“Well,” she said, “you all seem to be ready for this. Am I right?” A chorus of yesses answered her. “Good,” she said with a still playful smile. “In fact, that’s very good, because I’ve been keeping my stomach empty and waiting for you.” She licked her lips, slowly and meaningfully, her dark, beautiful eyes fixed on theirs as she did so. “And now I’m hungry.”
A shiver of excitement rushed through François’ now tiny body, and he heard May let out a thrilled little gasp. Seen up close, Competitor n°7 was heart-yearningly lovely, and he could not wait to be inside her… forever. His gaze travelled up her body, to her beautiful face, and was drawn to her eager, smiling mouth. Her gorgeous pink lips seemed to invite him in already, past those pearly white teeth and into the very depths of her body…
“I’m Cherry, by the way,” she introduced herself. “And I’m really pleased to meet you all.” She grinned, displaying her perfect teeth.
“Cherry…” François whispered. He was about to become part of Cherry. To be one with a beautiful girl called Cherry…
“Is that your real name?” a red-haired girl in the group asked.
“Yep,” Cherry confirmed cheerfully.
“Do you think you can eat us all?” the boy who had spoken earlier, and who was standing beside François, asked in turn.
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