Renamon could no longer control her primal urges; urges of gluttony and the hunger for living flesh. She mouth watered profusely as she lowered her mouth to Guilmon's head, and popping open her jaw, she would begin her meal.
Renamon slowly moved forward, easing Guilmon's head into her mouth. As her tongue lapsed over his face, she could taste the remanants of his meal; chocolate and vanilla creams, and other various fillings filled her taste buds. As she continued forward, swallowing hard, she continued onto his neck, which now oozed with fat. The taste was indescirbably delicious, and Renamon knew quite well that this would be far from the best part.
Swallowing again, she reached his breasts, which at this point, had become quite large and flabby. It was here as she devoured Guilmons upper body, that she became very aware of just how fat he had gotton. To eat him, she thought, may prove difficult, looking up at his fat belly.
Suddenly, he began to stir, and Renamon began to worry, did he wake up, she thought
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