This choice: Ok ill let you out | Go Back Chapter 7: Cassandra follows her word (ID #385149) an addition by: Madness ![View mrxx's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author “So he is was a nice snack finally for you… what’s wrong?” You here another voice knowing it your mother and she will be shocked too.
“His alive and unhurt… I have to vomit him up, I promised him.” She moves into the bath room, bending over she starts bring up. You feel movement in her belly as in one swift movement light comes to you’re face and you see your mother stunned face and then landing safely in the bath you look to see Cassandra looking at you in shock.
“Ummm privacy…” You ask as your mother turns away grunting some obscenity.
After a quick wet down to remove the lingering acid you watch Cassandra who is looking to you in shock and you smile to her. Placing a towel around your private parts you move past them as Cassandra follows you into you room and watches you get changed. You find it embarrassing somewhat but Cassandra is more interested in seeing any burn marks from her acids.
“Well you where right… but you did enjoy it right, I’ve always wanted to ask my meal that but they never respond.” She pats her belly as you see it remember how you did enjoy being inside her and you nod smiling.
“It was surreal in there, inside a hot maid like you. I did enjoy it.” You move towards the door with you stuff as Cassandra places her hand onto your shoulder.
“Can I try again after you free?” Cassandra asks if she had too, nice cans a lovely face and before swallowing server she is A+ and you want it again.
“How about you unbirth me next time?” You look down to her hips as she places her hands onto them and raises an eyebrow.
“I save that for special people… oh you qualify ok I’ll even let you sleep inside me… sure!” She is still shocked as you move outside to see your mother.
“Son… you where right but I’m going to have to see if it’s third time lucky…” You mother places both hands onto your shoulders.
“Please I’m going to be late…” You are not even worried.
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