𝓟𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓫𝔂 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓡𝓸𝓪𝓷 𝓓𝓻𝓪𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓼, 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓵𝓮 𝓢𝓵𝓲𝓹 𝓸𝓯𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓘 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽, 𝓫𝓸𝓽𝓱 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓲𝓻𝓻𝓸𝓻 𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬, 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓴 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓫𝓮 𝓞𝓱, 𝓘 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓘'𝓶 𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓓𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓘 𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾? 𝓐𝓶 𝓘 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓿𝓲𝓮𝔀? 𝓓𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮? 𝓘'𝓶 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝓗𝓪𝓵𝓯 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓘 𝓭𝓸 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓘 𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓢𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝔀 (𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝔀) 𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓐𝓶 𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓱 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓲 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓻𝓽 𝓐𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓻𝔂 𝓲𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓸𝔀𝓷? 𝓞𝓱, 𝓘 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓘'𝓶 𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓓𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓘 𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾? 𝓐𝓶 𝓘 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓿𝓲𝓮𝔀? 𝓓𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮? 𝓘'𝓶 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝓗𝓪𝓵𝓯 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓘 𝓭𝓸 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓘 𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓘 𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓓𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓘 𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾? 𝓐𝓶 𝓘 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓿𝓲𝓮𝔀? 𝓓𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮? 𝓘'𝓶 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝓗𝓪𝓵𝓯 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓘 𝓭𝓸 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓘 𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 🎤🎤°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

The creature wrapped its goopy tentacles around your body, squeezing you. ᓚ You looked around for a way to escape, but its too late. The remaining tentacle was stuffed into your mouth, it begun to pump slime down your throat, the goop slipped down your throat. Your stomach began to swell, goop sloshed inside your gut. You struggled, trying to loosen the creature's grip of you. Instead you just made the goop within your stomach slosh, your stomach gurgling intensely. The creature let go of you, and stopped pumping slime into your gurgling gut. You now just have to sit around with a bunch of goop in your gurgling gut.𓂀

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