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"bwuh...But...my...b-big giwl...bwains...me n-need fose..." Dakota babbled as she watched Mama rub her and smooch her head. Her tail swished back and forth, and the padding was still making her all flustered down there. "Guuooh...Muuuu...m-my...p-peepee...still...big..." another rumble escaped the cowgirl's stomach, and she had to say what was on her mind as another line of drool escaped her mouth. "M-Me...fiwsty..."
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