You lie face down on your teacher's tongue, straddling the powerful muscle as it ripples beneath you. Professor Greene's moans of pleasure surround you, deafeningly loud within the wet darkness of her mouth. With a muffled chuckle, she shifts her tongue, placing the tip between your legs. You gasp and wriggle as she begins to masterfully tease your engorged cock with delicate swirls and flicks. It isn't long before you're on the verge of climax once more. You desperately try to suppress the mounting pressure in your groin. In the back of your mind, you know that your intense arousal is keeping a black wall of terror at bay. If you cum again, there will be nothing to protect your mind from the horrific reality of your situation. You try to push Professor Greene's tongue away from your crotch, but your efforts are useless. You can't find any purchase, and your fingers slip and slide uselessly against the slimy surface of her tongue. The powerful muscle undulates against your shaft relentlessly. You weakly cry out, “No... please! Stop!” Your arch your back and gasp. You're being used against your will... molested by your biology teacher. For some twisted reason, you find this thought painfully erotic. Your teacher wants you to cum, and she always gets what she wants. You gasp out once more, “No! I don't want to!” It's no use. You can't hold back. Your breath catches as you cum once more. Your cock pulses rhythmically as ropes of semen jet forth, splattering across your teacher's tongue. All of a sudden, Professor Greene begins to swirl you around in her mouth, spreading the flavor of your sweat and semen. You cough and sputter as you're submerged in saliva. And then, before your orgasm has fully passed, your teacher tilts you to the back of her mouth and---GULP!

You scream as you're pulled into Professor Greene's gullet. You grab blindly in the dark, vainly attempting to slow your descent, but it's no use. The muscles in her throat contract and press against your naked body, pulling you toward to a churning demise. Finally, you're squeezed into the acrid chamber of her stomach. Digestive juices pool and slosh around you, completely coating you within seconds. Almost immediately, your skin begins to tingle. You groan to yourself, “Oh God. No... not like this.” The tingling feeling spreads, but is soon replaced by a horrible stinging sensation. GUUUURGLE! For some reason, you imagined this experience would be more sensual... maybe even a little pleasurable. SQUUIIRP! Clearly, you were mistaken. The stinging becomes worse, and soon every inch of your body feels as if it's on fire. You writhe and scream as your skin burns, but your struggles only coat you more thoroughly in stomach acid. The walls of Professor Greene's stomach grind against you, massaging your flesh as it softens and digests.

Outside of your churning prison, Samantha kisses Professor Greene's neck tenderly. She slowly works her way down to her teacher's breasts, slipping a hand beneath the fabric of Professor Greene's top as she licks the ample flesh of her cleavage. Greene gasps softly, her nipples hardening as Sam plays with them. Your friend then kneels and presses her ear against the soft flesh of her teacher's belly. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she listens.

“Oh. My. God. He's screaming in there! That is so hot.”

Professor Greene looks down at her pupil with sparkling amusement in her eyes, “It would seem that all three of our meals are screaming, dear.” Sure enough, the locker room echoes with a chorus of muffled shrieking. Steve's cries of pain are quieter at this point, his barely audible gurgles emanating from Sam's gut sporadically. But as Headmistress Jade saunters up, her full belly wobbling, it's obvious that Rick only just begun to digest. The witch's spell has clearly worn off, since the jock now wriggles and squirms uselessly inside of his devourer. Every time he moves, the taught skin of Jade's belly bulges and warps strangely. Rick cries out, his screaming sobs muffled by layers of flesh, “Nooooo!!! It burns! P-p-please Miss Jade... if... if you let me go, I won't tell anyone! I'll... I'll be your slave! I'm begging you! I don't wanna die! I don't---” Jade smirks and presses her swollen belly against Professor Greene's back, cutting off Rick's pleas for mercy. “Mfffffmmmm!!!” Smothered between the two women, Rick squirms and thrashes in panic.

