I never thought I’d find myself in this kind of situation. I, Claire Violet, a 22-year-old human woman, being held captive by a large slug-like creature named Zoron. I stood frozen in fear as he insists on a kiss, his slimy tail slithering across the ground.
“Come now, human,” Zoron crooned, his voice dripping with a slimy satisfaction. “Don’t be shy. A kiss from me will do you good.”
I refused, causing Zoron to feel me up with his tentacles while he dragged his nasty tongue across my face. I clenched my teeth shut, determined not to let the creature defile my mouth. The slug-like creature treated my cute face like his personal lollipop, slathering it in heaps of the foul mixture.
His tongue probed my face so long, I started to think it would never end. I could feel every lick, smell every morsel on his tongue. I swore I felt a cockroach crawl onto my face. The stench was rotten, like something had died on his tongue and lay there for a week. Now, that stench soaked my adorable girlish features as I squirmed in discomfort with muffled sounds to avoid opening my mouth.
After several minutes, the tongue pulled off of my face, giving me room to breathe. I gasped for air, feeling suffocated by the nauseous tongue. Zoron waited for the right moment and took the opportunity. As I opened my mouth, I opened my eyes wide as the fat meaty wet tongue darted past my lips onto my tongue.
I tried to scream, but all that came out was muffled noises as the tongue filled my mouth. I was not enjoying a single second of my humiliation. I felt the tongue try to wrap around mine in a cruel imitation of a kiss. I sobbed tears as I realized my first kiss was taken by a fat slug.
Zoron chuckled as he continued to gag me with his tongue. I, with a dry sense of humor, thought to myself, “Well, this is one way to lose my virginity.”
My mind was clouded with disgust and fear. I tried to think of a way to escape, but it was difficult. Zoron’s slime started to dry on my face, making it difficult for me to move my facial muscles. My determination grew stronger. I will not let this creature break my spirit. I will find a way to escape and return to my normal life.
As I stood there, feeling helpless, Zoron finally pulled his tongue out of my mouth. I spat out the remaining slime, trying to rid myself of the taste.
“You will learn to enjoy my kisses, human,” Zoron said with a smirk.
I glared at him, determination burning in my eyes. “I will never enjoy your kisses, you disgusting creature. I will find a way to escape, and I will make sure you pay for what you’ve done.”
Zoron only chuckled, his laughter echoing through his lair. But I knew he could hear the determination in my voice. I will not be broken. I will not be defeated. I will find a way to escape.
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