You put your hand over James's mouth because you couldn't be bothered feeling the guilt you would feel over some things that James would say.
Carl opened his mouth, at first he hesitated, but you nodded encouraging him. He scooped James's feet into his mouth and you lifted him up to make it easier.
Again Carl stopped for a second.
"Carl swallow him, its him or you"
James attempted to scream you could almost hear the rage in his muffled shouts beyond your palm.
Carl closed his eyes and began swallowing James down, his whole lower body was inside Carl and with more giant gulps only his head was left, your hand remained over James's mouth while his head was pulled down Carl's throat.
You finally let go and you hear his screams deep in his belly one last time vaguely making out the words, "I trusted you you cant!" before Carl's final gulp, and James's voice fell silent.
Carl looked at his belly and still some signs of struggle inside could be seen. However they were getting weaker. James was loosing consciousness. The look on Carl's face seemed to indicate slight regret.
"You okay?" you ask.
"I dont know," he replied pulling his shirt down and sitting on his bed, "That was weird"
"But it felt good?"
"Better him than me i suppose, i feel full, but.......the guilt, he's so young" Carl wasnt happy.
"He's not dead. dont worry," You assure him. "You should feel what it's like when they go in your other holes"
Carl looked up with interest, "I can only imagine how good that might feel" he said with a little smile.
"You wont have to imagine" you say. with a big smile "Lets go find somebody"
Carl's attitude changed a little now, he seemed a little eager to learn how it felt.
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