This choice: Marilyn | Go Back Chapter 57: Marilyn munched (ID #318514) an addition by: David Argall ![View davidargall's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author Placing a large stack of paperwork on a desk, Marilyn bends over a chair and starts to deal with the forms. As she does, she lifts a leg and Tempest starts to taste her foot, finding it entirely satisfactory. Her mouth opens wide and the foot vanishes from sight. Marilyn meets this attack by calmly raising her other foot up to Tempest's mouth, putting herself nearly flat, balanced on the back of the chair and her elbows on the table.
Tempest quickly slips the 2nd foot into her maw and starts sucking down Marilyn's shapely legs. Marilyn serenely ignores being devoured, except that she speeds up her efforts to get the forms filled. Fortunately for getting the paperwork done, Tempest is of the opinion that her meal is to be savored and she is taking her time swallowing Marilyn, usually. Every so often the urge to eat is just too strong and a good deal more of Marilyn goes inside.
But now the legs are engulfed and Tempest starts to attack Marilyn's sex, an action that gets past Marilyn's calm. She visibly fights against her oncoming climax, trying to maintain the dispassionate attitude she wants to use on her records. She does a pretty good job too. She manages to fill out one form and then a 2nd before sinking to the desk with a happy sigh.
Tempest takes pity on her food and resumes swallowing Marilyn, even being careful to keep Marilyn's rapidly shrinking torso over the desk so she can get one last form completed. Tho she can't resist licking Marilyn's breasts for that extra flavor.
But now it is time to finish her meal, and Mayilyn's arms are forced forward as her shoulders enter Tempest's mouth. She desperately signs one last form as her head vanishes. Then carefully puts down the pen as Tempest slurps her arms. Unlike many victims, she makes no effort to futilely grab something to stop her path to Tempest's stomach. Instead, her hands are straight and flat, easing her swallowing. And once in the belly, she quickly curls up in the ball most endorsed as aiding digestions. She does take time to wonder how Rita is doing, but is soon nodding off.
Rita of course is paying little attention to most of this. She has her own problems with Dorothy to deal with. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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