave enough to take actions into their own hands, switching off the safety of the laser rifle before cautiously approaching the source of the commotion.

“This thing is a danger, Kitt. You can’t befriend it. It’s probably pure evil as well, so don’t feel bad about killing it. Now, here goes nothing!”

Somehow, Kitt was able to approach undetected, spotting a small mass of Lumivex through the leaves thanks to the parasite’s luminous cyan hue. With his eyes on the target, Kitt held his breath, raised his shoulders, and fired his gun, letting out a concentrated stream of energy that caught the parasite off guard and managed to kill it with zero resistance. The Lumivex was immediately turned into an inanimate puddle. And once Kitt shot it again to make sure it was dead, the rookie hunter approached and switched the selector of their gun to become a vacuum, sucking the dead Lumivex into the pack of their weapon.

“Whew. That was easy. Hmm… I’m in the center of the hotspot already, I expected more than just one.”

But Kitt spoke too soon, and when he noticed the Geiger counter app on his visor getting several notifications, he turned to his tablet and realized an insane amount of radiation was behind him. He quickly turned around, finding several Lumivexes creeping down the tall canopies of the rainforest trees. Kitt immediately stumbled in surprise, but he composed himself last second and raised his gun to fire. The rookie hunter dragged their arm around the swarm of Lumivexes, managing to render a few inanimate. But there were too many to count, and more kept appearing from the plant works.

“Damn! Guess I spoke too soon!”

Kitt quickly picked himself up, obviously figuring out he was a sitting duck of the latex parasites, and ran towards a direction that would lessen the reading of his Geiger counter. The tactic thankfully worked, and Kitt found himself making distance with the pack of Lumivexes, stopping to catch his breath once his Geiger counter stopped freaking out.

“Huff… huff… That was close… I think I could have died! But… Apparently, it’s my job to clear those things out. I-I guess I’ll come back slowly, pick them one at a time. I hope this gun has lots of ammo because I definitely do not have the best shot in the world.”

Examining further, being a job as a hunter of Drac Tech must be quite the challenge if you had to deal with radioactive parasites that want to suck you off. Kitt didn’t even know what he’d get out of helping build relations aside from praise. At least a ride on one of the PDAs would have sufficed for the cat or maybe direct help from them. Nevertheless, Kitt was alone in his mission and since he didn’t want to come back to ask for help, he returned to the hotspot to take out the Lumivex horde one by one.

“Just move slowly and keep your eyes peeled. The moment the Geiger counter goes off, I stop and scan the area. That should be a good tactic.”

And so Kitt carefully returned to the hotspot, glancing at his tablet for signs of radiation periodically. The reading was slowly increasing again but Kitt used the strategy he made up to pick off a few Lumivexes that were glowing through a few giant leaves. However, Kitt didn’t expect to be ambushed by the parasites, all of whom climbed to the top of the tall rainforest canopies to get the drop on him. Kitt was quickly smothered in a black mass, his hands and legs pinned down by individual parasites while the rest got to work tearing apart Kitt’s armor and equipment. The first to go was Kitt’s weapon and pack, being crushed by the swarm before immediately trying to tear into Kitt’s suit, cracking at his visor and ripping off the armor plates. Kitt did his best to resist, squirming and twisting his entire body, buying him what little time he had left. However, just as the Lumivexes broke through Kitt’s armor, a deafening roar froze the mass of parasites allowing Kitt, who was now bruised and reduced to a tattered bodysuit, to be scooped out of the mass by his unknown savior.

“Oh dear. Friend, are you alright? Were you exposed to prolonged exposure to those Lumivexes?”

“W-who’s there!”

Kitt was in a daze from the loud roar, and when he recovered, he found himself lying on the back of a smooth creature. The rookie hunter was finally able to pull off their ruined helmet and scrub their eyes to get a better look at what had saved them, none other than the PDA that was mentioned to have wandered off in the notes of his map.

“Woah! You’re one of those things!”

“You mean a PDA? Yes, I am. You almost lost your life there, friend. Luckily, I was coincidentally attracted to the large concentration of the Lumivex, finding you buried underneath them. Don’t worry, we’re far enough away to have lost them.”

