Deviant Angels – New Synth Stomach

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Please be advised the story contains the following: M/H, male synth pred, willing dickgirl cat demi prey, oral sex (blowjob), rimming, oral vore, non-fatal gooey digestion with reformation, temporary prey imprisonment as sentient fat, foot fetish and foot job. Reader discretion is advised – enjoy!

All characters featured within this story are fictional and above the legal age of consent.

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Laura huffs heavily after they finish delivering a large shipment to some farmers, her group the Deviant Angels was a group of freelancers, working together on her ship the Icarus. Laura had only five members at the moment: herself, a wolf demi, who worked as their scientist, a wolf furry as their security and trained fighting expert (besides herself), a feline, who was decent all around, good at fighting, manual labor, and being responsible, and finally a synth they picked up about two months ago, who Laura found herself growing strangely attracted to. As Laura walks down the ramp of her ship, the sun shines on her body, the neko sporting a black jacket and red t-shirt, coupled with some jeans, she had a rebellious look to her as she wipes away her aqua colored hair, her ears twitching a bit as the purple ears and tail of hers wiggle a bit. Laura goes over to the farmer and talks about their payment, then goes over to find the synth to thank him for unloading everything. As she does, she nearly gets lost in the maze of cargo containers that were taken off the ship.

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