there is something so intimate about letting yourself marinate in broth for your predator friend let me absorb the flavors and be the perfect meal for you <3333 i want to be the best meal i can be
wait i swear im not foood (twirls my hair seductively) i wouldnt even taste good (lying through my fucking teeth) i wouldn't even be a filling meal (looking at your maw hoping) oh please don't eat me ill do anything (begging to be eaten)
kindly welcomes you into her home with no visible intention of harming you, only to succumb to her base instinctual urges and take you for herself anyway. a stupor fueled by desire to express candid to who she really is. a monster. and its really REALLY cute on her. you should tell her. get a little closer too.
oh. and. shes debilitatingly guilty once she comes to her senses, just not enough to make a difference. the last thing those poor victims ever hear is faint cries and vehement apologies muffled by the slow churn of their unmaking in the acrid sauna of some poor girl who really didnt mean it. oh well
luckily!!! shes a doctor!! shes working tirelessly to bring you back but,, uhm,, thats not really enough to make up for being stripped of everything you once were... so shes making some improvements!!! youre being remade in a kinder image!! and theres plenty of room in the lab to bunk while she helps you learn how to function your new, perfect body !! yay!! sleepover!!
they always fight longer, too!!! a typical preygirl usually breaks only a few hours in. very cute!! but complacency with their place nourishing me isn't as exciting sometimes! sometimes i have a taste for smthn with more kick,,
For thousands of years humanity has selectively bred chickens to have larger breasts and to have to lay eggs constantly. We did it to get more meat and per chicken, but from the perspective of the domesticated chickens theyâre sorta living in a very specific fetish scenario
The prey urge to press out at the fleshy walls as the stomach gets tighter and the stomach acids rise.
The prey urge to call the predators name even if you know they wonât let you out, when the stomach is getting to be overwhelming.
The prey urge to take comfort in the pressure of the predators hands running along your trapped form even if you know intellectually itâs only going to help you digest quicker.
The prey urge to shut your eyes and let go when the pred softly encourages you to digest for them.
The predator's urge to press at their belly, to feel their meal squirming around inside, to feel your walls squeezing around their body as acids begin to ooze down the wrinkled flesh of their stomach.
The predator's urge to arch their back as they lay in their bedding, a smile curling across their face as they listen to their prey's muffled calls.
The predator's urge run their hands along their engorged belly, feeling their meal move inside, the motions comforting them and helping to smear the acids along their flesh, aiding their belly in its task.
The predator's urge to coo softly to their meal, tell them how good they are at filling them up, encourage them to just relax and let their stomach go to work like good food should.
The idea of the digestive acids just kinda sneaking up on the prey, like theyâre just hot like a bath at first and the they only really pool at the bottom of the stomach. The prey and pred are talking genially because the prey is willing, but just because they are willing doesnât mean they are prepared for the reality, theyâre talking with the pred, as theyâre talking the walls seem to get tighter, they notice that the digestive fluids have crept to their hips or navel, but itâs fine they feel fine itâs just hot, maybe a small bit tighter, the Predâs words might be interrupted by a few more belches or trail off with a soft noise of pleasure on occasion but itâs okay. It happens so gradually that by the time they realise they canât feel the bottom half of themselves and the digestive acids are up to their chin, that they can barely move in the tightness of the stomach surrounding them and that the predator is off in their own little world only making pleased sounds and whispering deranged but loving things as they clearly work to digest the prey entirely. Well the prey just has to deal with it all at once, because the change was so incremental that despite technically having a lot of time to prepare for the fact they were being digested it only truly begins to sink in once itâs too late.
Thinking about how a pred's stomach stretches and pulls taut after they've devoured their meal.
They're sitting back, huffing and groaning because of the tension in their middle. It doesn't help that their prey is putting up quite a fight, too. They're jostling the pred's stomach, stretching it out even further. The tension and strain on their insides right now has the pred whining softly.
Over time, though, the prey slowly starts to lose their battle.
Constantly trying to push against a virtually impenetrable wall of flesh is a quick way to tire someone out. The pred's stomach finally settles down, turning into a soft dome of flesh. With the prey tired out and no longer fighting back, the pred's stomach is able to slowly constrict around their meal.
There's weak wiggling after the pred's stomach has tightened, but by that point, any further struggle is useless. Sometimes, there's even muffled sobbing or screaming by this stage... but nothing the prey does by this point matters.
