Bolt gives you several licks in an attempt to get you clean. His saliva coats your whole body in a thick layer of a sloppy mess. As he cleans you off, though, he takes note of how good you taste. Something about your trip made you taste great to him. In between licks, you try to clean your face off to see, but Bolt's licks are too much.
Without warning, Bolt takes you into his mouth, pressing you gently into the ridges on the roof of his mouth. Bolt's soft, slimy tongue washes over you while you try to shout out, telling him to stop. You try to speak until you finally manage to utter, "Bolt! Stop!"
Bolt's ears perk up at hearing your plea and he stops tasting you, slowly dropping you onto the floor, covered more than ever by his saliva. When you get your bearings, you can see that he looks apologetic, not realizing he had gotten out of control. But as Bolt lowers his head, you notice two bottles behind him; one's that you had almost forgotten you had brought for him. One reads "multiplier pill" on the side while the other reads "arousal pill."
You wanted to try them out, but weren't quite sure what you wanted to do. Ultimately, you decide to ---
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