A Taluthus Taursnack (Patreon)

 I should have thought it was weird how much he insisted that he wanted me to take one the shape of a big, strong foxtaur; yet the moment I caved and did so was the same moment he pounced.

As first it was my tail, so huge and fluffy, that had been caught by and swallowed down his dick, but every flex his shaft made just sucked me down deeper and deeper.

And that additional strength meant NOTHING against the power of that suction, the taur half of my body making me weaker to the lewd, squelching swallows of his cumslit the moment my hindlegs were pulled into it!

in the end, my consumption was inevitable - and my struggling only made his dick swallow me slower, as though savouring every inch of me that slide into that hungry slit.

Just my head remains now, I have been stuck here for a while now, feeling that slit suck lazily at my throat, waiting for my struggles to die down before it'll loosen and pull down my head, eager to get to work the moment my entire body is plunged into his stretchy, gurgling sac...