The confused blond finally figures out what is happening, but of course by that time, you have her flat on the floor and helpless. You pause to decide if she goes in head or feet first, and begs "Please, you are better off if you don't eat me."
"Yeah? Just how?" you challenge. "I bet you will taste really delicious..."
From her expression, she thinks she will too, but she keeps trying, "You could unbirth me instead. You would really enjoy that."
"Unbirth..., how does that work?" Having been a boy until just now, you have barely heard of it.
"Just let me kiss your most sensitive spot." your little blond answers. "I'll just flow into your womb."
"I don't know..." you hesitate. "I haven't had breakfast..."
"Look. I've done both. I have eaten girls and I have unbirthed girls." she insists, "And I know unbirthing is way better. And if you don't think so too afterwards, you can just birth me and eat me then."
You figure she is up to something, but you don't see what it can be beyond delaying being breakfast, so you move up her body until you are sitting on her face, and her lips are in your curly little forest. "Alright, prove your words."
Her tongue starts to lick the petal soft folds of your new womanhood, and right away, you are thinking this is one argument you are going to win no matter how it turns out. You feel your excitement building rapidly, and surprisingly quickly, you go over the top. "Say, I'll let you do that again even if I do end up eating you."
The only response is muffled, and you see why when you look closer. Her face is buried in your muff, literally. And more of her head is moving into your loins even as you watch. Very pleasantly too. You gently climax as the rest of her head slides in. Her shoulders are the next part of her to cause an overwhelming wave of emotion.
As your damp desire reaches her pert breasts, you find you are not the only one stimulated by this. The blond's mounds are swollen with desire, and her nipple are little pebbles. As they vanish into you, the two of you share a frenzy of simultaneous explosions.
This is not the last climax for either of you. Particularly not for her. As you finish off her torso, and reach her most guarded spot, she enjoys wave after wave of rapture. Enough to almost make you wish you were the one going in, tho you are not being denied any pleasure either.
Finally those splendid hips are inside you and you are very temporarily a four footed creature. Then her legs continue to slide in, a process that both of you continue to enjoy. But all good things come to an end and her feet eventually are engulfed.
As you caress your massive belly, you realize this is different from vore. Vore leaves you with a feeling of triumph, not to mention a full belly. Unbirthing is giving you feelings of love for your little baby girl... Hmm... that may have been the trick the little blond had in mind. You wouldn't even consider devouring your little darling when you birth her. But you do not feel tricked. Rather you are proud of your clever little girl.
But now you panic! Your belly is shrinking! "Child! Quick! What do I do? You're shrinking!"
"Oh don't worry about that. It stops when you look like you are just barely showing." your passenger assures you.
"That's a relief." you respond. "I was afraid I would have to birth you right away. And you do feel so wonderful in me."
"Keep me in you as long as you like." your "daughter" encourages you. "It's nice in here.
"By the way Mom, my name is Barbara, unless you want to rename me."
"Well..."