As if by luck or fate, Kitt was saved in the nick of time before the radiation of the Lumivex paralyzed him to become food. Kitt and the PDA eventually reached a small clearing where the injured rookie was set down while the PDA scanned the area for any threats before resting in front of Kitt for a talk

“Friend, I see that your ID survived the encounter. However, you are not in my database. Are you a new recruit?”

“Y-yes, I am.”

“A recruit going to a hotspot? Were you not warned beforehand that it was dangerous to go alone?”

“Err… No?”

“I see… Well, would you like to accompany me on my hunt?”

“Aren’t you the missing PDA that wandered off? Huh, I still have my tablet somehow. It says here there is a PDA that went missing with the code name ‘Dodo R-1’ And… yeah! You are Dodo R-1. Now, why did you run off? Your… uhh… friends? Anyways, apparently, they were worried sick about you!”

“Ahh… Hehe, well, life at the base gets boring from time to time when we aren’t needed for tough assignments, so I explore and hunt on my own.”

“Also, are you a sentient being? Like, did you wander off on your own out of boredom?”

“Yes, I am my own person. You must not have been told much about us, eh?”

“That’s because the guy that was explaining the PDAs to me forgot their microphone was turned off.”

R-1’s disappearance turned out to be not from unexpected deviance but simple boredom. Now that R-1 had been found, Kitt was excited to relay his find back to base but was interrupted when R-1 suddenly got up and turned around, wrapping Kitt in its tail and laying him on its back.

“Ah! Hey! What’s wrong?”

“My scream only stuns them for a short while. I’m guessing they got lucky and found their way towards us. Friend, hold on tight. Things will get rough!”

“Be gentle! I don’t want to fall off you and land into that mass of parasites!”

As suddenly as they arrived, the swarm of Lumivexes attacked the two, launching themselves as jets of goo to eat their prey. R-1 managed to stop the attack mid-air using his special roar, causing the rushing parasites to halt as well as disorienting Kitt for a moment as the PDA forgot to warn their rider. The Lumivexes that R-1 stunned mid-air was right before him which he swiftly crushed with his hindlegs producing a certain electromagnetic wave that completely paralyzed the parasite for harvesting. But extracting the paralyzed Lumivexes that attacked was obviously not the priority, and R-1 quickly turned to the offensive.

The tip of his tail turned into a sharp blade that emanated the same paralyzing EM waves of his claws that he used to cleave apart the swarm. Kitt almost fell off when the PDA spun its entire body for an attack, causing the now shaky cat to cling even tighter to their ride’s neck, especially more fearful as their suit had been torn up enough that any stray Lumivex could easily slip in and eat him. And with R-1’s tail swipe eliminating a majority of the swarm, the remaining Lumivexes skittered away, leaving R-1 and Kitt alone, for now.

“A-Are we safe?”

“In a moment, friend. I must harvest the goo of the slain Lumivex before I can let you down.”

“Phew… That was close!”

As Kitt wiped off the sweat from his brow and breathed a sigh of relief, R-1 leaned over to extract the goo of the dead Lumivex; the yellow visor that encompassed their entire head opening up with a hollow tongue to suck up the goo. Kitt also leaned over to watch the process, finding it satisfying that the goo was neatly extracted from the damp. A little lewd thought also came from the hollow tongue, which Kitt fantasized about what would happen if he was sucked by it, but he wouldn’t dare to think of such an idea, especially to his kind savior.

“Alright, that is all the Lumivex cleared! I’m sure we can lay down for a rest. Have you eaten anything, friend?”

“Err… The pack that should have contained the goo of those dead alien things also had my food. I mean, I am peckish but not starving. How about you? What do you eat?”

“About that… I’ve been hunting for a few days, and after using my scream to fend off the Lumivexes, I fear that I do not have enough power to return to base.”

“Oh no! Is there anything I can do? Should I go back and call for help?”

“We are too deep into the territory of the Lumivex. If you try to go back now without a weapon and your damaged suit, you are very likely to be eaten.”

