This choice: Scream again. | Go Back Chapter 19: Scream! (ID #421729) an addition by: throku ![View throku's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author “Emily!” You scream as your mouth fills with her saliva as well. “Stop!”
To your relief you feel her lips slide up and off your head and she sits up releasing her hold of your member in the process and squishing it beneath her instead.
“Didn’t like that, did you?” she teases you and licks her lips. “Afraid I’d just slurp you all up and send you down the hatch.” She grins and traces a finger down her throat down between her breasts only to halt and rub her belly. “I bet you’d feel delightful in here.”
You thought you even heard her stomach rumble beneath her touch, begging to be filled. “I came here to avoid becoming poop remember?” You plead not quite sure where she’s going with this.
“Aww…but I thought you’d love to explore my new tighter body.” She traces a finger down her belly. “Crawl through my intestines and…” she turns around and gets up on her knees so that you get a good view of her ample behind. “…come out of my nice ass, you always like it didn’t you?” She doesn’t give you time to answer. “Are you sure you’re telling me you don’t want to come out of here.” She asks with a serious tone that you’re not sure how to interpret. While she spreads her cheeks revealing the back of her panties that had dug deep enough to become hidden between them, also showing that her ass like most else of her is much firmer than you remembered it. It is still as large, and on as wide hips as hers a large butt means a lot of ass. It is much rounder now though, doesn’t sag much at all.
You dry to deny that you’re turned on by her talk of pooping you out, at least you try to keep it out of your voice so that Emily doesn’t catch up on it, that’d probably be a certain way to get a quick tour though her innards. “I’m sorry Em, as lovely as your butt is I just don’t want to become anyone’s poop.”
Emily giggles as she turns around once more to face you. “Oh, is that so? But if you’d have to, you’d choose to be my poop, right?” she says with a big smile on her face.
“You know it!” You answer, while trying to match her smile.
“Thanks love.” She says and then you’re faced with her wide open mouth coming down on you, covering your whole head at once. But she pulls away giggling at your shocked expression, then gets up from the couch to stand next to you looking down.
“I have to get something to eat.” She rubs her belly and now you clearly hear the ominous sounds that come from it.
“Stay here. I don’t recall when I had a break in last time so you should be safe.” She says while walking over to a recliner over which she’d hung a pair of pants. You can’t help but to eye that ass of hers as she does and keeps watching as she puts the pants on. Jogging pants it turned out to be. Then she disappears into the hallway and you follow to find her crouching down as she puts on a pair of sneakers.
“Where did you say you left that girl?”
“Jackie? Oh, we were eating dinner at Fernando’s and I excused myself to go to the bathroom and snuck out through the window.”
You and Emily have dined there a few times since it is nice and close to her home, or rather you used to eat, Emily just had a dessert or two to top off whoever she’d already eaten by then.
“So you called me and came straight here?” She asks and you nod. “Well I’ll see if she’s caught onto your trail then.” Emily says as she heads out the door, leaving you to close it. But before you do you watch her jog away at a ground covering pace, it is clear that she does a whole lot of running nowadays.
When she’s out of sight you close the door and hope you don’t get any unwanted visitors. A bit paranoid you turn off the lights in the living room and the TV as well and go to keep watch through the window.
Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
* indicates the next chapter is blank and needs to be created. |
© Copyright throku (UN: throku at Writing.Com).
All rights reserved.
BradRepko has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com.
| Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |