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Chapter 11 by Sweigard89 Sweigard89

What's next?

Hungry?

I come to surrounded by tile, unable to move due to bolts fastening me to the floor. I slowly blink, trying to clear my head when suddenly Sara walks, flipping on the light. She had grown, or at least it seems from my view from the floor. I try to move but once again find I can't even move a muscle. I realize my jaws were wide open but my lips were stretched to the point to cover my open mouth. Panicking, I try with earnest to close my mouth, realizing it had filled with my saliva, making me want to swallow. Not being able to do so, I look up at her as she cleaned off her makeup from her day at work and try to say her name but nothing comes out, just a slight gurgle from my throat full of my saliva. I celebrate as she looks down at me, making her way over. The celebration quickly ends when she forces my top lip open and turns around while pulling down her shorts and panties. I try to scream as she plops her ass down on my face, a sigh coming from her mouth as relaxes her body. I finally realize what I had turned into, our conversation speeding through my mind as I feel a stream of piss enter my mouth, the taste of urine become strong as it mixed with my saliva. The stream was strong to the point where I felt the current hit the back of my throat, relief flooding over me as it soon ended. But when she didn't get up, panic washed back over me as I felt her ass tense up as if she was trying to push something out. Please noooo....was all could think before I felt and tasted her bowls slowly loosen, a hard log falling out into my mouth before a torrent getting released. "Oooohhh...tacos were a bad idea..." is all she said as her ass **** more out, slowly coming to a trickle and then a stop. Another realization crossed my mind as she wiped her ass, depositing the toilet paper into my mouth. All I wanted to do was scream as she reached back and tugging my ear, now a handle, forcing me to swallow everything that has come out of her. Finished, she stood back up, lifting her panties up to her waist as she left the bathroom and turning off the lights, leaving me alone in the darkness as I silently wept in my mind.

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