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You’re no longer a man. You’re my cum-cow, specially chosen so I can suck the cum out of you and turn it into ice cream. You lie there with your cock in my mouth, begging me to take your load because your dick now exists only to produce cream for me. I slowly and greedily suck out every thick drop while you whimper and beg for permission to cum. You’ll come back again and again, because now you’re just a factory for producing cream for my dessert. You can’t cum anymore without thinking about me eating ice cream made from your sperm. This content features AI-generated characters created with consent of documented performers.