Ice cream tastes like an uncle's-a memory of a middle-aged goat's saliva, entwined with mucus, and worn sweaty clumps. Kawagoe no miko (Blue Ray Disc)

That summer, I was swallowed by my uncles. My uncle's niece was very thick, and his feast was odorous, but it was lovely to see him desperately seeking for me. In order to keep up with the heat of my uncle and the summer heat, I licked myself desperately, shaking my hips, and continued to feel it wet. Unforgettable taste of uncle's oyster. It was a busy summer with many uncles because of their homework. When the hot season comes, that sight that I remember every year.