More kissing, and belching right into your mouth!

Holding your mouth shut, Loreley opens her mouth... However, unlike before, she doesn't just belch into your face. Instead, she opens it wide, takes your nose inside and then closes her lips securely around it.

A low chuckle rings out from her throat and you feel a sensation of dreadful panic rise up your spine. You dare not breathe in the foul air from inside her mouth, but things are about to get even worse for you: a rumbling, bubbling sound is heard from deep within her gut.

You scream into her palm and struggle with all of your might, but there is nothing that can save you now: Loreley releases a noxious, massive burp, and with your nose trapped in her mouth, her foul emissions are **** up your nostrils.

The stench is so bad, so impossibly pungent and foul that you immediately gag and **** hard, tears falling from your eyes and your whole body tenses up and trembles.

"Uuuuuurrrrppp! Urrrrp, gluuuurrrrp, bloooorrrrrpphhh!"

Showing you not a shred of mercy whatsoever, Loreley fires off a rapid bombardment of belches, pumping an ungodly amount of her deadly stench right up your nose!

The searing stench is frying your brain, you are **** to endure more and more of it, you can't move, you can't fight back, the stench is absolutely unbearable and there is just no end to it...

At some point of this torment, everything fades to black...

Slowly, you regain your senses, one by one... And your waking nightmare continues. The horrid stench and taste assaults you right away, and you realize that they had been present during your time out cold, as well. You hear a disgusting, wet, sloppy sound and you feel something pushing deeply into your mouth-

With a start, your eyes open widely, and your blurry vision beholds Loreley's face, pressed up right against yours. This time, she has her arms wrapped around your tied up body as well, pushing the two of you together tightly, as if she was afraid you might still somehow get away. She is producing pleased humming and moaning sounds, right into your mouth and you realize with revulsion that her big, slimy tongue is all over your own, licking and slobbering about it.

You are so utterly weakened from getting knocked out by her previous attack that you simply hold still for a little while longer... That is, until you feel her saliva pooling up in your mouth. The taste is bad enough, but the warm, slimy texture of the foul liquid is even worse. The constant movement of her tongue swishes and swirls it around, and it gets dangerously close to the back of your throat. You retch hard, and make a feeble attempt at pushing it back.

Loreley's eyes snap open and she stares into yours. She giggles softly, narrowing her eyes and you tremble in fear, knowing that she's up to something. She tightens her grip on you, and you can't move at all, not even turn your head. You try to mumble some meek plea of mercy, but it's muffled entirely and you can't quite even move your tongue properly with your mouth stuffed so full.

You hear a familiar, deep, rumbling, bubbling sound coming from Loreley and your eyes go wide in fearful realization of what she is about to do... With what little strength you have left, you desperately struggle as much as you can, but to no avail.

“Glll... Gllluuuuurrrrrrrphhhhh!”

Your eyes roll up as Loreley blasts a massive belch forward, with your lips still firmly entangled with hers. The entirety of her noxious gas is pushed into your already overflowing mouth, and the results are instant: both her belch as well as huge amounts of her saliva slather the back of your throat and you are **** to swallow against your will.

You shudder and gag as you feel copious amounts of her slimy spit slowly run down your throat and into your belly, feeling violated in a way you didn't think possible before. Loreley burps into your mouth again and you are **** to breathe it in, your lungs feeling hot and painful as her tainted air rushes into them. Even worse, as you exhale it, back out of your nose with your mouth blocked the way it is, you can smell every bit of the rotten stench.

Loreley slurps gleefully, pushing her tongue deeper and deeper into your mouth, finally entering your throat just a bit. She still salivates like crazy and by this point, you are far too weakened to offer any resistance. Every now and then, you are **** to drink a mouthful of pure spit, and Loreley keeps weakening you further by casually burping down your throat every minute or so. This goes on for a long time, possibly hours, in which you drift in and out of consciousness several times over. At some point, it becomes hard for you to tell the difference between your waking and **** states. You wonder if this horror will ever end...