>>11442452in that case my dubs here
>>11442377 still confirm that i should post nasty clam
i got a lot more of it bro
you sure you want to use that argument
“Spread your goddamn legs!”
“Fine!” Pearl winced and parted her long spindly legs.
Amethyst had to avert her eyes at the nauseating display of her inner thighs snapping apart as if they were connected by translucent honey. What wasn’t wet, was crusty and blackened from centuries of neglect. Layers of dead skin littered her labia and pubis. Among her tiny island of peach pubes was an assortment of flakey residue that contained all manner of sand and dirt. Her clitoris was encased behind a wall of hardened, cracking smegma. All the while her pussy continued to offer a steady flow of be-speckled, foul-smelling sludge.
Amethyst felt her stomach lurch. There was no stopping what was coming next. Dropping a bottle of cleaner she clutched her mid-section and began to heave. “Oh fuck, it’s coming back up. Shit, shit…”
A barrage was expelled from her gut and launched into Pearl’s lap. Half-digested pancakes and motor oil splattered over the couch and into every congealed crevice.
Pearl screamed and leapt up, her face a twisted mess of disgust and humiliation. The mixture stained her tunic, obscuring the tiny star beneath a hail of lumpy vomit.
“HOW DARE YOU!” she could barely get the words out before she too was heaving at the unsightly mess she had become. Her stomach empty, she only offered spittle.
She tore off the tunic and slapped the dirtied rag on the coffee table, causing more chunks to fly up and strike Amethyst in the face.
“Your tits too? Are you shitting me?!” Amethyst wiped her lips.
“W-what?” Pearl looked down and saw the same vile pattern of congealed sweat and dirt grip her minuscule pert breasts.
“We are doing this right now, sit down!” she moaned and wielded another bottle of soap like it was weapon.
