Continuation of https://www.patreon.com/posts/52671772
Previous on Clammy Clam Island...
A epic battle ensured, causing the shipwreck of 2 boat baes. Knocked out cold and 50 million civilian casualties and counting, Commander Zora and sister buddy Pola are enjoying sunbathing asleep while ravenous horny clams prey on the sweet nectar excreted by the young nubile females. Trudging clams that no doubt uses their big sloppy tongues to propel themselves across the sand like pogo sticks, they approach in an unstoppable zombie apocalypse fashion and start their licking party on their vulnerable holes...