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Added 2024-08-03 07:32:31 +0000 UTCThe sensation grew to a crescendo, the spider's tongue now working her navel so vigorously, the tip bulging against the tight, stretched skin of her navel. It was as if the creature was trying to pull the very essence of her out through that tiny hole, and with each suckling motion, Lara felt a strange, perverse sense of fulfillment. The pressure grew, the tongue's grip on her belly button tightening until she was sure it would pop out like a cork from a champagne bottle. The sensation was unbearable, a mix of pain and an eerie form of pleasure that sent tremors through her body.