“Then what?”

“There is something you can do to help, but I must ask you first. Do you have an open mind?”

“I’m certain that I do. I mean, I have made friends with all kinds of people in my world. A red slime dragon, a purple cat demon, a cyborg alien wolf…”

“I see. Very well. Could you spare some of your seed for me?”

“My… what?”

After seeing R-1’s admirable display of kindness and power, Kitt was surprised when the PDA suddenly asked for his sperm. The rookie hunter immediately became defensive, slowly backing away from R-1. R-1 would notice Kitt’s body language and immediately show slight regret as he tucked his tail under his legs while his lengthy ears drooped down slightly.

“Don’t worry! I will not force you, friend! However, it seems that it is necessary to escape alive…”

“Umm… I don’t feel comfortable doing it with a stranger. I’ve only been here for half a day, so how can I trust that you won’t… eat me?”

“We stake our lives for the explorers, researchers, and hunters of Athltea. Friend, I can assure you I mean no malice. So please, let us cooperate to escape.”

The decision to listen to R-1 was hard to make as Kitt was understandably distrustful of the PDA’s need for his seed. However, if R-1 were telling the truth, running away now would leave him and the PDA stranded, leading to a lose-lose situation. So as Kitt turned around from R-1 to gather his thoughts, he weighed the risks of trusting the PDA. On one hand, if something happened further than having his seed extracted for fuel, his own world would retaliate if something happened to him, same with simply dying by not cooperating. On the other, he might be able to experience the lewd idea surrounding R-1’s vacuuming tongue. And so after psyching himself up to cooperate with R-1, Kitt turned around, his mouth open to give his reluctant answer.

“A-Alright, I don’t want to die, so I guess I’ll have to trust you for now. B-be gentle with me, alright?”

“I can assure you that you’ll have a wonderful time working with me~ Now, with my remaining energy, let me fix your ruined suit. An uneven distribution of pleasure wouldn’t lead to a pleasurable experience. It will also allow you to slip in much better.”

“Slip into… Never mind, let’s just get started.

With Kitt’s permission, R-1 leaned down and extended his tongue to Kitt’s ruined suit before applying a new coat of shiny latex over the ruined suit. Kitt was in awe at how the nanogoo swiftly reformed all the lost features of his armor including the plates, boots, gloves, and helmets. But once the repair was finished, all the protective and useful parts of the armor turned into goo and receded into the sleek suit, leaving Kitt with a shiny coating of tight-fitting latex, accentuating his average physique but most importantly his ass and bulge, leaving only his paws, feet, and head uncovered.

“Oh, friend, you’re quite handsome in your new pilot suit!”

“Pilot suit? What am I piloting?”

“Me! Well, you’ll stick with me for a ride. You’ll be safer inside than outside.”

“Wait, what even are you?”

“You know what they say, ‘show, don’t tell.’, so I’ll let my body do the explaining. Here, climb my back again, and you’ll see what I mean.”

The “pilot” suit adorned onto Kitt easily resembled a latex suit used for certain bedroom activities. Kitt immediately connected the similarities but also experienced an inexplicable sense of heightened sensation when he glided his paws over his chest, rubbing his nipples in the process. The momentary pleasure made lewd thoughts spring in Kitt’s head, but he shook it off and climbed R-1’s back as he was asked. Before when Kitt rode on R-1, the PDA’s back was completely smooth and textured in rubber. But with just a glance at R-1’s back, Kitt noticed a giant gray cavity in the interior, contrasting the matte yellow-green skin of R-1’s exterior. Not only that but the latex-lined limb slots also caught Kitt’s eye, along with a stubby tentacle hanging from where the neck should be.

“What the– D-do I have to go in here? To ride you?”

“Good observation, friend. It’s spacious inside but once you’re in, the hollow spaces will fill with soft lining, allowing for a comfortable experience. I only hope you’re not claustrophobic, haha! Now, step inside. I don’t bite~”

“Gulp! O-okay… I’m not too heavy, right? I hope I don’t move around too much and make you trip.”

