Maggie shifted, the saliva soaked within her shirt pulling against her skin. Yep, she was quite snug here, Gabby’’s top teeth gently pinching in her shoulders. “Are you sure this is okay?”
 
 
Gabby’s phone was positioned in front of her, the camera on so that she could look at herself, Maggie’s head and arms sticking out of her mouth. Gabby’s hands moved in practiced motions, signing out “Of course! You feel really nice in there. Are you comfortable?”
 
 
“Kind of, although I don’t like how my feet are partially in your throat. Are you breathing fine?”
 
 
“Yep! Do you feel like you are wrapped up in a blanket?”
 
 
“More like I’m on a wet waterbed that is constantly shifting and moving. You know I can feel you trying to get under my clothes, right?”
 
 
Gabby shrugged, her lips squishing down on Maggie’s shoulders. “Hey, you can’t blame me for trying. Your B-O-O-B-I-E-S are right there, after all.”
 
 
“Whatever, babe.” Maggie tapped Gabby on the chin. “Are we going to watch this movie or not? I heard it’s really scary, perfect for the month of Halloween.”
 
 
“As long as it’s with you, I’ll survive.” Gabby leaned over and picked up the remote, Maggie flopping around like a doll. She sighed, settling deeper in her wifes mouth and trying to get in a position where she could watch the TV without straining her neck. She enjoyed these moments of intimacy, they were rare now that Gabby got an out of town job and Maggie started work as a waitress to earn some money on the side.
 
 
The movie started and Gabby dimmed the lights, the only light coming from a candle on the table and the TV, dark except for the slow crawl of words. Maggie shivered, feeling Gabby press harder on her. She may have been the one to suggest a horror movie night, but Gabby went all out in setting the mood and now Maggie was having some second thoughts.
 
 
The movie, true to what Maggie said, was a slow burn of horror that put the two women on edge, prompting Maggie to sink deeper and deeper in Gabby’s mouth. She was aware enough to not choke her with her feet, but Maggie was almost behind Gabby’s teeth, the furthest back she has ever gone before.
 
 
Maggie had always joked about getting swallowed by Gabby, but right now that thought was nowhere near the forefront of her mind. Instead, she just focused on the feeling of being surrounded by her wife, the hot and humid air soothing as she focused on Gabby’s cleaned teeth and wiggling tongue instead of the movie. It was relaxing and Maggie closed her eyes, letting her own breathing match Gabby’s.
 
 
There was a loud, blaring sound that came from the TV and both women jumped, Gabby making a muffled GLUNP through her ruined vocal cords and Maggie simply screaming, pushing further back in Gabby’s mouth. There was a second GLUMP from Gabby as Maggie went too far, Gabby instinctively coughing and swallowing, Maggie's rather large form getting pulled down the throat. Gabby coughed and retched, feeling her wife sinking slowly as she flailed, going through a thousand emotions as she tried to stop the movie and sign and think.
 
 
Gabby got up and rushed to the bathroom, breathing heavily and simply unable to express herself since there was no one to see her signs. She could feel Maggie struggling within her, what was once a comfort in her mouth was now solidifying the terror that was happening. Gabby flung open the cabinet, pushing aside bottles and boxes, searching for something or anything that could help her.
 
 
She had a thought and grabbed a bottle of nail polish, ignoring the smell and the logic behind her actions, and slammed it back. She only got two gulps before doubling over, heaving over the sink as her throat and stomach burned. There was a pause, then Gabby heaved again, feeling a large bulge reversing its movement of 20 seconds ago. Maggie hit against Gabby’s teeth, tumbling into the sink and taking a new breath, coughing up fluid and vomit of her own.
 
 
The two women were overcome by the recovery process, only stopping in order to cuddle with each other. Maggie used Gabby’s phone to call poison control, resigning herself to a night at the hospital and an even longer night having to explain what happened between her wife and her.
 
 
This wasn’t the first time the police have taken interest in their relationship, after all.