I was in the hospital.
I gagged too hard.
He was there beside me.
So red.
So moist.
I tried reaching for his juicy nose.
He pringled in response.
"Shhhhhhhhh..." He said "you're in a safe place now bæ"
"What happened?" I asked.
"We made out too ferociously," he whispered, "I fractured your face".
"It must have been really good"
"eh"
I looked at him through my face hole. He wus wearing a skimpy leather bathing thong, his dragon parts splurging out all over the place. My mind said no, my body said yesyes. He was a total hunkmuffin, 11/10, I had to make my move.
"You're half broken," he said.
I stood up as fast as my broken legs would allow me to, ripping out my iv, and tore off my gown, exposing my undergown. I tore that off too, exposing my underunder gown. I left that on bc hospitals are cold.
I crawled over to him, and whispered in his ear hole:
"I want you to break everything else."
I then tore off his thong, exposing his underthings.
There was a box of band aids on the table, I tore open the box (exposing the underbox) using only my foot. I then ripped off the safety tags and placed them on the wall.
"You are safe now, wally" I whisper, because I was still somewhat high off of the pain meds I was on.
Mushu grabbed my face hole, and destroyed me.
I gagged.
