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Chapter 10 by dangerslut dangerslut

My face and neck are bright red. I can't breath.

It explodes inside my gut.

I can see the arm swell and contract as it forces globs of spunk into my stomach. The panic from seeing my belly bloat up mixed with lack of oxygen mase me black out for a moment, but hitting the ground from eight or nine feet up will wake a girl, even if it's into a mass of groping tentacles.

The worst is yet to come.

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