“Time for more!” Ollie declared, wasting no time in moving Henry over to his other nostril. Henry didn’t even get time to beg for him to stop. Ollie just forced henry up into his nose, smiling as he felt how easily he could twist his new toy around and collect all the stubborn boogers clinging to the walls.
Henry grimaced, doing his best to take short breaths through his own nose when he could as for long periods of time his face was being shoved into the interior nose walls or directly into clumps if mucus making it impossible to breathe. He did his best to clear out boogers by eating them for his own survival. Henry could feel some of the crustier clumps of booger had cling to his hair with all the digging Ollie was doing with him.
“Aah~” Ollie sighed happily, feeling nice when he tugged Henry out again. There was just something so satisfying about a good nose clean. “Great job, nose picker! I think you got ‘em all.”
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