[While Connor isn't able to swallow... the SQUIP is. And it does, pulling off of his cock slowly, allowing him to see the mess he's made of its mouth before it closes its lips to swallow.
And then it stands, half-pulled to its feet, and it finds its legs a bit... uncertain, its cock straining uncomfortably against the inside of its pants. It sinks against Connor, tipping its head aside to allow him access, its skin flushed warmly and a dark grin on its face.]
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And then it stands, half-pulled to its feet, and it finds its legs a bit... uncertain, its cock straining uncomfortably against the inside of its pants. It sinks against Connor, tipping its head aside to allow him access, its skin flushed warmly and a dark grin on its face.]
I was right.