Sewer-Spitbug (Patreon)

A small after-story of the recently posted Spitbug-comic! This was a commission on discord for a custom spitbug lingering in a sewer!

The light of the full moon shines pale on the barred entrance to the sewers of Veminos, a small town far out in the Tinorian wilderness, which was indicated to you by a messenger as the place to hand over your stolen goods.

A nauseating stench hits you as you slip through the rusty bars of the canal to meet the fence at the agreed meeting point.

You look around for a moment and notice with disgust the pool of thick slime that trickles across the floor in a thin trickle. The place is eerie and dark and the steady drip of water makes you almost paranoid when you notice unsteady footsteps and rustling from a corner.

You summon up all your courage and raise your flashlight, but the tunnel directly in front of you still seems just as empty as when you arrived "I hate this place" you hear yourself whisper quietly as you plan to pack up the goods you gathered for the dealer and leave.

You scream out softly as you turn around and notice a stooped figure suddenly appear between you and the canal exit.

With jerky movements, the creature stomps towards you, and when your light falls on it, it almost takes your breath away: with awkward twitches and a sickening smack, a spitbug stands before you, her grotesque facial cunt covered by dirty, smelly panties. With a lustful look, a deep moan escapes from her, followed by a wet, vile fart that leaves her tight vagina throat.

You look around desperately for a weapon, but the spitbug comes closer and closer. Only now do you notice the repulsive stench that the creature emits, intensified by the torn, sweaty clothes it seems to be wearing in its perverse hunger for garbage and male hormones: holey knee-high socks shining dark and damp from garbage water in the darkness, old sports socks clumsily pulled over its useless forearms, and an old garbage bag that looks vaguely like a dress create an almost grotesque look.

Then your gaze falls between the creature's legs and you notice with disgust how a slimy, milky egg, seemingly without any emotion, slowly claps out of the creature's unkempt pussy into the brackish water. - Before you can turn around, you see the Spitbug rip its disgusting mask off its face and let out a wet smacking sound. Its antennae begin to twitch and point in your direction as it charges at you like a madman and tears you to the ground.

You try to scream, but you can already feel the stinking monster's hairy labia pressing against your lips... the thick, hard hairs of her facial cunt make you gag as she stares into your eyes and rubs her repulsive slit against your face in a disgusting kiss. The spitbug's muscular body holds you rigidly and firmly pressed to the floor. Greedily, you just watch as the stinking pubic mound slides over your mouth again and sucks itself in.

With a wet, slurping sound, the spitbug pulls its face back and slowly begins to circle your mouth with one of its stinking claws. Gripped by disgust, you notice how thick, dark pubic hair slowly begins to sprout around your mouth.... Pubic hair like that of the spitbug in front of you!