The slug struck fast and in her shocked condition there was bairly an attempt at an evasive maneuver. As the Maw of the slug slid over her head and torso, saliva coating her entire upper body, her face was hit with the rancid smell of the gross beast as it entered the tight slimey throat. She was tugged from the ground. Her legs flailing about and her tail wriggling. She was trying everything in her might to wriggle herself lose.

The slug, careful not to lose such a valuable prey, lifted its head upwards. Letting the goblin slowly slide further and further down - and then with a POP her hips entered the esophagus, pushing her legs together. There was not much more Tooth could do to fight it anymore, her only unrestricted part of her body was her feet. She waved her toes around, desperatly trying to find something to grip! Anything! However all she could feel was the scorching sun hitting the soles of her feet and the constricting wet slimey tube that encapsulated most of her body.

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