The final nail in the coffin is the moment the pred's stomach lets out an almost exaggerated grumbling sound, followed by a weak, pained moan. Slowly, the sounds begin to ramp up in intensity. Wet gurgles and churns wrack the pred's belly.
There's no helping the prey by this point. The pred's stomach has laid claim to them. Once the pred's stomach begins churning so fast, it's already too late for the prey...
That knowledge doesn't make it any easier for bystanders, though. Especially with how the muffled whimpers of pain begin amping up in intensity...
A dating app is a great place to find prey, & you're practiced at it. When you find Lynn, you know she'd fatten up & slide down your throat so perfectly...
We all know there's a shortage of pred content. Ergo, I give you a pred POV story featuring Lynn, my unaware female prey.~
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Full written story below the cut!
The second you matched with Lynn, you knew sheâd be the one. Not âThe Oneâ, as in the person youâd finally marry and settle down with until death do you part, but the one girl who, with time, will surely make an excellent meal.
You swiped right on her, then quickly tapped back to your own profile, adding a few extra details thatâd be sure to win her over.
And sure enough, she matched with you soon after.
Hey cutie! Hard at work atm but excited 2 chat more ltr! <3
Hi! nbd; hope work is good today. Letâs chat more when youâre off. ;)
And chat you did, for almost a full hour, all while you fantasized about how good sheâd look all plumped up. All fat and round and perfect.
You always have the first date at the same place: Hanna Janeâs, a buffet with any type of food one can imagine under a single roof. The restaurant serves as a test, of sorts; if your date gets a salad and not much else, then you know not to waste your time. But you have a good feeling about this one.
When Lynn approaches your table later that night with a plate piled high, you know your gut feeling was right.
After she finishes eating, you insist on certain items that she just has to try. âYour night isnât complete without trying the coconut shrimp.â âThe banana pudding here is to die for!â âIf you donât have some confetti cake here, you havenât lived!â
And each time, she gives a happy little laugh. âSure; Iâd love to,â is her constant reply as she happily lets you lead her into a night of gluttony.
Yes, your gut was definitely right.
On your way to my place can you pick up those pastries from that place we went last week?
Ooooh hell yeah I knew youâd love it. Iâve got u.
Thank youuuuu. Iâll be sure to reward you when you get here hehe~
When it comes to girls like Lynn, the curves are always the first thing to go. Her body in the dating app pictures was in the âidealâ hourglass shape, and little by little you fill her sides in with fat. The hourglass changes into a cylinder, first. And later, in due time, sheâll become a round, delicious sphere.
Itâs a marvel, to see that hourglass shape slowly get filled up and replaced by soft fat. Every time you two go on a dinner date, you canât help but watch her eat, arousal filling you as you imagine every calorie turning into adipose, her body transforming into a beautiful pear-shape with a round belly to match. Not that Lynn notices how worked up you getâsheâs always too busy stuffing her face. After a few dates she got rather comfortable eating more than her fill around you, and every time you get food together, she happily puts her focus on the eating. Naturally, Hanna Janeâs has quickly become a date night favoriteâŠand you very much enjoy her flat stomach gradually rounding out into a chubby tummy after a few more dates.
After dinner one night, when you go to Lynnâs place, taking off her clothes with an energetic eagerness, you see it. Her hourglass is now completely gone, and sheâs starting to get wonderfully pear-shaped. Her thighs are thicker than when you last saw them, and you wonder how long itâll take to give her thunder thighs, how many more feedings until you fill the gap between her legs with chubâŠ
âWhat?~â she asks, voice suggestive.
You look at her with a smile. âYou look beautiful,â you whisper, putting a hand on her chest to pin her down on the bed. Even here you can feel new layers of fat where, before, there had been none.
Later that evening, when sheâs fast asleep, youâre dreaming about how much bigger you can make her.
Dinner date at Hanna Janes on Friday??
Iâd love 2! Third time this week tooâŠglad u love it so much babe! <3
Itâs so goooooood. And I love eating there with you <3
Not 2 mention me feeding you afterwards ;)
Canât it be both? ;)
As Lynn continues her descent into obesity, convincing her to bring her gluttonous indulgences into the bedroom became childâs play. At first, to ease her into it, you brought a dozen pastries from whatâs become her favorite patisserie. But from there, it was easy to get to agree to a night of indulgence at Hanna Janeâs, followed by bringing a large to-go box of buffet food for feeding her at home. You especially love the way her tongue brushes against your fingers as she eats more and more. Itâs a nice reminder of what a hungry girl she isâŠ
Naturally, Lynnâs figure started to balloon at a rapid rate. Based on her dating app profile, youâd guessed a girl like Lynn would only be able to gain about 100 pounds. But no; she took to feeding and gaining better than you ever could have anticipated. And that definitely shows in her current figure.
