You give up on fighting for your life, and opt instead to make your death as painless as possible. You manage to drag your arms around to the front of your body, and bury one hand into your crotch; the other hand you try to bring up to your breasts, but this pink fleshy prison is still too tight for you to do so in. The best you manage to do is bring your arm up against your belly and cup the base of your breast, so you grind and squirm to rub yourself against the slimy, fleshy walls around you.
You breathe in gasps, using up the thinning air, feeling the last few of Ralph’s self-strokes near your head as he works you even deeper into himself. You’re moaning and groaning, your head getting lighter as you try to bury your hand as deeply inside yourself as possible, while still rubbing your clit frantically. The sensations are mounting, being sped along by suffocation, and you are clenching your eyes tightly as you feel the waves of pleasure coming.
Ralph’s body is shaking around you, jerking in quick waves as he resorts to jerking off frantically now that you’re not moving as much. He’s grunting and groaning, evidently still enjoying himself very much but having to take matters into his own hands. The fact that you’re buried deep inside his body, squirming slightly inside his very prostate, certainly isn’t bothering him…
You suddenly realize that there’s a bit more room, if not air, all of a sudden, inside where you are. You don’t try to fight free though, oh no… you’re too intent on your increasing pleasure. You finally manage to bring your hand up to your breasts, and clutch and squeeze at them frantically. Ralph is groaning too, the distending walls around you quivering… and you realize what’s happening even as hot, slimy liquid engulfs your form. You gasp and open your eyes, and the stuff gets in them, and you choke on it as well… and then the orgasm hits you, electrical sensations of pleasure sweeping though your body. Your toes curl, and your body goes taut.
Suddenly the walls around you slam together, squeezing your form powerfully. The pressure against your spasming body causes you some pain, but also seems to amplify your pleasure; and, as the walls retract, contract, and then repeat the process again and again, you are shocked when your body responds in kind. You gurgle into the semen you’re bathing in as you try to voice your pleasure, as you burst into a powerful vaginal orgasm, the muscles in your own belly clenching in powerful spasms.
Ralph ejaculates powerfully, his body spurting sperm passed your jerking, battered body. You barely feel the thump as he falls to his ass, then to his back, as your mind is finally slipping away under the waves of pleasure. The spasms of the walls around you are weakening, but so are yours…
Blackness finally overtakes your mind, and you slip into unconsciousness with an openmouthed expression of suffocation and ecstasy.
Ralph lies there for a while, and also passes out; he, however, will eventually wake up. You, however, soon stop twitching deep inside his body, and your heart beats its last. He’s going to have a very tough, and rather pleasant, time trying to get your body out of himself… and when he finally does, he’ll happily lick you off and swallow you down. You’ll have ended this little adventure where you thought it would, when he first grabbed you… after quite a detour.
