The sandtrap’s lips press against yours as it runs its hands through your shoulder-length, black hair, before eagerly sliding its tongue into your mouth, finding and then lavishing your own with attention. Your first thought is that the creature is an incredibly sloppy kisser - but as the fluid begins to coat your mouth, you realize that the fluid it is drooling into you isn’t saliva, but some sort of odorless oil. The viscous substance swabs and swathes your mouth in warmth; it makes your lips, the inside of your cheeks and your tongue feel relaxed, accepting and soft. It feels like your mouth was made to take and enjoy this creature’s tongue... you begin to kiss the sandtrap back eagerly, twining your tongues, hoping for more. The creature hums happily at your greed, sending pleasurable vibrations through your mouth as it bends you into itself, kissing you deeply as it releases a great gush of oil into you. You can’t help but dribble oil down your front even as you inadvertently swallow a great deal of its warm, coating ooze.