imagine a hot sweaty teen girl jumping into a poo filled sewer. well she’s in a wetsuit actually. i mean she has to survive the impending h bomb somehow. there’s lumps and streaks of poo everywhere floating by and aggregating against her incredibly slick, shiny, squeaking rubber coated body, as the bomb goes off. she’s forced to duck under, but she does it with a grin, staying under for easily a few minutes. when she re-emerges as the last teenager alive, she’s covered in slick, glistening gooey poop, from head to toe, but still can’t escape the sewer for fear of fallout. so she puts her hand in her pants, and starts m*********** intensely, moaning and making hot lil squishing sounds. she spies a lump of poop that she thinks came from her crush, bobbing along, and in a fit of pique, scoops it up and starts making out with it. “ughhh, bobby, fuckk me?” she starts to wail, out of control, her eyes glazed with the shock of the collapse of civilisation. deepthroating bobby’s meaty thick poop, she bounces up and down, loudly squeaking as her brown stained rubber nubs against her sopping c***. having already eaten a month’s worth of her civil defence emergency rations, wet slippery treacle tart turd starts to trickle out of her t****. she can smell herself even in the sewer, sweating like a prize pig. but at least the prize pig hasn’t turned into bacon yet. teen girls 1, isis nil.