“It’s fine! Just lay down on your stomach, slide your hands in the slots, and wait for my proper adjustments. Once you’re settled in, everything will fit in like a glove for you, and you’d never want to leave~”

“Ehehe… Let’s see about that then…”

The moment Kitt climbed inside, the sensation of the latex interior teased his paws and feet, the texture of wish made Kitt’s wild ideas return. This time, he didn’t shake them off. A tent quickly grew underneath Kitt’s suit, easily stretching the latex and giving Kitt a prominent bulge. Kitt wouldn’t be the only one to be aroused as R-1 himself became excited by the thought of having a pilot, an armor plate under his crotch deploying a fleshy root eager to share an orgasm. It was painfully obvious that R-1’s interior was lewd in nature, so Kitt dismissed the idea of betrayal altogether, finally playing along to indulge In R-1’s interior.

“Friend, are you getting excited?”

“Umm… I am, w-why did you ask?”

“Does the suit’s tightness around your cock feel restrictive?”

“A little bit…”

“Allow me to help~”

With a quiet beep, R-1 was easily able to manipulate Kitt’s nano-suit, allowing the cat’s manhood to pour out in all of its glory. Kitt’s back end was also exposed, hinting him to an impending penetration. Of course, Kitt was fully on board, and eagerly awaited for that time to come. But for now, he returned his focus to the slit inside of R-1’s interior where Kitt and the PDA’s cock would connect. The cat easily noticed the bumpy interior of the sleeve along with the glistening sheen of what seemed to be lubricant. The sensation of sticking his tool inside the slit made Kitt sweat in anticipation while he throbbed even more under the thought.

“C-can I go in now– Woah!”

“No need to ask, friend. Here, I’ll help you get comfortable~ ❤️”

But before entering the enticing hole, Kitt wanted to ask for permission from R-1, only for the PDA to push Kitt’s hip into place using a few blue tentacles from the gray interior. With Kitt in place, slowly but surely, the cavity began to fill with latex, the opening of R-1’s back closing as more tentacles grew which adhered to the walls and melted on top of Kitt. The smell of rubber immediately permeated the cavity, and Kitt felt like he was in an inflatable sex toy.

“Hold on! How will I breathe? You’ve shut me in here!”

“Ah, don’t worry! Look forward, and a mask should be right in front of you!”

Kitt noticed the lessening space from both the cavity’s closure and the filling of latex, making him worry about suffocating. Luckily, R-1 was prepared, and the stubby tentacle he saw earlier morphed into a cat-shaped mask. However, Kitt was hesitant to put it on after seeing the originally short tentacle of the mask grow to an uncomfortable length. Not only that but two thin tendrils floated about the mask, seemingly for Kitt’s nostrils to make Kitt’s direct breathing easier.

“I’m not wearing this! This looks uncomfortable!”

“It’s not! And once it’s inside, you won’t feel a thing! Relax your breathing and close your eyes if it helps you wear the mask.”

“Can you have something simpler?”

The mask’s appearance was undeniably unsightly yet important to keep R-1’s pilots from breathing, Kitt would be no exception with it as he would either endure the uncomfortable entrance of the tendrils or suffocate in the rubbery smell of R-1’s latex cavity. The cat wouldn’t budge either but with little time left until Kitt’s oxygen supply became low, R-1 had no choice but to hold Kitt’s head in place with a sudden tentacle before forcing the mask onto him.

“Mmmmph!!! (Oh god! Ngah! Hah! G-get it out!)”

“Friend, calm down, calm down! Calm your breathing! Well, it starts like this with new recruits, so I don’t blame you.”

The uncomfortable entrance of the mask made Kitt wince, gag, and twist his body uncontrollably. He immediately tried to pull his arms out of the slots in R-1’s body, but the PDA tightened the interior, completely restricting Kitt’s movements until he calmed down. By then, Kitt could no longer feel the tendrils in his nose, and although a thick tentacle was forced down his gullet, he relaxed his throat and huffed calm breaths before finally settling down with a tired pant.

“Mmmmm… (Great! How am I supposed to talk now?)”

