Aedyr's head is finally consumed by the sac's greedy chewing, her beautiful curves bulging from the tight confines of the its digestive chamber. The Swampsac's manipulator tongue slams into Susan's face, smacking her harshly onto the wall, pushing the air from her lungs. it sprays a coagulating green goop, sealing her mouth shut, affixing her hands to the ceiling, and gushing down her flat little front. The manipulator arm pulls her legs in a backwards arc and paints them to the ceiling too, leaving the writhing girl suspended from the roof by stringy green slime. .
As the arm returns to its owner, it brushes up against her tiny cunt, involuntarily finishing off her climax. Susan shivers in both fear and pleasure as she squirts for the first and last time in her short, worthless life.
From inside the Swampsac comes a high pitched, whistling, inhuman shriek like a teakettle boiling over, as her mother becomes intimately acquainted with the method of her approaching, excruciating death.