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Mangle-Handed, Little Demon Clarence

The comment about the bedpost made me turn around to look at her again with interest. Yeah, wow, the large post was still wet, and it looked about the size of a pop can, and it was wet for about a foot down!

"Well, at least I know you are a man for sure!" the black-haired Demon said, but then looked at my lack of shorts that I had left in the back alley.

The girl jumped up from her bed, and rushed over to me, and started to examine my now erect cock.

"Don't you think that you should be paying attention to the thing that is trying to kill you?" A growling voice said from behind me as a purple hand snatched me out of the house.

I was hauled away from the girl that had fallen back as it happened and then brought up to the Behemoth's disgusting grinning face. Even with the Pine-Sol smell, being this close to the creature's mouth was less than a pleasant experience.

The creature was trying to squeeze me, but it was like trying to squeeze a rock because

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