"Hey Zoe, ready for lunch?" You ask the upsidedown bat Girl, ready to lead her to where she eats. She grinned toothly, running her tongue over her teeth. Alarm bells rang in your head. Yes, you did like to imagine being eaten, it was just that. Your imagination.
Zoey darted her head forward, giving you a lovely view of her razor sharp teeth and hungry, eager gullet before her maw engulfed your head, her tongue sliding over your tasty face. Wrapping her wings around you, she hoisted you upside down, growling hungrily. Her razor sharp thumb claw ripped through your clothes, heaving them as rags on the ground, leaving your tender, tasty skin exposed.
With a strong swallow and the aid of gravity, Zoey gulped down your head and took in your chest and shoulders. Her sharp teeth jabbed you as she gently gnawed on your body. She had no desire to tear you apart. No, she wanted to relish the feeling of your struggling body being reduced to fat on her chest and rear, and squeezing your remains out in a pile of bat guano.
Another gulp sent your gut into her maw, her predatory growls echoing through the cave. Her red eyes shone with anticipation to digest you alive thrashing and screaming before crapping you out.
Another swallow and your rear end was in her jaws. You wriggle in disgust as you feel her tongue slide between your cheeks, and not the ones on your face. Then you hear rapid, strong gulps, realizing she intended to finish her meal.
Zoey rapidly gulped down your legs, leaving just your feet inside her trapdoor of a maw, which she snapped shut with a CLACK of her teeth. She lapped and swished the appendage about, determined to get as much of your taste as she could. The bad thing was she was only able to this once.
GLURK!!!
The wet swallow echoed through the cave as Zoey traced the bulge in her neck. Sighing with her tongue hanging out, she hooked her thumb claws on the ceiling and hung right side up so she could rub her wriggling, bulging gut.
"Why are you thrashing and struggling like you want to get out," she asked teasingly as she patter her belly.
" You as so lucky. You get to be a part of my body, heck, you'll improve it," she grinned as the acids melted you. You struggle as best as you can, but your air was running out. Just before you pass out as your body became more like a soup, you took note of two things. One was you felt was had to be her feet on your shoulders, ready to move inwards and crush your shoulders and ribcage. Second was you final thought. At least you'll be helping her out, just like always...
CRUNCH!!!!
"And there goes Oscar, soon to be fat and guano," she said with a sadistic grin. After a long while, what was left of you was drained away, and Zoey let out a thunderous belch. A white object flew from her maw, which she caught with a foot. Dropping to the ground, Zoey grinned toothly at your bleached skull, which she tucked away within her now plump, fat breasts. Flying behind some rocks, she squatted down and did her business. Looking at the pile of brown guano, she gave her fat bum a snack, then flew off.
