There's no pulse

From Create Your Own Story

"Damn it!!!" you say again. "I wish I took first aid."

You feel her forehead again to check her pulse - nothing.

"It's mouth to mouth for guys, but women breath through their blow-hole, or something," you have no idea. As a kid, you never watched nature shows, but listened, sort of, while playing with your sisters' barbies while you were dressed in their clothes.

You untie your daughter's bikini bottom ties and pull the front away revealing the loveliest snatch you've ever seen or imagined.

You push her legs wide open and inspect her crotch, "Which one's the blow-hole." you ask yourself. "Oh God, what a sweet cunt," you appraise.

You try to cover her entire vulva with your mouth and blow. You don't really get any response.

"Oh, well. Here goes..." you groan as your seal your lips around your daughters cute little anus. You blow and notice your breath being received. You remove your lips and... "Oh good, she's exhaling. What breath!!! God Almighty!!!" You blow again and again.

Your daughter moans.

Tears of relief well up in your eyes.

Miranda's feeble voice asks, "Daddy... why... are you... blowing in... my asshole?"

"You were dead, Baby and I brought you back." you start bawling.

• Your daughter owes you her life.
• Your daughter explains that her shitter is just like your's and she breaths just like you
• She's alive - Fuck her

You are:
Alex, age 38