This choice: But you do | Go Back Chapter 17: But you do (ID #607678) an addition by: geofrey ![View geofrey's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author You feel yourself coming to your climax and you grunt, “Please stop.” Much to the amusement of the class and Tammy who licks your ear and stops jerking you off for a second, to lick her own hand before getting back to work. He hand rubs up and down the shaft and circles the head, leaving her drool to drip off of it. You cum in front of the class, squirting cum onto the floor as the class cheers. Tammy whispers into your ear, “Ah too bad, we could have had some more fun… ah well, hope you enjoyed it, because I am really going to enjoy this.”
You shudder and fall to the floor and begin to sob as Miss Ferth continues, “Now that the boy has climaxed, rather quickly, you can begin to swallow him. Whether you go feet or head first is personal preference, but going feet first lets you enjoy the company of your meal a little longer. Tammy if you would.”
As you sob on the floor you feel your feet being pulled up and being jammed into the wet slimy maw of Tammy, her pert little mouth wrapped tigh around your ankles. You immediately claw about the floor looking for something to grab onto but finding nothing as you bare legs exit the cold and into th ewarm confines of Tammy’s mouth.
“As you can see, the boy will try and struggle, but this will not amount to much and will probably add to the fun.” Miss Ferth says as she walks around and kneels beside. You feel you feet enter the tight throat and the rippled muscles begin to pull you down, you scream out, “Please don’t eat me… please I don’t want to die!” ome girls look fascinated, some seem to be masturbating while others put there hands over the mouths and giggle quietly as Miss Ferth continues, “most will try and plead for your life. Again, nothing will come of it and it should add to the fun, the boy is most likely wondering what the stomach will be like. For each girl it is different, but Tammy’s stomach kills prey in around an hour, slowly turning them to mush, as you will no doubt hear as you listen to the digestion, it is quite painful for the meal.”
You continue to claw at the ground and beg to be let go as you feel your thighs enter the mouth. You begin to sob again as a girl asks, “What about after that. I haevn’t eaten anyone yet and I want to know, is he going to break the toilet.” Some of the girls laugh while other listen attentively, also curious. Miss Firth replies, “Again it is different for each woman, and each meal. Some come out as a dainty little terd, others as a massive pile. Tell you what, whoever can guess what he will come out as gets a free meal from me!”
Girls began shouting out guesses as your hips, and limp, cum splattered cock were engorged, Tammy’s tongue wriggling about underneath seemingly taken great pleasure in tasting the limp thing. You felt the uvula slide between your crack and suddenly you were lifted up of the floor and were upright as gravity helped you into the mouth.
The guesses continued, “A 50 Kg splat, a 20 Kg lump, 60 Kg in pellets!” as your belly slid into the mouth. You felt your feet hit the entrance to the stomach and the tight hole stretched to allow entry. You put your hands on Tammy’s cheeks to prevent you descent when Miss Ferth said, “The arms are the most awkward bit. Just wait till the prey stupidly thinks to stop himself by putting them near your mouth and then guide them in.” Tammy did as Miss Ferth said and jammed your frantic hands into her mouth aswell while her tongue trailed up your spine and the throat muscles massaged you leg and cock, which had just grown hard again, in the warm, slimy, sticky, rippled throat.
All you could do now was wriggle helplessly as Miss Ferth looked at your descent with an evil grin, some of the girls brought themselves to climax fingering themselves and others gave you a snide smirk. You were up to your chest now and you feet entered the warm goop you assumed to be the stomach acids. Your top writhed trying to wriggled out as the throat muscles continued to massage your cock. Miss Ferth pointed out when you reached your second orgasm and the class cheered again, drowning out your pleas to be let free as the lips wrapped tightly around your neck. You felt the lips slide over your head and across your face, the tongue licking your front profusely. The lips closed over your eyes as the girls and Miss Ferth waved goodbye. You descended quickly, as Tammy swallowed hard, your entire body being forced down the throat in sharp jolts. You were balled up in the tight stomach, which acted like a second skin.
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