Clearly aroused by the feeling of Rick's struggles, Greene bites her lip and moans. Caught up in the moment, Sam ducks her head beneath her teacher's skirt and begins to lap at the moist folds of her pussy. Greene sighs and leans into Sam, rhythmically rocking her hips against your friend's face. From behind, Headmistress Jade begins to slowly grind her belly against Professor Greene. A sadistic grin spreads across her face as Rick plaintively whimpers within her gut. The Headmistress snakes her arm downward, her hand slipping beneath the soaked fabric of her black panties. As usual, the experience of dominating and eating a student has left her sex sopping wet and aching for release. With a low groan of lust and need, she slides two fingers into herself. As she masturbates, she extends her free arm to grasp the back of Samantha's head. The Headmistress entwines her fingers in Sam's hair, burying her face more firmly between Professor Green's thighs. Sam licks with renewed vigor, occasionally swirling her tongue around the dark pearl of Professor Greene's clit.

Sandwiched between the two women, Professor Green moans and gasps loudly, her eyelids fluttering as Sam brings her to the edge of orgasm. “Ooh! AH! AHH!!! YES!!!” Her wanton cries of ecstasy surround you within her stomach, almost harmonizing with your own anguished shrieking. Your skin has begun to slough off in places, exposing raw muscle beneath. A dull aching in your gut signals some new horror... and then you feel your balls detach and slide into the rising stew of half-digested flesh and acid. “YES! FUCK! YES! OOH! OOOOH!” You instinctively grab at your penis, futilely trying to shield it from the unrelenting bite of your teacher's stomach juices. To your dismay, it feels like grabbing a fistful of jelly. Your cock holds its shape for just a moment, and then explodes between your fingers with a sickening SQUELCH! You sob pathetically, the slimy walls of Professor Greene's stomach churning around you more forcefully than ever. You don't think you can survive much longer. “MMM! OOH! YES! YES! YESSSS!!!” Your thoughts grow hazy. The searing pain almost feels distant now... as if you're watching everything from above. “OH, SAMANTHA! YES! Lick me! FUCK me with your tongue! OOH! OH!” The soup of meat and acid rises all around you, soon covering your head. You sink into the mush, barely holding onto consciousness. “OOOOOHHHH!!! YESSSSSS!!!!” As Professor Greene cums, she clenches her stomach muscles, crushing your body to paste in a second.

As Professor Greene's orgasm subsides, she sighs contentedly, and then lets out a thunderous wet belch. “BUUUUUUUUURP!!!!” She pats her stomach and looks back at the Headmistress, “That boy was simply delicious!”

“Ooh... AH! I take it he's dead? OOH!” Headmistress Jade asks between gasps of pleasure. Her hand moves more urgently now between her legs, her fingers rubbing small circles around the swollen bud of her clit. She sneers viciously, opening her eyes enough to gaze upon the wriggling mass of her belly. “Mine's going to be alive for HOURS! MMM... Ooh! I want to make his torment last! OH! OOOH!!!”

“Do you think I was too kind? Should I have played with him a bit longer?”

Sam giggles and stands again, “Don't get me wrong... that was totally fucking hot! But, yeah. I kinda think you let him off easy.”

Professor Greene strokes the pudge of her belly thoughtfully, her dark skin now glistening with sweat. “I suppose you're right.” She presses her index finger against her stomach and traces a series of intricate symbols against her skin. “Lustful virgin, dead by my hand. Within my belly, I made you unmanned.” Pink lines of light begin to glow wherever she moves her finger. “Your soul is mine, a witch's treat. With this spell, your death is complete.” The lines of light turn green. “Neither heaven nor hell, his soul shall not pass. Forever bound to the fat of my ass!” The green light flashes brightly and then disappears. Professor Greene winks at Sam conspiratorially, “That should do the trick.”

Your consciousness suddenly flickers back into existence. "NO!" You try to shout, but discover that you no longer have a voice. "What's happening to me!? I thought it was over! Why isn't it over!?" You scream in your mind. A disorienting darkness surrounds you, and when you try to blink your eyes, you realize that you no longer have any. In fact, your body feels... completely different. You have no way of moving, no way of speaking... but your sense of touch seems strangely heightened. Tight fabric envelopes the soft curves of your new form, constricting you in a way that feels oddly sensual. When muscles shift beneath you, you feel yourself jiggle. "Oh no..." Your fears are confirmed when your sense of smell returns to you. The scent of your teacher's arousal wafts up from below, but another aroma emanates from the center of your new body... a fragrance that's at once musky and sweaty. With dawning horror, you realize where you are.

