[Scratch's comments go almost entirely unheard, Alan's consciousness fading in and out until finally, his throat gives in and lets the bitter mixture of darkness and cum be swallowed.
It's an odd sensation.
The darkness feels like tar as it settles in his stomach, yet it flows down his throat like water. Already he can feel it whispering to him, trying to override his thoughts. Alan's eyelids flutter one last time as he passes out, sinking into the darkness surrounding him.]
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It's an odd sensation.
The darkness feels like tar as it settles in his stomach, yet it flows down his throat like water. Already he can feel it whispering to him, trying to override his thoughts. Alan's eyelids flutter one last time as he passes out, sinking into the darkness surrounding him.]