"Well," says Shaska, "We've heard Betty's story, how about your story?" You think back, and smile at the memory.

"Well it was when my big sister, Sarah, graduated from high school," you say, "She is an alumnus of this very school, as is our mother. Well, I was only thirteen at the time when she graduated. It was her first day back from school. She took me aside to talk alone. We went into my room and closed the door. The minute the door was closed, and I turned around, I found that she had completely stripped. I mean my sister was standing there stark naked. I was still shocked at seeing my sister naked, as she started taking off my clothes. She had me naked in less than a minute. When I opened my mouth to ask what the hell she was doing, she stuck both her hands in my mouth. I didn't even think. I swallowed the instant her hands hit the back of my throat. In my first swallow, I sucked down her arms, head, and shoulders. I'm sure she was using some technique she learned in school to help me swallow her faster. I was so confused that I didn't know what to do. I knew I could deep throat better than any other girl I knew, so all I could think to do was keep swallowing. So I swallowed again, sucking her her boobies, waist, and her hips. I found her pussy in my mouth, and felt a little naughty, so I started licking her, I was bi-curious anyway. She must not have been in the mood to be licked out, because she pushed off the bed, forcing me to tilt my head back. She then slid down my throat very quickly, and curled up inside my tummy. So there I was standing in my bedroom, rubbing my swollen belly, wondering how to get my sister out of my stomach. It was at that moment that Mom entered my room. 'Ah,' she said, 'I was wondering when you were going to eat your first person.' 'Mom,' I said, 'Sarah forced herself down my throat. How do I get her out? I don't want to digest her.' 'Don't worry,' Mom said, 'Sarah will get herself out.' And she did. As soon as Mom told me that, I felt Sarah force her way up my throat, and out of my mouth. Sarah and Mom knew that I would become a vore, so they cooked up a scheme to force me to have my first living meal. After that, I swallowed Sarah on a weekly basis until I was old enough to start coming to this school."

"Wow that's cool," Betty says.

"I guess it's my turn to tell my story," Shaska says.

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