Kenched Part 24 (Patreon)

The Cajun Catfish's jiggled and swelled with great mass, as the Yeti stopped bouncing on its tip. Even with all the foreplay Tahm Kench had practiced upon his newest toy, his thirsty cock was too large for any easy passage. But this is exactly what the catfish wanted. A loose hole was no different to him than soup with lukewarm water.

Willump let out a gasping moan, hardly able to handle the girth! His mind was addled, and zonked with pleasure, but this fantasia was immediately disturbed. Tahm Kench's cock was NOT body temperature. It was frigid, like someone had placed a cold hand on the Yeti's body, except much bigger! The Catfish laughed, as he watched the Yeti's rapid descent turn to a slow slide. A soft gurgling noise echoed in the air, as Tahm Kench's cock pulsed with excitement. With each pulse, Willump's body took in another inch, as if he was being sucked down onto it! The feeling of a log-sized cock invading his already stretched gut made Willump's belly jiggle and enlarge, as the coy catfish leaked more pre, and enjoyed the show.