I can't even begin to describe the pure humiliation I felt at this point...After taking this lamb home with me, she continued to introduce me to new low points in life and she didn't stop after I had died. This girl had swallowed me whole and digested me alive...but she still wasn't finished with me!

Now I was stuffed up into the depths of her most degrading hole...I could feel the heat of her flesh undulating all around the essence of my life...It's such a strange feeling...the sensation of anal slime clinging to the most raw, pure and unfiltered aspects of your very personality. Every time she clenched down around me is was like all of my memories would fog over in a humid haze as the sweltering heat of her asshole permeated the essence of my existence.

I knew I needed to get out of here...I knew that if I didn't escape she would surely end the very notion of my being! So I did the only thing I could think of...I pressed my spectral form forwards, worming my way up through her bowels, trying to force my way back out of her pucker...but that proved to be a mistake. As soon as my snout made contact with the inner ring of her asshole, I could feel her flesh clinging to me...at first I thought it was more of that musky mucous that coated her inner walls clinging to me...but as I tried to press through, parts of who I am began to melt into her flesh! I panicked! I could feel my emotions clinging to her anus! Even as I tried to pull back, my essence became gummy and refused to let go of her body! Her bowels began squeezing and contracting, mushing my life into her pucker firmly, refusing to allow me any reprieve and she...she was getting off to it! The energy of my life's experiences was little more than a tingling sensation for the lamb to enjoy as more and more of my hopes and dreams were soaked into her anal star! I couldn't stop it! Every new clench drove me deeper into her flesh...soon I began to feel the quivering twitches of her pucker as if that anus were my own lips. I could feel the sweat dripping down her ass crack as if the droplets were forming on my brow...every contraction and undulation of her colon felt like a heavy gulp of my throat...as the light of my very existence faded from view...I could feel the fusion complete...the sheep's ebony pucker spasmed as it accepted me as a part of it and I could feel her relax.

"Where you belong at last~"

She had known what she had done...I could still hear her...still feel the way she clenched her cheeks...I was conscious of the sway of her hips...I still existed...trapped within her....but the little lamb had not yet introduced me to my final low...rock bottom...that only happened as I felt a lump forming in my throat.

Something was coming...I tried to clench...tried to flex...to stop it...but I had no choice...no power at all...a foul taste began to overpower my senses...I could still taste! I could taste the earthy clay...my body as it worked it's way towards the lamb's back door...worked it's way towards me. I begged and pleaded for her to stop...for her to let me go, for her to end my existence entirely...literally anything besides what was coming. I don't know if she couldn't hear me, or if she simply chose to ignore me as she sauntered over to the nearest trash can. She squatted down and I could feel the steamy heat of her log pressing against the inside of my lips, every contraction of her bowels that squelched around that clay felt like I was kneading and chewing on it in my mouth before she finally relaxed and the pressure forced my lips open. I was so disgusted with myself...Not simply for having been put in this position...but for the relief I felt as more and more of my body left my lips to splat in the trashcan below. I hated that somehow there was a satisfying feeling in emptying out my throat of that massive blockage...even knowing that it was what remained of my body. This had to be the lowest someone could go...this moment here as her pucker clenched up, pinching off the last of her loaf and letting it land on the pile with a wet plop. I don't know for sure if she could feel or understand the humiliation I was feeling in that moment, but the idea seemed to help push her over the edge as she came over the pile of ex-bunny. And when she was done, she ended with a promise that I would be around to experience this sort of thing again and again and again...this was my life now...

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This absolutely phenomenal comic was drawn by the very lovely  Coillte <3

If you are looking for an artist to commission, you should totally check them out! I can tell you from experience that they are very easy to work with! They were so helpful every step of the way as I went over this idea and worked amazingly fast!

To top it all off, their artistic skills are just brilliant~

I couldn't be happier with my experience, thank you so much Coillte!

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