Just over a week ago, the gap between her legs was filled in by her ever-growing thighs. Her breasts had already grown quite a bit thanks to her weight gain, but her ass would now quickly join in, and both started to expand at a rapid rate. In what feels like no time at all, her breasts are each the size of cantaloupes, and each ass cheek as huge as a ripe, summertime watermelon.
Of course, her belly wasnât left out of her growthâŠno, that might be your favorite part of her. Round, soft, and absolutely huge; her belly is to die for. You could grope that plump sphere of pure fat all day long, feeling up tummy fat with one hand, feeding her even more with the otherâŠ
âŠand you have, too. Lynn never turns down an opportunity to pig out.
Just over one month later, your work is done. The formerly skinny girl now weighs just over 500 pounds, and every time she sends you a picture of her latest gains, you drool. Sheâs so perfectly plump, and the thought of all that juicy meat and lard sliding down your throat is enough to make your own stomach start growling.
Oh yes. Itâs definitely time to feast.
Babeeeee, come by my place after work? I have a surprise for you! <3
omg?! Iâll be there as soon as Iâm off! <3
See you soon! :D
When she arrives, you hand her a huge box of chocolates, telling her the main surprise is soon to come. She grins, sitting on the couch with you as she digs into the sweets.
As she eats, you observe her meaty form; her pear shape, her huge ass, her chubby belly; god that belly is so round that it drives you crazy. Sheâs definitely plumped up just right. You canât wait to devour her, to swallow her down and feel every inch of fat on her as she slides into your mouth and down your throat. Just seeing her is making you salivate again
She looks at you. âWhat?â
âOh, nothing,â you say. âJust excited!â You give her a peck on the cheek, enjoying the way her triple chins jiggle thanks to the kiss.
âClose your eyes,â you say, standing up. âItâs time for the surprise.â
By now, Lynnâs finished the entire box of chocolates, and she grins at you as she sets the empty box aside. âOk!â she agrees eagerly, closing her eyes.
So easy.
You position yourself to be directly behind the couchâand behind her.
Then, your mouth opens wide, unhinging like a snakeâs.
In one swift motion, you stuff her head into your mouth.
Immediately, her eyes open. âWhat theââ
But you donât let her get another word in before you swallow. Powerful throat muscles, the strength of a predator, send Lynn down your throat before she has any more chance to protest.
Sheâs only a quarter of the way down, but from your past experiences with fat prey, thatâs more than enough to ensure escape will be futile. You feel up her huge, immensely buxom breasts, moaning as your hands sink into adipose, and enjoying the softness of your prey fully before stuffing the round teats into your mouth. You do the same with her belly, pinching and groping every bit of fat you can find before greedily stuffing the meat between your jaws.
And then, you swallow again, forcing more of your prey inside you, ignoring her attempts to struggle.
Half of her is in your mouth, half of her isnât. This is the best part. You love this, the helpless wriggling, the muffled screams, and most of all, tasting that wonderful midsection, a nice fat tummy. And hers is especially delicious.
You savor that flavor on your tongue before swallowing again, gulping her down, more of her squirming body disappearing down your throatâŠ
âŠuntil sheâs all the way down.
You feel your fat girlfriend land in your belly, your stomach distending outwards to give her room. Already, sheâs squirming and struggling, trying to find a way out of thisâbut there is none, and you know this.
You rub your belly, aiding in the digestive processes that will soon take her. âYou were delicious,â you reminisce as her struggles continue, âand youâll look great on me once youâre completely digested into fatâŠâ
Oh yes. Prey this fat will look amazing on you.
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Bars can be a great place to find one-night stands--and new prey. Luckily, Honey's found the perfect slut, one who's willing to be fucked and devoured. But, her slut may regret it in the end...
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A crowded bar on a Friday night is exactly Honeyâs scene. And luckily, the kitten has found exactly the type of slut sheâs looking for.
The adorable golden retriever across from her smiles gratefully as Honey orders them both a round of shots. Once they arrive, the pup takes a tiny sip from her shot glass. Honey giggles teasingly. âWhat, youâre not going to drink it all down in one go?â the cat mews teasingly. She lifts up her own shot. âHow about you join me, princess?â she offers, jokingly putting her pinky out.
