Though your intuition warned you that something was wrong, she still gets the best of you from behind. Knocking you over, she checks your identification card over.

"Hmm, a shame we'll be losing an agent this quickly. A shame indeed."

She throws your card to the side dismissively, as if it mattered very little to her. When in reality, you were her main focus. As you lay prone, she kneels down, grabbing your legs and sliding them to the back of her throat. A few quick gulps later, and she claims your thighs as well. Taking a moment to savor your ample ass, she then swallows it too, your midriff sinking into the Swiss beauty.

"Any last words, former agent?"