As the spicket was almost all but locked and closed, disaster struck...the wheel broke off due to the pressure of the water not having a full range of fluidity in Elizabeth's mouth.
The worry that she had just a moment ago had just snowballed, the sheer pressure inside her made her tumble to the ground and roll back on her lace panties. Dazed her head rested on an aluminum baseball bat as the now broken faucet leaked staight into her. With gushing waters building in her taught midsection its lower curve riding on her panties and stretching her tank top, Elizabeth could only hold onto what fright and wonder that masked her face. Without warning her panties snapped four stiches in the front and let out more of her bulk to the wind.
Not giving up Elizabeth turned her head and flailed towards the split attachment to the spinkler. Bumping it she fell forwards and inhaled deeply which sent chills down her legs along with fear.
It had been twenty minutes of this already, and her belly was showing signs of bursting.
"I'm suprised i'm still alive, oh why did I come out her!?" She cried to herself. Forcing herself up once again, trying to pry the spinkler once more from her jaws. No dice. She pouts in her head and grabs the bat off the ground and uses it for leverage.
Success! Elizabeth broke the nozzle from her mouth and fell limp to the ground.
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