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My Life as a Teenage Voraphile
Enter a world where males are at the bottom of the food chain
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Content Rating Notice: XGC -- May Contain Extreme Graphic Content
Only For: 18 and Older, Not Offended
This choice: The End: Troy becomes hooker scat. | Go Back

  Chapter 19: A Shitty Ending for Troy   (ID #419074)
    an addition by: Past Member 'lindseyleed'  More by this author

You never regain consciousness. The plastic bag remains intact, but you do not as the acids tear your body apart and break you down as food for Annie’s body. You remain inside her gut for hours as she travels around town spending your money. Slowly, as your body begins to dissipate in to hers, her stomach shrinks down to a more reasonable, but still bulging size as you travel in to her intestines.
After a long hard night of blowing your hard earned money (mostly on cheap thrills and drugs), Annie goes to sleep on a park bench, your remains festering away inside of her. You were the best meal she’s had in a long time, she thinks to herself.
In the early hours of the morning, she’s woken up with the need to eliminate the waste product that’s left of you. She wanders in to another street alley way and crouches behind a dumpster. She pulls down her pants and squats.
The bag, it would appear, survived the entire digestion process. With a great deal of effort, she manages to expel the load from her anus in one, massive push it all comes out; the clear garbage bag containing your remains. She’d not counted on the bag holding up so well, but when she turns to see what’s left of you she can’t help but laugh at how clever she was and how foolish you were.
There you lie in the street gutter; your flesh and organs have all become nothing more than a messy pile of Annie’s shit, along with your jumbled, undigested skeleton, all wrapped up neatly in a plastic bag. Annie laughs again at the expression of your skeleton, the wide open jaw, screaming in terror.
She reaches in to the dumpster and pulls out a scrap of news paper that she uses to wipe your remains from that magnificent ass that you just became a part off. She crumples up the paper and throws it back in the dumpster. She pulls up her pants before hoisting up the bag with your remains and tossing that in the dumpster as well. She grins at the easy clean up process.
Annie walks away, feeling energetic and hearty from having consumed your body, leaving you in the dumpster, where you will go undiscovered except by the bugs and rats that feed on your scatty remains.
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