Oh shit, I didn’t mean to digest him. I was just fucking around, thought I’d let him back out after
Oh shit, I didn’t mean to digest him. I was just fucking around, thought I’d let him back out after like an hour, but I must of passed out and now there’s nothing left. I can’t feel any sign he was ever even in there, it’s just a big, soft, soupy mess. A soft, jiggly, sloshy… squishy… mmmh, fattening, delicious piece of meat that’s all mine now. No one will know what happened to him. No ones going to come looking for him. Maybe, I should try this whole thing again, but this time I won’t fall asleep. The thought of this vore thing is starting to, grow on me. -- source link
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