C = Cum

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"Good golly, ain't nuttin' you Pop trolls do without glitter?"

Delta Dawn looked down at her belly, now covered in white, sparkly substance after John Dory had expended himself.

He shrugged. "Well, lil lady," he drawled, " I say it's a nice touch. Makes ya sparkle like dewdrops in the mornin' sun!"

Delta Dawn glared at him. "Now, I know you ain't talkin' 'bout cum like it's the latest n' greatest fashion trend, are ye?"

He shrugged. "Maybe."

She shook her head, cracking a smile. "Boy, you are some other kind of crazy."

John Dory grinned broadly. "Crazy for you, baby!"

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