A little disgusted being pulled along and getting crap all over him deciding that he's ready to get out "um I think I'm ready to come out I-I'm sure my class is about to start" he would say as an excuse to hopefully get her to let him out but he couldn't help but have his mind wonder into this starting into her making him into her special toy using him for pleasure and forcing him to be hers this causing him to remain hard and aroused despite being covered in crap but he decides to try to get out and wiggles himself around to face towards the exit and starts to try and crawl back to get out because the way he was headed could mean his death making him just some meal she got some pleasure out of before but he could be wrong he hoped he was he did really wish for what he had going threw his mind was true but he doubted it but he could still wish for it to be true