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Corpulent_Bleu It didn't come as much of a surprise that her follower couldn't last very long within her tail. After all, with her divine figure and the mushed of remains of angels who had been left behind, it would be a wonder if even a archdemon would be able to make it through safely. Before very long, Prislyn had been churned into a demonic pile shit awaiting to be pushed out of Bleu's end. Of course, she didn't need to wait very long as Bleu was more than happy to dispose of her after every last bit of her essence had been sapped away. Not wanting to defile her angelic chamber pot however, she decides to be rid of her somewhere else. Finding a rather extravagant chest, she decides that would do just fine. Plopping her fat rear end onto it, she sighs in satisfaction, feeling that thick log be pushed out of her. It was almost sinful how nice it felt and just how much of it there really was. With one more grunt, all of Prislyn is squished into that chest. With a sigh, Bleu pops off, using her tail to shut that shit filled chest tight~
