The color in the Belly Busters’ host drained as he heard the crashing of plates echo through the halls. He waited with bated breath as he felt heartbeat pound so hard in his chest that he felt the vibrations ringing in his ears. He stood still waiting to see if Rick was going down the hallway he was standing in. Once he heard the muttered cursing of the Rick as he cleaned the mess that was made, Hank sighed in relief. At least he tried to, but John was still dangling from his mouth.
As he took a deep breath, Hank shoved John’s legs as far as he could into his mouth. He grunted in frustration as the legs continued to slide back out of his mouth. Letting the legs drop, Hank decided to go an alternate route to fulfill his plan. Moving his hands up, he grabbed John’s butt, and pushed from there. Even with a firm grip on the beefy buns, Hank still faced trouble. “Did this guy really have to be so freaking bottom heavy?” questioned Hank. “It looked big from afar, but the size of this thing is ridiculous,” Hank said as tried to move the beefy ass into his mouth.
Determined to not get fired, Hank took a nice long inhale from his nose as he opened his mouth bigger than it was already was. As his jaw continued to go lower, Hank stuffed more and more of John into his mouth. Using his wide tongue to maneuver the pear-shaped man, he got a distinct taste of him. Hank thought about the favor of John for a brief second, but brushed it aside to focus on his plan. After a few seconds, John was finally crammed into Hank’s mouth. Placing his hands on his hips, Hank thought to himself, “This plan is gonna work. All I gotta do is walk past Andy and then hide the guy out in the alley. Nothing can go wrong.”
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