This choice: 1 | Go Back Chapter 17: Dinner as a warzone (ID #229816) [1,368 Views] an addition by: Twrch Twryth "I've already met Daphne," you say, gesturing at the tall brunette. "I also know you two fairly well," pointing at Carol and Olivia, "but aside from sharing a stomach with you three I haven't really met you. Aside from the swallowing, but I'm learning that's not a good way to get acquainted with somebody."
As you talk, you notice that there are a lot of people of both genders reforming around you. There must be a dinner rush or something.
"Uh oh," Yoko says. "We should get out of here if we want to talk and not get--"
She doesn't finish the sentence as a short man hops on her back and engulfs her head. She pitches forward and with great agility he forward rolls, swallowing her down to her navel in a two moves. As you watch, your friends are ravenously being consumed by the reforming students. A tall blond with breasts to rival Yoko's is swallowing Daphne and Lilia simultaneously. Carol and Olivia have completely disappeared in the fracas--you couldn't even see where they went. More and more students keep reappearing. You see the redhead--her name was Kuu, right?--is actually in the midst of swallowing a man, the only one of you to get the upper hand.
You feel a pair of hands grab your head and pull you down. Before you know it, you're on eye level with a bald pair of labia that are in the process of spreading wide open. Before you can really situate yourself, you find yourself shoved up against the girl's netherlips. Amazingly, they part and easily accept your head. You feel the warmness of the girl's vagina completely envelop your head in no time at all. You decide that struggling is out of the question--you're caught and if you were in her position you really wouldn't want your victim to be struggling. Too many delicates down this way.
A combination of squatting from your unknown devourer and the contraction of her vaginal muscles soon claim your shoulders, then your breasts enter the predatory womb. As you pass where her cervix should be and enter her womb, you can't help but gasp. The entire experience is amazingly calming and arousing at the same time. As your hardened nipples pull against the girl's vaginal walls, the warm, silky smoothness of it all has you positively moist. Time seems to stop as the girl draws you inexorably in. As she reaches your hips, you actually try pushing off the ground to try to become more fully inserted in the predator. You succeed in gaining half a foot on your thigh, but then your feet pathetically dangle off the ground, unable to reach.
You desperately want to be within this girl's womb. It is such an amazing experience. You try your best to wriggle upstream, as it were, and you can feel a slight chuckle as she succeeds in sucking you in to your feet. There's a brief, agonizing pause. Then finally you are drawn entirely into her. You feel so warm, secure, and safe that you almost immediately fall asleep, not really noticing as your body kept moving into her digestive system.
When you awake, you come to the horrible realization that you are exposed and cold on the nurse's bench. Nevermind that the room is a pleasant 78 degrees, the fact is that you are no longer in the womb. Looking around, you see that... Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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