“My turn!”
Drawing a card and leaning back on the couch, hands resting on her soft belly full of man-mush as she silently mouthed the words on the card, Taryn spoke in a louder voice “Have you ever been part of a public display of vore? YES! I’ve been part of many public displays of vore; how am I supposed to fool any of you with a prompt like that?” Taryn finishes, flicking her card haphazardly toward the ottoman.
“Aww, tough luck; maybe if you weren’t so showy…” Bernard taunted from your right.
“The whole point of cheerleading is to be a show…”
“Your turn Terry,” Leah said, nudging his knee with hers.
“Alright…” drawing the next card, you see Terry’s face darken, as he reads, “Have you ever been inside someone’s stomach?”
“Wow, another obvious one; maybe we should shuffle some more,” Maddie complained.
“Uh… actually, I have, uhm…been eaten…before…”
“Seriously?” Taryn demands; “you look remarkably healthy,” she taunts, shaking her belly as she does. In between the groans and gurgles of her digestive tract, you can still clearly hear the sloshing of her meal’s soupy remains.
“Yeah, no offense Terry, but I don’t buy that you got out… I mean, I’ve seen no one manage, and I’ve seen some pretty muscular guys get eaten.” Noting the way Bernie’s eyes flick between Taryn and Leah as he speaks, you felt relief at being too much older than the bulk of your cousins to have avoided attending high school with them. It amazed you Bernie was still alive, given how much proximity he apparently had to three aggressive predators.
“Well, uh, I didn’t actually forc—”
“You don’t have to elaborate if you don’t want to,” Alexa interrupts him. “It’s up to us to guess whether you’re lying.”
“You actually think he’s telling the truth?” Madelyn asks, brow arched; but Alexa only hums in response.
Cutting the argument short, Leah reached out and drew, quickly reading aloud, “How often do you play with your food?”
“Not very often. Sometimes guys brave enough to ask me out get to play before they go down the hatch, but usually food is just food…” Leah finishes, flicking the card towards the discard pile.
