"Baah..." Her clothes were growing tighter, so tight in some places that she couldn't feel where they ended and she began...
"B-baaaahh!" She collapsed to all fours, and was surprised when her hands met the ground sooner than expected...but she couldn't feel anything or wiggle her fingers anymore, there was just pressure, like her hands were encased...
"BAAAAHHH!" The heat within her was unbearable. She needed release...her head swam, and she felt a strange pressure in her face, something compelling her to call out again...yet she dreaded doing so, feeling a sense of finality behind the act, torn between resisting and giving in...
(I usually prefer more animalistic faces, but thought I'd try something a little differentπ)