[Okay, maybe not a full grown cockroach man, maybe. This kink is new to me, feels like something out of a horror porno.]
Sadie's practically swimming through the grass, rolling and writhing to try and get the bugs out of her fur, and hardly even listening to Cass in her desperate pursuits to rid herself of them. "I won though, didn't I?" Is her only response, voice strained with the strange horror of not knowing where all the little things ended up on her body.