Chapter #6Tasty Cheerleader. by: That_Guy   As your hunger pains grow, you wrap your arms around your stomach and call out a strained, "Wendy!" to try and get your host's attention.
Wendy turns back to you and says, "Oh, geez Mary, you don't look too good."
She quickly makes her way over to you and grabs you to hold you up and leads you to the couch.
"Here Mary, take a seat," she says while gently placing you down.
As you sink into the couch you struggle to lift your head up a give her a week smile. You can't help but notice just how GOOD she looks, Not in a physical way, but just delectable. You lick your lips and outstretch one of you hands.
"What is is?" Wendy asks.
"Can you help me back up?"
"Are you sure your strong enough yet?"
"Yeh, just help me up."
Wendy slowly extends one of her hands to grab yours and the second they touch, you strike. You tug her closer to you as well as placing her hand in your mouth.
"M-Mary! What are you doing?!" She exclaims.
You respond by grabbing her shoulders and bringing her further into your mouth. She tries to push away, but you are far too strong for her and thus are able to continue gulping her down. You soon find that you have passed over her head and are now making your way down her torso. As you get to her top, you can't help but to recoil at the taste of it. You quickly swallow past it, not wanting to keep it in your mouth for too long and soon find yourself at her exposed midriff, You pause to savor your meal, moving your tongue over her stomach as well as in and out of her bellybutton. You feel a small laugh from inside you, an involuntary reflex from your tongue tickling her. You lick for a good few minutes, loving both the taste and the vibrations of her laugh, until you remember that Stephen was still home as well. You take a look down the butt and kicking legs that still exist outside of your gut and remembering her top, you begin to strip the girl of her skirt and underwear as you take another swallow. As you continue to swallow, she kicks even harder than before, but you hold them steady as first her waist, then her thighs, then her knees, then her calves slide down your throat. You give pause at her lightly kicking feet, giving them one last lick before swallowing them down to join the rest of her in your gut.
You give you stomach a satisfied pat, causing you to burp, and say, "Thanks Wendy, you really did help."
You lean back into the couch and lazily look around until you see Stephen, standing in the hallway with a towel around his waist and a dumbfounded look on his face.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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