The Swampsac stretches and squeezes out of the drain, its hideous mouth, lined with blunt teeth better suited to grabbing than tearing, emerges from the drain-hole yearning to suck in the delicious vulnerable prey it had found. It envelops her generous arse and leaking vagina, pulling her swiftly into its maw. Aedyr's legs stretch to the side in ways they were never designed to, and with a sickening crunch, they dislocate and she slides up to her tits into its gullet. Her breasts sway and bounce as she tries to squirm out of the saliva dripping mouth. She can feel something slimy and unholy caressing her body inside the creature, and she realises with startling clarity that this is where she is going to die: and it will hurt... a lot.
Oh, god, oh god... not like this." she thought to herself, unable to speak. "I need to warn everyone. Danger... death..."
Things wormed their way around inside the sac, already spraying her down with a strong hydrochloric acid.
"It Buuuuuurns" she tried to scream, but it came out as a choking sob, her eyes bulging in helpless agony.