The blazingly hot air around Asunder was drenched with a perverse, potent stench, one that filled his nostrils and lungs with each nervous, delighted breath the squirming bat boy made. Biting his lip, his hooves playfully pushed against the slippery tentacle that was pinning him down, forcing him against the fleshy, squishy ground. "A-Ah, m-mh-" His lungs, inhaling as eagerly as they could, craved more. More of that addictive, warm scent, even as it threatened to take over his thoughts with each passing breath.

And without any warning, he was suddenly yanked from this blissful, wonderful heaven, the waves of euphoria crashing over him no longer. Shuddering in the cold outside air. Just barely cradled by the slimy floor below. "Having fun?" The voice rumbled through his body, a small magical hoof tilting his chin up to look at the mare above.

"H-hhhfffh, mmfh-..." He mumbled, eyes glazing over as his head went limp, lost in thought as his unfocused gaze dropped back down. "P...Put me back in."

"Mmmh. Say please." She tsked, the back of her tongue sealing off the entrance to those heavenly gates momentarily as she did so.

His hooves dug against the floor below, those powerful muscles the only things keeping him from slipping out of her grip. "....please." He mumbled, shaking his head.

The walls widened around him. "Hmmmmm? What's that?" Her amusement rumbled through her tongue as it squeezed him tighter. "Sorry, I don't think I heard that. Can you say it a little louder?"

"Please! I... I want to be kept in my place. Where... where I belong. Inside of you." He whimpered, wings fluttering wildly.

A pause.

And then those walls closed back around him again, sealing him off from the outside world. Bringing him back into a blissful, warm, euphoric hug, squeezing and squishing him, slimy saliva coating each part of his already tainted fur. Ensuring it would never wash out.

Good boy.~