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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1456566

You Shrank! Choose a type of Doc to be or grow a girl into a GTS. GP for Adds

This choice: I don't trust her, but I can't let that happen.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

I don't trust her, but I can't let that happen...

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"Fine," you say to her, "you'll have to help me, though."
"Finally!" She sighs loudly.
She is so impacient, you think to yourself. "Ok Mercedes, lift up the tongue depressor and put it in the clamp." She quickly does so, and now the depressor is pointing directly at her lips. "Open your mouth wide," she does so, "now stay very still, I don't want to be going over the edge."
She rolls her eyes and says impatiently, "Hurry up, I have a party to get to and my teeth have to be spotless. "More your head closer to the tray, stick the tongue depressor in your mouth." As the depressor slides against her tongue, you hear a sucking/rubbing sound come from below your feet. You stumble as it comes to a sudden stop. "Now hand me that small brush!" you call out to her. Mercedes shoves a tooth brush the same siz as you in her mouth, narrowly missing your head.
"Ake i." she booms in slired speech. I grab it with both hands, and scrub.
15 minutes later, you finish scrubing most of her mouth, including all of her huge teeth, her massive tongue, and the roof above your head.
"A u omo un?" She says inpaciently.
"Yeah, I just have to do your throat!" you call out to her. You have been dreading and antisipating this moment the entire time. You get to explore the rest of her mouth, but at the risk you may accidently become her next meal.
"Take the brush out!" you call, and she takes it.
You try and reach the top of her throat wall, but you can't.
"Tilt your head back some, Mercedes"
"At?!" She booms."You would think she could hear me," you grumble to yourself as you walk up the tongue depressor.

You have the following choices:

1. You step off, and say it again.

2. You hop onto the tray and yell

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