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The older daughter circles you with her tail wrapping around your body with carnal curiosity.

She then begins sniffing your crotchular region.

Courier: I-I think she likes me! 😅

You then feel a suddenly sharp pain in your groin causing you to howl like a lonely hound into the starry night sky, noticing that the older daughter had bloodied your crispy squirrel bits as you continue to let out a squeal in an unusual combination of pain and pleasure.

Dadclaw let's out a parting snort before turning tail back to his abode, leaving his bundle of joy to devour you and your postal worker shorts to her cold-blooded heart's content.

The last thing you manage to catch glimpse of is the younger daughter's whimpering, thinking of what could've been had you been a man of esquire rather than a fool of hard knocks.