Misty blushes, then lifts her own glass. âToâŠus?â she squeaks out hesitantly, not sure if her shyness is as obvious to the stranger as it is to her beating heart.
âTo us.~â the cat agrees, and both of them down their shot glasses.
Misty puts down her glass with a thunk. âIâm Misty,â she says, turning to face the cat.
âHoney,â she purrs in reply. âNice to meet you, cute stuff.~â
That makes her blush. âStoooooopâŠâ
âWhy should I?â Honey teases. âClearly itâs having an effect on youâŠâ
âMmmmâŠâ The pup gathers her courage and responds. âWell, what can I say? I go out drinking hoping to meet people who have that effect. Hehe.~â
âWell, clearly you found what you wanted,â the kitten points out with a grin. She waves at the bartender. âTwo more shots for each of us.â She grins. âPut it on my tab.â
And just a few hours later, sheâs has the golden retriever, drunk yet whimpering like a slut, lying beneath her.
The puppy whimpers as Honeyâs arms wrap around the slutâs body, gentle kitten paws stroking the dogâs soft fur. âIâve got you baby,â she whispers reassuringly. âMommyâs got you. Youâre going to love this; I promiseâŠâ
Honey slowly spreads the puppyâs legs open, wider and wider, smirking at the sight of the pupâs wet pussy. Then, she stuffs her strap-on inside, and the golden retriever moans as the oversized toy stretches her out. âFuckâŠâ she whines.
âWhatâs that?â the kitten teases. âBecause it sounds like youâre crying for mommy, sweetieâŠ.â
Right then, she thrustsâhardâin order make her subâs cries get louder. âYâŠyesâŠ!â she answers.
Honey chuckles. âThatâs right baby. Mommyâs here.â Another thrust. âMommyâs got you.â And another. âYouâre allllll mineâŠâ
And finally, the pup lets out a scream, and comes all over the toy.
The kitten watches as her sub squeals and moans, fluids getting all over the toy as she enjoys her pleasure. âItâs cute, how much you love mommyâs cockâŠâ the dom murmurs with amusement. Then, she starts to remove the toy, the giant dildo wet and glistening as it slowly leaves the pupâs entrance.
Finally, itâs all out, and the kitten gives it an amused lick. âYou taste goodâŠâ she says.
The golden retriever is still half-high from orgasm, so the comment makes her let out an aroused little moan.
âOh, like that?â Honey smiles as she gently grabs Mistyâs wrists, pining them above her head. âYou like mommy enjoying the taste of you?,â she coos, stroking her trapped wrists with a finger. She beams, smiling down at her subby puppy. âWell, good. Because youâre all mineâŠâ
She leans forward, licking the dogâs cheek, then kissing it. âThatâs right baby; all mineâŠâ she murmurs, grabbing her sub, moving the sensitive subâs body to be lying down on the kittenâs lap. All the while Honey continues to lick and kiss Misty, and the pup doesnât stop moaning.
Just then, the dommy mommyâs belly growls softly. She grins. âYou knowâŠif youâve never been eaten, baby, I think youâd enjoy it. After all, you love me tasting you sooooo much already.~â
âI-I doâŠâ The puppy has never done anything like that, but sheâs kinky enough to try almost anything. And in this moment, it definitely sounds stimulatingâŠ
âOh definitely,â the kitty purrs. âAnd youâll be better off in mommyâs belly, too,â Honey coos, still petting the golden retrieverâs fur. âDonât you think so, baby? Mommy tasting all of you, then swallowing you down so good. Keeping you safe and warm inside of me, you all curled up in inside like a good slut...â she murmurs, gently rolling Misty over and rubbing her belly. She whines happily; the puppy always loves belly rubs.
âNever tried that before,â Misty moans, leaning into the catâs warm touch, âbut I wanna do it. Want you to take care of meâŠ!â
âGood girlâŠâ Honey praises. âIâll take gooooooood care of you. Keep you in my biiiiig, warm bellyâŠmmmmmâŠâ She leans forward, licking the puppyâs nose. âOh yes. Youâll definitely be deliciousâŠâ
The puppy had never had someone say that to her before, but it makes her blush very red.
And then, Honey opens her maw wide, wrapping her mouth around her subâs head.
At first, she just licks, tasting Misty, coating the subâs head and neck in saliva and drool. The dog blushes at the sensual feeling of the catâs rough tongue, and at being absolutely covered in proof of her domâs ravenous hungerâŠ
Then, her dommy mommy gulps, and the puppy finds herself being drawn forward with an impossible amount of force, down down down into the kittenâs jaws.
