The Fighting Bulls Ending II
By: MukCub

The huge man rubbed his belly as his prey struggle desperately inside. He was one of the best men he had ever had and fucking HOT too. The guy stroked his cock thinking about him and wishing that he could have kept him. Oh well, he thought to himself, he is mine and he was so good to bring me the rest of the opposition. The guy laughed as he rubbed his belly. Hitting a button that opened a hidden door, he went into the panic room. He smiled as he saw some of the football players starting to come to from his farts. He preferred when there was some fight. He looked at the number of guys in the room. His mouth watered. He couldn’t eat all of them in one sitting. Or could he. He smiled and patted his belly. “time to give you some company.”

The End

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