Original Description:
Lured in by the sweet, fresh smell of lavender, that delicate scent pulling and guiding you towards her. She doesn’t have to move a hoof as your mindless being walks through the tall glass during a cool spring night and closer to her. A purplish mist clouds your surroundings and brings your focus back to her. Her mint-colored open mouth covered in warm, thick slimy drool looms right over your face as you don’t seem to notice the danger you’re in. That long, cozy looking tongue dangling out and occassionally wiggling and twisting in an attempt to beckon you closer. You just keep searching for that pleasurable odar that seems to be emanating from deep inside of her. She just leans forward, accepting your offering as you quietly slide your head in deeper.
You found the source, it’s right in front of you. You feel a sudden sense of peace, accomplishment and satisfaction as your olfactory senses are filled to the brim with that that delightful smell, sending a shiver down your spine. You can now feel the rest of your body being bathed in that mist from earlier, warm to the touch as it envelops your from the outside. It makes you just wanna give in and smell this aroma forever…
You suddenly realize what you’ve done as you feel her strong, wet tongue slithering around your neck, down around your back and torso. The loud, wet slimy noises assaulting your ears, her uvula wiggling and her throat muscles expanding and contracting, eager to pull down a previously seemingly willing meal. It’s too late to escape now.