This choice: Ursula downs more of Ariel • Go Back...Chapter #13Ursula enjoys her slut meal by: chaos   When the first swallow came, Ariel felt the action traveling up the entire throat as it gripped her, pulling hard and fast, yanking her head into the tight, slimy embrace of the throat and pulling her shoulders and chest past Ursula’s luscious lips. Her whole head was embraced by the throbbing gullet, getting juices and saliva all over her beautiful face. She could still breath, but with the esophagus bearing down on her it was much harder to find her breath. Ariel bit her lip in a futile attempt to suppress her moans as Ursula lapped at her bosom with her strong, slippery tongue. Her tentacles has felt amazing against her throbbing nipples, but the sea cows tongue was all the better. She batted and massaged the soft tittes, making Ariel gasp for more air as she attacked them. Tears o shame and pleasure formed in Ariel’s eyes over enjoying this heinous act. The evil witch was killing her, but instead of screaming for help she was moaning like some whore mermaid. She reassured herself with the only consolation she could find that once her breasts had past Ursula’s mouth, there was no more sensitive areas for the sea witch to get to. Once her breasts were swallowed, Ursula would no longer be able to tease her.
Moaning as she suckled the tittes in her mouth, Ursula turned one of her tentacles on herself, using it to rub the bulge in her throat her meal was causing. It was so good to have something bigger then a flounder squirming in her body. She really had to keep her diet to large sea creatures or surface dwellers, their added size always made a meal into a pure pleasure. Her head was buzzing from the duel pleasure she got physically from tasting girl flesh and the mental pleasure she got from knowing the mermaid princess was at her mercy. How long had the mermaids looked at her with disgust, when they should with fear? Ursula knew she wasn’t a scrawny skank like the mermaids and they treated her like scum for that. It was like that in Atlantic. You had to be perfect in both body and mind or you’re kicked out. Ursula looked a little bit different and acted different so they banished her. Well what did they know about beauty?
Her round, sleek body was hardly hugely. Sure, her complexion was horrible and she had a few warts, but other then that she didn’t think she was ugly. Her supple, jiggling body had tantalized just as many sailors as the rail thin daughters of Trident. Many a man had lost themselves in her generous bosom, rubbing their faces between the huge mameries as she cast her spells. She was sexy, and any that argued would only help her body grow larger.
Slowly, she took another swallow, pulling her meal in up to her scrawny, little waist. She could feel the new human girls breasts compress in her tight throat and get another moan from her. How easy was it to please these sheltered sluts? Wrapping her lips tightly around Ariel’s waist so no water could come in and drown her meal. Ursula stared down at her taunt ass a few inches from her lips. Time to show the slut princess real pleasure.
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