She does nothing but watch as her head goes from being licked by Honeyâs tongue to falling down her throat. Sheâs never experienced anything like this before; itâs like a strange wet dreamâŠ!
A part of her is still hanging out of Honeyâs mouth, but not for longâanother gulp sends her tumbling again, down the kittyâs hungry throat, and thenâ
âMisty lands in her domâs belly with a splash.
She tries to look around, and quickly realizes itâs too dark to see anything. But she can feel the way the tummy squeezes her, holding and keeping her inside. And itâs really quiteâŠstimulatingâŠ
Meanwhile, Honey moans softly as she rubs and pinches her belly with soft paws, admiring the way the puppygirl bulges out in the perfect ways, so wonderfully cutely. Her next pinch finds one of Mistyâs floppy ears, and the cat giggles. âLove those adorably droopy ears, even when theyâre inside my belly,â she coos. âAdorable little babyâŠâ
The catâs belly is getting quite loud thanks to the big meal, growling and rumbling eagerly. But Honey can still hear Mistyâs subby whines as she starts to enjoy her domâs tummy. They make the kitty chuckle as she continues vigorously patting her belly.
Inside of her, the golden retriever is getting rather aroused. Between the wetness of the kittyâs belly, the way it squeezes and pulses all around her, and the pats overstimulating her further, the poor puppy is getting rather overwhelmed. She can barely speak; all she can do instead is pant, tongue hanging out of her mouth as she moans, whimpers, and whines with arousal.
âGood girlâŠâ Honey praises, and a whimper transforms into a happy cry. âMommyâs good gutslut pup.~â The cries get louder. âYou look so, so good inside meâŠ!â
âMmmmmmâŠâ the puppy whines, starting to grind against the soft belly. âAlmost donât wanna come out, mommyâŠ!â
Her dom seems to know exactly what the pup is up to, and pats her belly in a way that stimulates her dry humping. âDonât worry baby,â she coos, âmommyâs gonna keep you nice and close. Youâre all mine, remember?~â
Despite her horny brain, the words ring a slight alarm bell in Mistyâs head. âHmmmmâŠ?â she asks, though her voice comes out half as a moan. She wills herself to stop grinding, just so she can focus for a moment.
The kitten giggles, and Misty swears thereâs a hint of condescension in her tone. But that canât be rightâŠ! Besides, itâs not like she can make things out very well from inside this belly, anyway.
âOh, my sweet pup,â the dommy mommy coos. âMommyâs not letting you out of my belly, sweet thing. Youâre staying riiiiiiight there, where youâll digest all nice and good for me!~â
The golden retriever is immediately caught off guard, and thatâs what gets her to stop. âWhatâŠ?â she asks, startled. She tries to lift her head, but at that very moment Honey pats her belly and pushes inward, constricting the pupâs already small space.
âI mean exactly what I said,â the cat murmurs, her paw still pushing. âYouâre my food now. And you know where food belongs, donât you? In my tummy, baby!~â Her other paw rubs the other side of her belly. âMy puppy needs to stay where she belongs; donât you see?â
Despite her adorably charming voice, Mistyâs alarmed by the words coming out of her domâs mouth.
âIâŠIâŠâ
But what can she say? Honey makes it sound so reasonable, after all. And itâs so hard to think while melting away in a belly. Her mind is a swimming pool of panic, arousal, & delirium; she can barely form a coherent thoughtâŠ
âNo need to say a word, sweet baby,â the kitty coos, and now her other paw begins to press inward, too. âMommy knows best, so just let her melt you away. Just be all mine, foreverâŠâ
The outside pressure changes something in the belly, and the poor puppy immediately begins to feel weak.
As Mistyâs eyes droop closed, all she can hear is the soft, mesmerizing sound of her dommy mommyâs voice.
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âAhhhhhhh, she looks so goooooood!â Honey crows, giving her enlarged bell y a slap. The cute subby puppy melted into gut sludge and chyme overnight, and thanks to that the kitten woke up to her body having plumped up quite a bit. Her midsection is a globe of flesh and furâit delights her how easily she can sink her paws into the fat. Not to mention her ass, tooâŠeach cheek rounded out and expanded so nicely. âThisâll be nice for sitting on a cute subâs faceâŠ~â she smirks.
