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Chapter #5
You wake up in Pinch's house
by: Unknown
Slowly opening your eyes, you find yourself laying on a comfy bed facing up towards the ceiling. Jolting upwards, you look around the room to see you're in a rather nice bedroom. Trying to move past an intense state of disorientation, you begin to remember what had happened. The last thing you can think of was being inside your Doberman guard's intestines. You must have fallen asleep in her guts.
"Well, look who decided to wake up!" a voice said, causing you to jerk your head to the corner of the room.
There, sitting comfortably in a chair, was Pinch. She seems to have traded in her guard uniform for a simple t-shirt and a...uh...pair of panties? You guess she didn't think she should be modest around someone who spent a good amount of time inside her body. You are still taken a bit off guard by her choice of attire, and slightly stare with your mouth hanging open.
"What? Am I making you uncomfortable? I thought after a joy ride up my butt you wouldn't mind seeing me in something a little less conservative. Either way, I'm so glad you're awake. Now we can get you adjusted to your new life." Pinch said, giggling at your uneasiness.
Just then, I horrid smell assaults your nostrils and you almost gag. Shoving a hand to your nose, you try and block out the stench. Unfortunately, your attempts at avoiding the stink were to no avail.
"What is that awful smell? It's like a sewer in here!" you yell.
Pinch gave a slight laugh before explaining. "Well, when I had to release you back out, you weren't the only thing ready to make an exit. Sorry, but when a girl's gotta go, a girl's gotta go." She then got up and walked to a drawer before getting a towel out. She tossed it to you before continuing. "You might want to clean yourself up. It wasn't exactly a stainless ride back out."
Just then, you felt a wetness on your head. Taking a finger and dabbing it into the moistness you withdrew it to see a disgusting brown substance. Obviously this canine wasn't one for excessive hygiene. You quickly cleaned all of the girl's shit off you best you could and sat on the edge of the bed to talk to Pinch.
"So, I'm assuming you didn't break me out of jail simply to give me a free tour of your ass, and it probably wasn't out of the kindness of your heart either. So, what do you want for helping me?" you asked.
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