"Piggy going to get down on her knees, put face in front of it, and open mouth wide! Hold still like that," Scritch directs his future meal, heart pounding while the girl complies, her eyes transfixed on this new thing. Looking up to her Master to make sure she was doing it right, mouth gaping open with her tongue sticking out. "Like thith?"
Beads of sweat form on Scritch's brow, and he takes hold of the young Hawaiian child's head with both hands. "Good, good... now put it in piggy's mouth, and suck on it like Freezy-Pop, but no teeth," he murmurs, burning the sight of little Loli's lips closing over it, the hot wetness of her mouth creating delicious friction as she carefully starts to blow him.