“(Hey, friend! Don’t worry, now that you’re inside of me, neural linkage for telepathy is now possible.)”

“(Gah! Telepathy? We’re speaking with our thoughts now? Wait, would you… uhh… know what I’m thinking?)”

“(Hehe, that’s up to your interpretation. Don’t worry, I’ll cater to all your desires as your partner. Now, are you ready to share your milk?)”

“(This is kinda scary… Will I truly be alright? You’ll keep this between us, right?”)

“(I promise.)”

“(Th-then let’s get started! It’s shameful to say, but… I’m looking forward to this…)”

“(Don’t worry, I expected as much~)”

When Kitt agreed to this 20-minute in-and-out adventure about hunting some aliens, he didn't anticipate that he would find himself inside a robot dinosaur, dressed in tight, sensitive latex while piloting it like a mech suit. But this seemed to be Kitt’s fate; an adventurous meeting with R-1 which slowly turned into an intimate one. Nevertheless, Kitt trusted the strange creature not just because of their forced cooperation but of the kindness they showed, most importantly how R-1 saved him from being eaten. And now it was time for Kitt to repay R-1’s kindness with his seed, cock firm and tail held up by tentacles, showing how his ass shifted in anticipation.

The first stimulation would come from the slit Kitt had inserted to. Without knowing it, Kitt had connected senses with R-1, specifically with their sense of touch. Along with that was the control of the PDA’s root. Lubricant began to ooze from the supple walls of the latex cavity which a few tentacles covered themselves with and slathered every inch of Kitt’s body. The slit Kitt had connected to was already wet with lube, and once the cat was buttered up, the sucking began.

A tight contraction of the bump-filled slit caught Kitt’s member, starting a light milking motion. It was a tease for now, but it finally managed to get Kitt to throb his full 7-inches. His eggs weren’t forgotten either as the latex folds of the slit creeped out, encasing Kitt’s crotch completely. The folds would cling with four thin tentacles wrapped around Kitt’s thighs and waist. And they wouldn’t just hold onto Kitt either as they grew and crept further, nearing the feline’s ass slithering into their back hole all at the same time.

“Mmmm~! (S-something went into my ass!)”

“(I’m only preparing it, friend. The main event is yet to start~)”

The sudden insertion surprised Kitt to tensing up, arching his body in response to the synchronized insertion of tentacles, stretching his asshole wide open for a latex cock to enter. It went in with moderate speed, testing the waters of how far Kitt’s rectum could stretch. As it explored, the prostate was struck, and Kitt throbbed hard once again. And with the mutual pleasure of the pilot and the ride, R-1’s root stiffened, imitation of precum composed of blue latex squirting out in response. Kitt hadn’t leaked yet, but he would soon ooze a bit of his own seed once the latex dildo in his back hole fully stretched and explored his insides as it then started a rhythmic hump.

Kitt’s eyes immediately curled in their sockets the moment his prostate was struck again along with finally tearing pre. The slit Kitt’s cock was inside of quickly detected the presence of the valuable energy source, and although it didn’t contain sperm yet, it contracted faster accordingly. Two points of stimulation were now operating at a medium pace, and Kitt couldn’t be more excited to peak. However, the lower half of his body wouldn’t be the only thing that was treated as the tentacle in his mouth became animate, moving in rhythm to the dildo’s thrusts. Kitt’s chest wasn’t spared either as two tentacles with tips in the shape of a flower’s petals latched onto the cat’s cherries.

These tentacles would then extend a small tongue which began licking Kitt’s nipples as if urging him to lactate. Kitt’s latex suit was still on, so when the tongues began to lick, the hypersensitivity of the latex coating gave heightened pleasure. Now there were three points of wonderful stimulation, with the combined pleasure being so overwhelming that Kitt couldn’t help but twist his body around to reduce the paralyzing sense of bliss. If you could see Kitt’s face right now and how he drooled from the thrusting tentacle, you’d see a slut with a crooked smile and crazy eyes who are trying their best to keep sane.

“(Wooo… This is… amazing~...)”

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