The Send Off
Anime, Cartoon, and Video Game Femdom
chapter 17
by
StrangeServal
Wiz stops her counting and places some bills back in the register. You can feel her weight start to lift. Finally, free from her ass. You start to back up to stand when your hear a deep grumble. "Ohhh." Wiz curls over clutching her stomach and sits back. You're far less stable and the sudden weight on your face causes you to slip back your head landing on the floor and Wiz's massive ass slamming on your face hard.
Right as she hits the ground, whatever was in her gut was knocked loose.
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"Ouch. Sam, please be more-" PPPBRT "....stable." PRBT "I think I'm done."
Wiz leans forward to stand up but misses the first time, rolling back onto your face. Her acrid stench being rubbed on your face, its all you can smell. The second time she gets onto her feet and stands up, offering a hand to you.
"Thanks for being an efficient filter, I wont ask you sniff up that second round." She pulls you up with an unnatural strength. "Now lets go to my courters so you can start on that massage."