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Fellas, you ever get your submissive feedee gf in'na pickle that they wasn't expectin'? Where you can jus' feel the amoun'a "I fucked up" that's goin' through their head? That's what it's like to feed the new Floored Eff-One-Amy.

As a reminder: if you subscribed to my Patreon, you’d have seen this two weeks ago! Entry tier is only $1/mo, why not check it out? Your support helps me make scenes look better every time I render a new one! Go to patreon.com/harmoniccontent to sign up!

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Kait walked over to a small fridge she’d had in the room since they moved in. Amy had never seen her put anything in there, but Kait had always hinted that she kept something in there, always saying things like, “don’t raid my fridge while I’m gone!” Now that Amy thought about it, Kait had always had a bit of a smirk on her face when she said that, as though she had wanted Amy to raid her fridge.

From the fridge, Kait pulled out what Amy believed to be the largest container of half-frozen liquid that she’d ever seen. Kait realized how strange this must seem and felt obligated to explain. “Whenever I know I’m going to have *ahem* company over, I make a batch of this extremely tasty shake for them.” Amy started being able to pay attention a lot easier now. She fuckin loves shakes. She couldn’t wait to have a serving or two of the absolute bucket that Kait had. Amy even started getting excited that she’d be able to give Kait a sexy surprise by sneaking meals from that bucket while Kait was out, so that Kait could “punish” her for it later.

Kait then pulled out a funnel and a hose. Amy froze, eventually managing to stammer out, “E-excuse me, ma’am,” Kait steeled her gaze and looked over at Amy. “You may speak.”

"W-why… why do you have a funnel and a hose?”

Internally, Kait was about to lose it, but she managed to minimize her outward excitement level to a simple smirk, “Because you’re going to fit all of this inside you, and this is a much easier way to do that.”

For the first time in their session, Amy felt a little bit anxious. She was already so full, but from Kait saying that it was delicious and the mild amount of scent she could get from where she was, she knew that she wanted to have it. She was conflicted, but decided that if it got too much, she could always just blurt out their safe word. She said meekly, “yes, ma’am.” Upon hearing this, Kait let out a little moan. That was all Amy needed to know she wasn’t going to regret what was about to happen.

Kait authoritatively put one end of the hose into Amy’s mouth, and placed the funnel in the other end of the hose. She stood up on a chair to get the height necessary for the liquid to flow properly, and began to pour. As it started to flow into Amy’s mouth, she realized that Kait hadn’t been exaggerating: it was delicious. She could feel her stomach swelling as she gulped down more and more of it.

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Fellas, you ever get your submissive feedee gf in'na pickle that they wasn't expectin'? Where you can jus' feel the amoun'a "I fucked up" that's goin' through their head? That's what it's like to feed the new Floored Eff-One-Amy.

As a reminder: if you subscribed to my Patreon, you’d have seen this two weeks ago! Entry tier is only $1/mo, why not check it out? Your support helps me make scenes look better every time I render a new one! Go to patreon.com/harmoniccontent to sign up!

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Kait walked over to a small fridge she’d had in the room since they moved in. Amy had never seen her put anything in there, but Kait had always hinted that she kept something in there, always saying things like, “don’t raid my fridge while I’m gone!” Now that Amy thought about it, Kait had always had a bit of a smirk on her face when she said that, as though she had wanted Amy to raid her fridge.

From the fridge, Kait pulled out what Amy believed to be the largest container of half-frozen liquid that she’d ever seen. Kait realized how strange this must seem and felt obligated to explain. “Whenever I know I’m going to have *ahem* company over, I make a batch of this extremely tasty shake for them.” Amy started being able to pay attention a lot easier now. She fuckin loves shakes. She couldn’t wait to have a serving or two of the absolute bucket that Kait had. Amy even started getting excited that she’d be able to give Kait a sexy surprise by sneaking meals from that bucket while Kait was out, so that Kait could “punish” her for it later.

Kait then pulled out a funnel and a hose. Amy froze, eventually managing to stammer out, “E-excuse me, ma’am,” Kait steeled her gaze and looked over at Amy. “You may speak.”

"W-why… why do you have a funnel and a hose?”

Internally, Kait was about to lose it, but she managed to minimize her outward excitement level to a simple smirk, “Because you’re going to fit all of this inside you, and this is a much easier way to do that.”

For the first time in their session, Amy felt a little bit anxious. She was already so full, but from Kait saying that it was delicious and the mild amount of scent she could get from where she was, she knew that she wanted to have it. She was conflicted, but decided that if it got too much, she could always just blurt out their safe word. She said meekly, “yes, ma’am.” Upon hearing this, Kait let out a little moan. That was all Amy needed to know she wasn’t going to regret what was about to happen.

Kait authoritatively put one end of the hose into Amy’s mouth, and placed the funnel in the other end of the hose. She stood up on a chair to get the height necessary for the liquid to flow properly, and began to pour. As it started to flow into Amy’s mouth, she realized that Kait hadn’t been exaggerating: it was delicious. She could feel her stomach swelling as she gulped down more and more of it.