You only have a split second before your world is cast into darkness. You see two gigantic swinging testes coming straight for you, and all you can do is stare up at it in awe. *PUMFP* Your smushed against the bed and this gators massive manhood. For a couple of moments you just lay there underneath his sack, staring upwards a little to see he has a case of morning wood. The small indent that your body has made into the sack is small and it reeks of musk, like nothing you had ever smelled before. You begin to struggle as hard as you can, with the fear of suffocating and the claustriphobia kicking in, you want to survive.
The beast shifts a little as he feels a small tickling sensation under his balls, grasping the pillow ever so slightly, groaning and wiggling a bit at the sensation. "oooh... ugh..." For a brief moment, you think he met let up and let you breath, but your world is met with a slight rocking motion, as now the gator is trying to rub against you, trying to sate his arousal. This only makes you struggle more with sharper movements. Unfortunately these small movements only add to his excitement. You take more drastic measure; youbegin to punch and trash, you don't want to be stuck anymore. "Ooooh.... yessss....." The Gator must be somewhat awake.
You've had just about enough, you grab a bit of the sac flesh and bite into it. The gator then
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