As you made your way to the top, suddenly the air pulled you backward, and you realized Bella was sniffing you. You felt the hot, moist, foul breath of the canine’s maw wash over you just before a giant, wet, squishy tongue stroked your back, sending you tumbling back down into the dish.
You landed on your back, covered in doggy slobber, and you looked up to see Bella’s slobbering maw widening over you. “No! No no no!” you cried in sheer terror as you tried to scramble away, but you were so soaked in slobber that you slipped and fell every time you attempted to get up.
You looked up as the maw descended on you, and you cried your pitiful little tears as Sandy cackled at you in the distance. How could this have happened? One moment you were about to kiss the girl of your dreams, the next you were staring into a dog’s gaping maw, ready to consume you.
Bella’s tongue pressed you against the dish as she lapped you into her mouth effortlessly. You screamed and cried as her tongue lapped around the inside of the long maw, the view of her yellow canines and the stench of her doggy breath nearly causing you to vomit. Her tongue then smashed you against the roof of her mouth before you slid down towards her throat, gulped down like nothing but a doggy treat.
You were pushed down a fleshy tunnel until you plopped into a foul sea of dog vomit, pulsating walls closing in on you. As you felt the scalding got acids start to eat away at your flesh, you became lightheaded from the impossible terrible smell, and thankfully passed out for the last time before the pain because much worse.
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