Mistyâs collar and leash is still sitting on the domâs bedside table, and she looks at the objects with a smirk. âThank you for being so delicious,â she says aloud, appreciating the items. âAnd so willing to listen to your sweet domâŠâ
She picks up the collar and leash. âThese will look good on a new subby treatâŠ
Preds with long, versatile tongues are scary! They have the perfect tool for getting food into their bellies, even if that food is you!
A handsome little rat boy thinks he's fast enough to escape when he feels it. The sticky, slimy tongue of the bullfrog girl smacks onto him. He cries out, but it's already too late as her tongue starts to worm its way around his slender body, wrapping tightly and cinching his muscular arms against his waist.
He tries to keep running, squeaking and crying out desperately, but the battle is already over before it even began. She has him, now. The pudgy bullfrog sits at the edge of her pond, idly fascinated by her terrified prey, tasting his nervous sweat. Delicious. He will be an excellent meal. She pulls him in.
The struggling rat, handsome though he may be, is big and juicy, the perfect size for a big, fat frog's stomach. She indulges just a bit longer, enjoying his frivolous struggles as her gooey saliva glues him into submission. Then, without ceremony or mercy, she drags him head first into her incredibly wide mouth.
With hardly any effort, she captured him. The rat's tail lashes as he feeds her. She gulps, gulps, GULPS, and the rat is gone. Curled up tight, trapped within the darkness of her hot, slimy belly. Satisfied, the big bullfrog girl settles into the mud to digest him, not even moving from her lazy position in the shallow pond bank. His pathetic struggling continues in her belly, swallowed whole into darkness. Trapped by her tongue and digested into her fat.
Growing fat after being spoiled silly by your feeder. At first, your tummy only sticks out a little; then, slowly, it grows, a constantly expanding dome of fat, big & round, constantly jiggling whenever it moves. You continue to grow, & soon, your stomach is so big & wide that your feeder can't wrap their arms fully around you anymore.
"Chubby, aren't you?~" they tease, squeezing your fat belly with their fingers, enjoying how much of you there is to touch. "So much juicy fat in all the right places."
Chubby, senior bully girl at the sorority party who has a bad habit of eating the scared little freshmen when she drinks too much. By the end of the night, you see her eyeing you. She looks bigger than any woman you've ever seen, towering above you with a swollen belly that appears to contain at least 3 or 4 other girls. You saw her pick off a skinny blonde earlier and decided to keep your distance.
Now, she struts right up to you, grinning, purposefully letting her huge hanging gut jut out in front of her. It nearly plows into you as she approaches.
"Hi, I'm sorry, do I know you? You've been watching me all night. Could it be... oh, did you notice me eating Lacey Ryan earlier? Yeah... oof... I guess you caught me. Tiny blondes like her are such perfect little meals for us... bigger women...
Oh, relax, sweetie! I'm not going to eat you! I mean, you can see my gut. I've already caught my prey for the night. Amanda Meyer, that pretty sophomore on the volleyball team is also settled somewhere in my belly. Was she your friend? I feel like maybe I've seen you two hanging together..."
The huge, pudgy brunette giggles and gives her belly a nice big bounce, burping up a beer scented belch. You can see the outlines of a few unfortunate girls wriggling in her stomach. Apparently, Amanda is one of them. You were supposed to go finish a physics project with her the next day.
"Phew, excuse me! I'm Jaycie, by the way. Jaycie Collins. I'm a senior, but this is my fifth year. A pretty little thing like you is smart to avoid me early in the night! If I had the chance, I definitely would have gobbled you right up, too! Such a yummy little cutie. You smell good, too. Aww, well, too bad there's no room in my stomach for you... tonight, at least.
Hey! Since I'm not going to eat you, at least not right now, wanna go have a little fun? I'll show you what us bigger women can really do. Besides! You're going to help me digest this bellyfull of juicy meat! It feels like these girls survived being swallowed by me. Come on, I'll even let you pleasure me while they get broken down in there! Seriously, you won't get a chance like this again.
Yeah, okay, I'm not asking anymore. Unless you want to get digested alongside your little friends in here, you're going to do what I say. Got it?"
Jaycie is rubbing her gut. The walls of her stomach quiver with the movements of the girls within, crammed together into a big wad, yet still fighting for any hope at survival. Jaycie gapes her jaws open, showing you the back of her throat.
"You're coming with me. You don't want to slide down this big, hungry throat, do you, sweetie? No? I didn't think so. Now come on, cutie, I'm about to have a really fun night playing with you! Haha!
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