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0/3 Drabbles

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    "Boss... Boss get in here..."
    Crocodile sighed and trudged into his room, where his subordinate lay across his bed. "What is it, 3..."
    "Mnh..." Galdino purred, stretching. "I'm hungry, boss..."
    "You're always hungry," Crocodile said, trying to hide a blush at the way the officer agent moved his curvy, rounded form.
    "No, sometimes I just like to make you get me things..." Galdino said.
    Crocodile growled under his breath, wondering why he put up with this. "Fine, I'll get you some cake then. Wait right here." He stalked off to go get the cake Bon had made for them earlier.

***

    "Ooh, looks like a good one..." Galdino commented upon seeing the cake Crocodile carried into the room. "Big, too... I hope we can finish all of this..."
    Crocodile began to give in to the nagging feeling of lust tugging at him. "We?" He asked, grinning. "Oh no, you'll be finishing this all on your own..."
    "Even better..." Galdino smirked. "With the way you're looking me over I'm sure you'd love to shove that all down my throat." He stretched more, groaning a bit as he relieved some of the tension quickly building up in his body at the thought of gorging himself on the cake.

***

    "Boss!" Galdino gasped.
    Crocodile was now aggressively tugging his subordinate's clothes off, groping at his body harshly and lustily.
    "Mm? Yes?" Crocodile purred, delivering a kiss to Galdino's neck.
    "Nnh... Boss... I'm too full... Not now... Please..."
    "Too full?" Crocodile said, chuckling and grinning darkly. "Oh, you're never too full for me..."
    Galdino groaned as his boss's hand and hook explored his now-naked body. The larger male ran his good hand over the smaller male's stomach, deliberately putting pressure on it.
    "A-anh..." Galdino moaned, arching into the other's touch. "B-boss... Mnh..."
    "You like that?" Crocodile said. He took Galdino's ear between his teeth and bit down harshly, while still stroking the soft flesh of his stomach.
    "Y-yes, boss! Yes!" Galdino panted, his face flushing a deep shade of red.
    "Good..." Crocodile replied, gripping the agent's wide hips. "You'll be getting a lot more than that..."
Just some 3/Croc stuffing/feederism stuff I wrote when I was bored. I liked it so I figured I'd post it.
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