As the smoke settles a purple Zmiulan hisses and shrieks at Gwen. Its mouth is so close to her she can feel its breath heating up her skin. The Zmiulan long slender tongue slips out from between its huge fangs and runs along Gwen's thighs as she tries to slowly crawl away.
“No, Please!” cries Gwen.




Oh yeah there is 8 more pages. lol!