No pony can run forever, and the hail of expanding adhesive forcing Skyfall down onto one knee demonstrated just how true that was. A fact only reinforced by the incessant sput-slap of further heavy balls slamming into her form, pinning one leg to the floor as her ears filled with the creaking sound of it’s envelope stretching like rubber! Adding insult to injury, the spies’ cheek was blessed by a sticky kiss, filling her peripheral vision with the sight of ooze bulging into the crook of her arm. Scarcely just a taste of what more was soon to come~

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