suffering_meat is crouched in the corner of your bathroom, watching you with animalistic eyes.
You've flossed and brushed your teeth meticulously, hoping your cleanliness next to godliness would complete the ritual to summon the meat.
On your vanity you've left two dead wasps, a locket of hair you've snipped from a stranger on a bus, and two teeth you've knocked from your mouth hitting that very sink.
You rinse your mouth and before you could raise your head you feel breathing on your neck.
Meeting meat. They bite into your throat, then twist your face towards theirs and spit a mess of frothy blood onto your eager tongue. They suck on your tongue and then bite it off, and you feel your soul leave your body as you cum a little from the pain.
You feel meat's body start to transform as hair spreads. The throb you've felt on your ass bursts through meat's pants as their massive sloppy monster dog cock spills out. It's barbed and dangerous.
You get fucked so hard that animal control comes.