Ringleader Quin and Ho Ho have 20 former circus performers shrunken down in the palms of their hands. Quin's is bare, Ho Ho's is gloved. The loser exes thought they could some how extort money from the Fetish Circus, a stupid fucking mistake on their part. Now they will be chewed up by Quin and Ho Ho the Clown to live in their bellies. Upon entering their mouths, Ringleader Quin has a better idea. "They don't deserve eternal life in our bellies," she says pulling out a glass cup. Quin wickedly spits out the chewed up remains of one of the performers laughing happily. Ho Ho enjoys this wicked i...
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Ringleader Quin and Ho Ho have 20 former circus performers shrunken down in the palms of their hands. Quin's is bare, Ho Ho's is gloved. The loser exes thought they could some how extort money from the Fetish Circus, a stupid fucking mistake on their part. Now they will be chewed up by Quin and Ho Ho the Clown to live in their bellies. Upon entering their mouths, Ringleader Quin has a better idea. "They don't deserve eternal life in our bellies," she says pulling out a glass cup. Quin wickedly spits out the chewed up remains of one of the performers laughing happily. Ho Ho enjoys this wicked i...