Maybelle's pucker is greased and caked with vile amounts of shit, undoubtedly resulting from a lifetime of hygienic neglect. Grossness aside, you reach out and poke the donut with your index finger. It feels squishy and slimy, yet oddly satisfying.
Curious, you stick your finger deep into the hole. Maybelle lets out a startled neigh before clenching, causing you to lurch forward and lose your grip on the tail. Luckily, you manage to land on your feet, narrowly avoiding the dusty floor.
Unluckily, your entire hand has been sucked into Maybelle's asshole. You try to yank it out, but it only causes the bovine to clench again, sucking your whole arm in! You're more than a little worried at this point, the hole caught right up to your shoulder. If you didn't notice it before, you noticed it now: The smell. It's utterly rancid and revolting, reeking of digested apples, grass, and nosey brats like you.
In one final attempt to break free, you pull with all your puny might. This was your last chance, and it backfired horribly. Instead of your arm popping out, Maybelle's ass only retaliated by the strongest clench yet, slingshotting you back to it. You're only able to get a glimpse of the deadly asshole before...
SHLUCK!
Your whole head pops right in! The smell is even worse inside, no doubt close to the source. Filled with fear, you try to push and struggle out, but the motions only turn the cow on more. You feel your other arm pulled in, then your chest, and finally, two kicking legs. With one final clutch, your legs enter the fray, sealing your fate. It's dead hot inside and your doom looms over you. In one last attempt to escape, you scream for help from your sister.
What does she do?
