By: davidargall
"You rat!" Sarah accuses. "Joan will be here in a few minutes and she'll..." It dawns on Sarah that she is only helping you by talking, and so she shuts up. But she has already told you what you wanted to know. If this Joan is going to be here soon, she is a prime target to become a snack for you.
But is Sarah is right, Joan may well be much better at vore than you are, so you had best set up an ambush. Let's see...
The obvious idea is just to stand behind the door and then grab her as she comes in. But can't you dress that up a bit? Well... There is so much you don't know. Just about anything you do might tip her off instead of soothing her. You finally decide to just turn on the shower as a way to cover the absence of Sarah. Then it's behind the door and wait.
It seems like it takes forever, but eventually you hear somebody fiddling with the door. It opens and a well-endowed nude redhead sails into the room, paying no attention to you or anything else. As you creep up behind her, she is blindly putting some textbooks on. There is a yell from your stomach as Sarah guesses from your moving that Joan has arrived "Joan! Look out!" Joan turns around, but she is still not sure of what danger there is. She figures it out when she sees your extended maw, but that is a tad too late. Her head is swallowed before she can do anything and your arms are around her, preventing her from doing much struggling. Not that she doesn't try, but she knows she is food and doesn't try anything really desperate.
You in the meantime are enjoying a fine meal. Not as good as Sarah by any means, but just about any girl is delicious and you are happy with Joan. She is delightful.
Of course once you are past her shoulders, you need to force Joan down so she has a straight path to your belly. Girls would be much easier to eat if they would bend like snakes, but it's no big thing. There is nothing Joan can do to keep from being in position to be swallow, and so her torso is soon on its way inside you.
It's a sensitive torso, or at least those magnificent mounds are sensitive. She shutters with joy almost immediately and repeatedly climaxes as your tongue plays with her breasts and nipples. While none of the climaxes are huge things [you might even call them lady-like], they are almost constant. You don't think you have ever had a woman come this often.
But a woman who is coming is a woman unable to stop you from swallowing her. Joan is sliding in with ease despite Sarah already occupying your stomach. Waist, hips, thighs, calves, and feet each delight you in turn until you can sigh with contentment. [Temporary of course. If another woman were to walk thru the door, you would do your best to make sure she couldn't get out, except in you. But for right now...]
Sarah is still indignant. Only now with Joan. "Some rescuer you turned out to be... I never take a shower at this time of day. Why didn't that tip you off?"
"Well, it was my turn to eat you." Joan defends. "I just thought you were being nice and trying to get ready."
"I am not a nice girl... Besides, you cheated and didn't deserve a special meal anyway."
"Well, I did take advantage of your mistake, but you were the one who was so sure..."
The two of them continue to bicker about whose fault it is that they are in your guts, which is fine with you. You want to enjoy your meal, and of course lug it back to ABA where you may be able to score some points with Ashley.
But you, and your heavy meal, are barely out the door before you start to wonder if you can gobble a third lass, or even a fourth. More is of course better, but you are having some problems walking as it is. There is such a thing as too much of a good thing after all.
But how close to that are you?