“Ohmygod that was fucking AWESOME! what did you do to him? I mean... he's already dead!” Samantha bounces excitedly on her heels, causing her breasts and swollen belly to jiggle. You hear your friend's voice with perfect clarity, and conclude that you've somehow retained your sense of hearing.

“It's simple, dear. I just bound his soul to my ass fat.” Her eyes sparkle with amusement, “He's not human anymore, not really. Some part of him will remember that he was once a man, but he's nothing more than butt jiggle now!”

“Holy shit! Magic is SO cool!”

“You have no idea, child. Your friend's torment will strengthen my magic for centuries! He'll feel himself wobble and jiggle everywhere that I go. Every time that I sit, he'll be humiliatingly reminded of what he's lost. When some young stud fucks me in the ass, his soul will feel the thrusting girth of a juicy cock plunging into my cheeks... into him!” She purrs, "I imagine he's going to wish I didn't enjoy anal quite so much."

"Wow... he's really going to experience all of that?"

"Every moment of it. But I haven't even told you the best part yet!" Licking her lips, she savors her next thought, "You see, very soon he's going to suffer the most delicious of indignities." She looks back at her shapely backside and addresses you with a stifled giggle, "Any guesses what comes next after a big meal? No? I'll give you a little hint: everything that goes in must come out eventually." Sensing your dismay, she squeezes her ass and smiles cruelly, "Every time that I squeeze the sloppy remains of a former lover from my asshole, he's going to feel it. Intimately. In fact... he'll even get to experience becoming a bowel movement himself! Just imagine what it will do to him, Samantha. Just imagine what he'll think when he feels his own remains slide out from between my cheeks.” Sam gasps as she hangs on Professor Green's every word. “And in four or five hundred years, when his spirit is so mad that it's useless to me, I'll extinguish it for good. I'll digest the final remnant of his being. His soul will simply cease to exist!”

Sam steps forward until her lips are almost touching her teacher's. She caresses the swell of Professor Greene's backside and whispers, “That's so fucking hot. You've got to teach me how to do that.” She then kisses Professor Greene passionately, squeezing her ass as their tongues entwine.

Headmistress Jade purrs softly, “Now that your little friend has been taken care of, let's retire to my private chambers.” She caresses her distended stomach and smiles, “We should make ourselves comfortable while we finish digesting these boys.”

“But what if we're seen by the other students? Wouldn't they, um... notice?” She gestures at her own belly, her eyebrow raised skeptically.

“My dear girl, you forget... we're witches! This is nothing that a little glamour can't fix.” The Headmistress reaches into a hidden pocket within her dress and withdraws a pinch of some powdered substance. With a few flicks of her wrist, she sprinkles it over herself and her companions. “We needn't worry, Samantha. Anyone who sees us will perceive nothing out of the ordinary.” The Headmistress lets out an amused titter at Sam's wide-eyed expression. “Magic is a powerful tool, dear. You have much to learn, but you're one of us now. Part of our coven.” She takes Professor Greene and Samantha by the arm, guiding her companions through the door of the locker room. As the three witches stalk the darkened corridors of Faybrook Academy, none of the students that they pass notice anything unusual. No one remarks on their enormous stomachs, or wonders why Samantha is completely naked. No one hears Ricks desperate pleas for mercy as the Headmistress relentlessly grinds him into slop. And of course, no one has any idea that your soul is bound to one of these women. As they walk, you're vaguely aware that you're jiggling beneath Professor Greene's skirt. The feeling is oddly erotic, but you have no way of releasing your arousal. Some part of you remembers losing your cock inside of your teacher's stomach, and you find that you're still capable of feeling shame and humiliation. You imagine that these are emotions you're going to become intimately familiar with over the next few centuries. And then your thoughts become unfocused once more, your sense of identity growing hazy as you give in to your new reality. At last, the three women stand before the door to Headmistress Jade's private chambers. As they cross the threshold into the lavishly decorated room, Professor Greene turns to Samantha with an exultant look.

“Welcome to the Dark Sisterhood, Samantha. From now on, the world will be your dinner plate. We will do dark and wondrous things together.”

The Headmistress takes your friend by the hand and smiles, “Come, Samantha. Together, we will live deliciously.”

And with that, the door to the Headmistress's Chambers closes behind them.

The End