But the wall doesn't think the same way, instead closing around your chest first. You gasp as the flesh brushes against your nipples, and elicit a small moan as a tongue of meat wraps around your breasts, massaging the sensitive flesh. You look down and see the wall flowing, shifting shape, as two small holes appear, pulsing in time with the rest of the wall. You feel the flesh's weight shift, pushing your chest first forward, and you watch helplessly as one of your pink, puffy areolas gently presses into one of the holes. You feel the meat take hold of it, gently suckling, encasing your engorged nipples with tantalising wetness. A shiver runs through you as the meat at your chest runs across your skin, pulled back and forth, like one giant tongue licking your entire body at once. You can feel the warmth of the wall against your body, and an uncomfortable cool sensation wherever it isn't, including your as yet untouched pussy, already dripping, starved for attention.