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Also been getting into more mouthplay stuff as of late so expect to see some of that.

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Scanty and Kneesocks fought with everything that they had. Their lungs were beginning to burn and they knew soon they would have to do the unthinkable and try to swallow the disgusting drool that their tormentor had falling on top of them like a waterfall from the hell they came from. After their plan to reduce their size and poison one of the Angel's desserts failed miserably, the somehow demonic deity tossed them both in a cup. What followed was nothing more than skin crawling vile.

Mouthful after mouthful Stocking stuffed sugary treats that turned her spit into a thick gelatinous slime, reeking with the stench of bad breath and a hundred different desserts making a sickly sweet concoction that reeked of moldy breads and rotting fruits. After the cup had filled to their knees creating a marsh of the angel's thick spittle that had to be waded through like mud she finally bothered to order them.

"If you guys are waiting around because you think I'm going to stop you're dead fucking wrong. Your options are this, drown in my spit like the slimy bitches you are, or slurp and chew your way through it and try and survive as long as you can. I'm happy either way." She said with a downright evil grin. The demon sisters hoped she was bluffing, at least a little bit. But, with the cup now full it was clear, the duo had no other options. The spit was far too thick to swim through, like being suspended in jello. So, they did what they must, opening their mouths and trying not to scream, cry, or vomit as the thick sludge slowly filled their mouths and forced itself down their throat with no end in sight.

Description
Also been getting into more mouthplay stuff as of late so expect to see some of that.

Image:

www.deviantart.com/shippart/ar…

Text:

Scanty and Kneesocks fought with everything that they had. Their lungs were beginning to burn and they knew soon they would have to do the unthinkable and try to swallow the disgusting drool that their tormentor had falling on top of them like a waterfall from the hell they came from. After their plan to reduce their size and poison one of the Angel's desserts failed miserably, the somehow demonic deity tossed them both in a cup. What followed was nothing more than skin crawling vile.

Mouthful after mouthful Stocking stuffed sugary treats that turned her spit into a thick gelatinous slime, reeking with the stench of bad breath and a hundred different desserts making a sickly sweet concoction that reeked of moldy breads and rotting fruits. After the cup had filled to their knees creating a marsh of the angel's thick spittle that had to be waded through like mud she finally bothered to order them.

"If you guys are waiting around because you think I'm going to stop you're dead fucking wrong. Your options are this, drown in my spit like the slimy bitches you are, or slurp and chew your way through it and try and survive as long as you can. I'm happy either way." She said with a downright evil grin. The demon sisters hoped she was bluffing, at least a little bit. But, with the cup now full it was clear, the duo had no other options. The spit was far too thick to swim through, like being suspended in jello. So, they did what they must, opening their mouths and trying not to scream, cry, or vomit as the thick sludge slowly filled their mouths and forced itself down their throat with no end in sight.