Never Steal from a Witch

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Please be advised the story contains the following: F/M, female panther pred, unwilling male sergal prey, bondage, sex toys, domination, traditional sex, same size soft oral vore, soup belly stuffing, non-graphic and mostly implied fatal digestion, weight gain. Reader discretion is advised – enjoy!

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

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Samuel was making his way through the woods, towards the witch's house. He knew that wizards usually had lots of treasures in their residents and suggested that witches shouldn't differ much. The serg's body was mostly naked, only leather suit, made of thin belts, was covering his manhood and chest, leaving his rear and belly completely naked so he could utilize his hammerspace stomach and intestines to carry lots of loot. The gray-furred sergal with glowing red and yellow stripes climbed into the opened window, stepping quietly with his big fluffy paws, looking at the numerous shelves with glass jars, full of animal body parts and other ingredients for magic potions. But there was nothing too worthy at the first glance, so the sergal started making his way into the depths of the witch house, grabbing anything shiny he saw and cramming it all into his glowing tailhole, barely having any bulge from any objects on his flat furry belly, only huffing and panting from lust and arousal as he had his butt stretched pleasantly from the inside.

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