Not enjoying the futile struggles of her meal, Ursula grabbed her hands as they pawed at her face. With no effort to override her strength, the Ursula pushed her prey’s hands into her mouth inside what would be her already bulging cheeks. Now sticking right out of her hot mouth, Jane squirmed and cried as Ursula finished her off. Opening her mouth a bit wider, Ursula slid her tenticle up her meal’s back and swallowed again, steadily guiding the tasty morsel further into her thight, hot throat. As her gullet steadily filled with her legs and waist, muscles eagerly puled them down towards her waiting stomach. The sea witch moaned around her meal, opening and closing her mouth in several hungry gulps, working her way up the girl’s midsection and groaning in pleasure she went. The food in her mouth combined with the pleasure she got from her slaves squirming inside her womb and cunt drove her wild. This double pleasure was amazing.

Meanwhile, Jane’s wriggling and squirming gave way to spasmodic sobs as she was slowly dragged down up to her chest. She could feel herself being embraced by the confines of the esophagus, pulling her down more quickly now as she heard the grumbling of the monster’s belly below her. She sobbed at knowing that she was destined to be digested by this disgusting creature and would never see her father or her one true love again. As she thought of her Tarzan, with his bulging muscles and other bulging parts, the monster slurped at her breasts, making Jane gag in disgust. She couldn’t even hold onto a happy memory with this monster eating her. Her breasts were compressed against the hard top of the monster’s mouth as another swallow pulled her in to up to her shoulders. Jane closed her eyes, dreading what would come next.

Content to tease and torment her meal, Ursula slowly nibbled at as she was compressed inside the maw and throat, never doing anything but taunting the slut in her mouth and throat. She wanted this girl, whose name she now and would never know to understand one thing, she was but food to Ursula.

As Ursula taunted her meal, Jane couldn’t focus on the humiliation because she was too terrified. She felt her feet push through a tight ring of muscle to somewhat more open space, and realized she was beginning to slide into the stomach. Her sobbing increased as she desperately struggled, making the monster chuckle. With a small gulp only her head sat outside Ursula’s plump lips. Slowly, Ursula finished her off, letting her wide spread lips slowly overlap the girl’s head. Jane shook as hard as she could, unable to do anything but make Ursula feel even better. Those slippery, rubbery lips slowly moved over her hair, creeping over the top of her had until stopping suddenly.

Poking out of Ursula’s mouth was Jane’s terrified face. She could see the monster’s lips pressed against her forehead, ready to slip down and envelop her, but Ursula waited, savoring this moment as she held a life in her hand or rather mouth. Maybe she should offer a last minute reprieve to the jungle slut like she had her first slave?