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“Good boys reinforce each other's conditioning. Good boys feel good when they obey, and get all hard and drippy. See, you're both obeying right now, and it's making you cum your brains out. Be good boys and clean each other up.”

RK didn't know how long they were there for, but he didn't care. Be good boys and clean each other up. That's what he was doing, drinking down Bremner's seed so it wouldn't make a mess. Obeying. He moaned onto Bremner's red cock as another lance of pleasure passed through him, and shot another load into his raccoon buddy' muzz.

Bremner's experience wasn't that much different as he licked up the zonked dog's spunk from his knotted cock. Good boys…cum your brains out. The raccoon moaned as he shot another load down RK's throat, no thoughts except how much of a good boy he must be if he was still feeling so good, and how much he wanted to keep obeying so he could stay like this forever.

Another spurt, another moan, another swallow, obeying their instructions and spurting again, their minds long since locked into their deepening loop of obedience. After all, good boys reinforce each other's conditioning.

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