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Chapter 8 by adventail adventail

What was it?

Bottle of chloroform

You were taken aback and trying to grab something, you grabbed a bottle of chloroform, the lid of which was poorly closed. Your neck was pulled tight and you were forcefully pulled back. You fell with your head on her soft tits, but the lid fell out when you fell and you sprayed the rest of the contents of the bottle somewhere behind your head.

Your body was wrapped around your legs, you felt the friction of this beautiful material against your skin and at the same time the grip on your neck was loosened, then you heard a scream. Realizing what you most likely did, you began to break out of her nylon embrace, rolling sideways, you try to catch your breath and then you smell your tights, you pull them off with horror and see the following picture. A woman with a perfect figure, with medium but pronounced breasts, in a black seamless zentai suit, is fighting with herself on the carpet in front of the bed, she was pulling aggressively at her mask and judging by the sounds she was suffocating. From military school, you knew that inhaling chloroform vapors for a long time is dangerous, and if in the wrong dosage, and if you also drink, if not a painful life with complications, then ****. You were very excited by such a surreal picture. But you had to make a quick decision.

What will you do?

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