>>53728837Made for clenching around your thighs as its beak jerks between your legs, trying to pull your little worm out of the ground. Or at least out of the melting torn ruins of your clothing. Don't worry though - when her tail lifts up in front of your head while she's straddling you, you'll have a front row seat for all those drippy burning embers.
Unless you really -are- finally after the idea of self-cauterizing talonmark body carving, in which case I'll suggest finally writing about Ho-oh.
