have you felt a wet clout the size of a wizard's sleeve, when you give it a finger it grips your arm, and starts to squeeze like an anaconda, only then do you remember what your mother taught you, black pudding is made with blood, your mother was right be prepared, when it whiffs blood it will release your fingers letting circulation return, grab the black pud and start to devour it, after it has swallowed 8 inches it starts rhythmic dancing till satisfied,then squirts you with the love juice with the force of a water cannon.