Without thinking, Arya tossed the little shit in her mouth. He didn’t taste as bad as that, but he was close. Not like she did this to savor his taste, just to torment him. She swirled him around in her mouth, the spit gathering and threatening to drown him, then pinned him against the roof of her mouth with her tongue, any screams he may have drowned out. Hopefully he wasn’t dead yet, she had other plans for him.
Joffrey had no idea what was going on. One minute he was doing kingly things, and the next he was two inches tall and assaulted by that bitch Arya. There was nothing he could do other than try not to drown as she tossed him around her mouth. It would all be over if she swallowed him, and he tried to cling to her tongue but it was too slick.
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