Just when she starts to think that she can't take any more of this creature using her mouth and throat, she feels him withdraw. Gasping for breath, she then finds herself rudely flipped over onto all fours, much to her dismay. It takes the monster no time at all to strip her of any covering down below and then to grope her rear hard.<br/><br/>She's almost ready for this, what she knows to be coming next. Already she can feel him rub against her lips while she tries to settle in, knowing she can't fight this. It's quite awkward, with her belly below her like this, but not as awkward (and distressing) as what happens next. She feels him shift, and then he's pressing against her pucker, a sharp cry emerging from her "No!"