He wished he could of just passed out, and not have to suffer this wet and rocky ride, but it seemed that was going to be the case. Avery felt his member harden as he slid down the narrow throat, bewildered. How could he be getting turned on by being eaten alive? That couldn't be normal...or at least, he didn't<span style="font-style: italic">remember</span>it being normal. There were lots of things he could no longer remember, not like any of it would help at this point.