Your struggles are for naught as the fur in the skunk's tail binds you tightly. The gentle sway has been going on for hours as she trots around the forest, occasionally scaring away smaller creatures but mercifully keeping a lid on the noxious gas blasts. Even getting grazed by one of those from this close would likely be a harrowing experience. Finally the skunk seems to come to a stop near the base of a huge tree. It's hollowed out and the whole surrounding area seems to have been stripped off all life, not a single tree or bush carrying even one leaf. No doubt the skunk's handiwork. She chitters with glee, happy to return home. Almost on cue her gut rumbles and she gives you a predatory leer. (-5 will)
"P... Please don't eat me. I'll do anything." You stammer, knowing the beast wouldn't understand you. She tilts her head and adds a toothy grin. The large tail curls and you begin to panic as it carries you towards her asshole. It twitches and yawns, opening up wide and giving you a first peek into the fleshy tunnel that rapidly approached. You knew how this was going to end. You'd seen it happen. There wasn't a hint left of the other players, either processed fully already or carried off deeper into the skunk. (-10 will)
Foul stink surrounded you, the equipment providing protection. But it wouldn't be enough. If this gear couldn't shield a high level player from vanishing into this skunk, you wouldn't stand a chance. She plunged her tail in deep, rubbing you against the slick inner walls. Things went dark as the skunk's hole closed up around her tail, sealing you inside. A deep gurgling emanated from all around you.
"Fuck." You resigned yourself to your fate, knowing it was coming. In a world filled with stinky ways to go you had found the smelliest. Trapped inside a giant skunk's ass, about to be farted into oblivion. (-40 will, will broken)
The fleshy cavern shook as she unleashed everything, a booming fart thundering all around you and filling her rear with thick green smog. You grasped your face, unable to figure out whether to breathe through your mouth or nose. Gasping and gagging as the vile gas suffocated you. The only mercy provided to you was that the curses on this gear didn't keep you teetering on one hit point too. (-45 HP, -80 will, will broken)
The skunk withdrew her tail, once more devoid of players, and let out a happy sigh. Keeping her farts as ferociously potent as possible was hard work, but moments like this made it worth it. Just a single fart had erased this unfortunate lost soul. A powerful reminder that she was one of the strongest beasts around for a very good reason. She curls up in her den to get a well-earned nap.
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