“How about a kiss?” She asked with a big pout on her face. Being asked to kiss Bloodberry was even more embarrassing then being eaten by her. Out of the three marionettes, she had the most adult body; with her tall stature and fully developed figure, she intimidated him most. Knowing that he needed to give her a kiss before she could eat him, Otaru puckered up and waited for what he expected to be a peck on the lips. Instead, he got a big, wet, slobbering, full mouth kiss that knocked him back. Bloodberry held him by the side of the head and pressed her mouth hard onto his. Their lips mashed together and her tongue slithered into his mouth. When the sucking stopped, Otaru was so out of it that he didn’t even notice the lips on his face start to expand. He looked on as red puffy lips covered his vision and replaced the sight of his dinky little apartment with the dark, dripping abyss that was Bloodberry’s mouth. Bloodberry worked her mouth over Otaru’s head, feeling his hair touch the top of her mouth as she closed her mouth slightly around his neck. She had been waiting for this for too long to not enjoy Otaru fully. Despite her full mouth, she giggled a bit as her tongue licked across Otaru's face, savoring the taste and covering him with slippery saliva for his journey downwards. Now lubed up, he sees the expanding throat of Bloodberry sliding closer towards him. No longer scared, Otaru watches as the muscular tube surrounds his head and slowly works him into the tight tunnel like throat. Then Bloodberry grows impatient to get this wonderfully tasting meal into her body. She shoves Otaru as hard as she can into her mouth. Otaru’s shoulder quickly disappears between the lips, which have now closed tightly around his chest, and begins to suckle at him. Drool comes dripping from inside Bloodberry’s mouth onto the naked body of Otaru. The slippery saliva runs down his body all the way to his legs. The deep red and pink flesh of the throat pushes on Otaru’s head moving it down quicker. He feels as the tongue slides down his chest to get a taste of his delicious skin and spread a thin film of drool over his chest. The suction stops for a moment as Bloodberry begins to suckle on Otaru and explore his body with her tongue. Groans echo down Bloodberry’s throat from Otaru as she licks around his nipples for fun. The throat contracted around Otaru as he was pushed a few more inches down the esophagus. He could feel his butt leaving the softness of his futon as he was pulled in to her stomach in the robotic girls mouth.
Bloodberry was loving this, the taste, the texture, the way the flesh around her neck bulged with Otaru’s head. She had never tried to eat another living person before, yet she knew that she could and she knew that it would be wonderful. If she had known how good, she wouldn’t have waited for Otaru’s permission before eating him, she would have just gobbled down him when they first met. Tears welled in the mechanical females eyes, as she tasted more of the luscious skin of Otaru, he was so good. Otaru Plunged another few inches down her gullet, as she took small teasing swallows on her man. It was then she saw the dangling tube of meat hanging not an inch from her quivering lips. It looked so beautiful and big. Oh, it was what she had dreamed about for many nights. It was the penis of her Otaru!
Almost to the sphincter separating the stomach from throat, Otaru stayed still as he went down. He yelped when he felt slender fingers grab his cock. He was confused, why would Bloodberry grab his penis which only function was to empty his urine. He had no idea what it could also be used for or why Bloodberry would be holding it. Then Bloodberry swallowed very carefully so that the cock that she had been holding was directly on her tongue. Otaru was at a loss for words as he felt the slippery tongue weave over his cock that was being pressed against the salivating red muscle and his belly. He felt it go hard, which he couldn’t understand. Then, he felt something that he knew wasn’t piss come shooting out of him and spray around the mouth like a hose. Gasping for breath he tries to rationalize what has happened. His legs are the easiest part for Bloodberry to get down. After playing with his little Otaru, she felt only the desire to get him all the way inside her. She sits down with Otaru’s legs sticking out from between her lips and belly swelling outward. She begins to slowly let her throat massage Otaru downwards and into the hot, malleable interior of her stomach. Her lips and teeth run over his thighs, knees, and calves. And finally, all that's left are his wiggling feet. She pats her tumm, and casually eats the rest of her one true love with joy and happiness. Otaru is pressed past the sphincter and pushed into the very human like stomach. Pink walls surround him that rise and fall every few second. No heartbeat can be heard, but Otaru knew that the Marionettes might have tenderness, but lack a real heart. He was forced to curl up within her from the lack of room. Then with a feeling of comfort, Otaru sleeps again, this time in a much warmer and cozy place then his futon.