Before you stands the ravenous mimic. Her eyes gaze upon you as you're coiled up in her long tail. You can almost feel her squeezing, pulling the air from your lungs as she tightens her grip. A tender splurch comes from above, and looming down at you is her gaping tail maw. Saliva drips down upon your flesh, lathering your hair to your head and slickening you up for your eventual trip. Her maw is soaking wet, the inner chamber clenching, desperate to get hold of you, to devour you. Soft puffs of air brush against your cheek, almost like the tail maw is breathing deeply, excited to consume another meal. Slowly it lowers itself down, darkness enveloping you as it surrounds your head. You can hear the soft squelch of the entire tail maw, pulsating, eagerly wanting to pull you in, to claim you as its meal.

"There's a good snack. Just relax because soon, you're going to be all mine."

Art: Fiyawerks