The tongue leaves you damper, not your in a rankous oder, a hot as hell, and as tight as a coffin, and your wet too.. it can't get any worse. You squirm a little as your squished tightly with each step she takes, her body all around you, you hear many voices, muffled through the scally meat. You feel gushes of air slide by you... and they smell worse... she is farting through you, on your body. you groan as you feel it settle on you. she seems to fart slightly with each step.. body functions you wouldn't know if you weren't so intimately involved Somehow the gass feels solid on your body as she vents. In her oven of a arese you feel her walk, each step twisting and making you shudder, eventually you estimate you are now horizontal.. she must be laying belly down or up. The gugling keeps geting louder, more ominous, more disturbing. You hear her body escalate in sounds, you feel it shuder.
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