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The streaks of fresh nut on the hippo's behind idly drip down as she keeps reading her book, an idle, shallow fart leaving her form every once in a while.
You breathe in this small respite of action, finally taking a sip of your glass of milk. It's warm, thick, the faintest bit of salty, you notice now just how rock-hard you are.