Tyne does everything he can to stop or even slow his descent down Bo's moist tongue, but being covered in her saliva has just made him too slippery to get a hold on anything. She softly laughs as he slips down her mouth, her throat convulses from the laughter as her hot stench full breath blows in Tyne's face.
Tyne is overcome by dread realizing he is about to be drained down her esophagus like the rest of the spittle running down her mouth. As his feet near the precipice he prepares to be swallowed by the titaness but is surprised as she blocks her throat with the back of her tongue. His fleeting relief is met with the realization that her drool is once again pooling her mouth.
The Spit level rises to Tyne's shoulders as he stands in the pit of her mouth. He then notices a single bubble surface and burst saliva over his face. The pool of drool then violently bubbles with hot breath rupturing up and out, Tyne feels as-though he is being boiled alive. Bo-Katan gleefully starts to gargle her spit with Tyne in her mouth.
The violent gargling of Tyne's body overwhelms him as he gags and drowns in her viscous saliva yet again. He attempts with all his strength to climb back up her tongue but only slides right down the slimy surface, right back into the bubbling pit. Bo-Katan, feeling Tyne's strength disappear and being content with her torture, she closes her mouth and stops gargling. Tyne, sitting at the back of her throat, prepares to be swallowed, but it does not happen.
Gravity is shifted right around ash Bo opens her mouth again, revealing her hand cupped below. Tyne finally slides the other way, down her tongue. He passes through her parted lips and slips of the tip of Bo's tongue. He hits her hand with a whet PLAP as strands of drool still connect him to her tongue. "Thank you, Ple-" His plea was interrupted by Bo pursing her lips and forcefully spitting on him.
The projectile spit knocks Tyne fat on her palm. She then drops her tongue and dumps a large wave of dribble on top of him, submersing him in the sticky fluid. He emerges smelling only the foul scent of her mouth, she drops real close to him so that her slightly parted lips are barely touching him. She then breath fully whispers "So, are you going to tell me what you know, or am I going to have to..." she swallows the remaining spit in her mouth with a wet GLURKK.
"PLEASE, I don't know anything, you have nothing to lose by sparing me. You will never see me again." The giantess still doesn't believe him, and what little doubt she has that he is telling the truth is vastly overshadowed by her horniness. A great smile runs across her face as she whispers "Good, I am going to enjoy this."
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