Saying that, Lucy gets up and turn around to see you, laying on her shit, almost fainting. picking you up with one hand she ask with a evil smile:
"Don't you think? Do you like it?"
You could almost read her mind now, if you say no she would get pissed and you could die, say yes and you will suffer the same way... But was better suffer without having her pissed.
"Yes... I really liked, it was very cool.
And how about the time in my ass, was too smell?
Just a little, but was warm and comfy inside it.
I suppose you don't mind have been shited too right?
Well...You see... The shit involved me and absorb the impact... Other way I could get killed, so please don't do this again ok?
How cute you stay asking for your life. Okay, I will try not do this again, I swear."
While you are chatting, you feel your belly rumble and you realize that you don't lunch yet.
"Hum... Lucy, i'm kinda hungry... Do you have anything for me to eat?
In fact, I was waiting for you to say this."
She brings you again to the vase, to show you the shit in there
"That is too big for you, but i believe there is some smaller parts stuck in my hole now.
LUCY! I WILL NOT EAT YOUR...
Oh shush! You will go there to clean either way, and this will be the only thing you will have. The choice is yours. So what will be?"
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