Chapter #4on second thought... maybe I should rethink this by: Big Iron   I turn around and step back inside, closing the door.
"Maybe if my time her is going to end so soon, it should be with a busty, helpful secretary like you." I said to her, in an instant I saw her body language change in an instant. She got happier and looked at me.
"Oh god yes, thank you so much!" Her personality changed so much since just a few seconds ago.
"Dont worry about it, you do not know how wet I get from just thinking about vore, now I get to be a part of it. I should be thanking you." I smiled sunnily at her, she walked around the desk and started to rub her memeber.
"Now just lay down and I'll do the rest. You know you're the most thoughtful girl, thank so very much." She grinned a stupid smile at me. Obeying her I started to take off my clothes before she stopped me and told me that she likes the feel of a skirt and shirt flowing through her shaft. I continued to smile as I left them on. Laying down, I stared at her eyes as she eyed me up and down, and then grabbed my legs. She fed them down her shaft, pulling me down at a moderate pace, slowing down as she got to my waist.
"Hey, since I'm so um grateful, where do you want me to shoot you? Do you want me to put you in the recycler so you can come back or what?" She asked hurriedly before she slurped me up all the way.
"Doesnt matter. I just want to feel my remains turned to a cream, so whatever is pleasurable to you!" I awnsered. She nodded and slurped me up faster until all that was left was my head.
"One more thing, could you squirm like crazy? I want to enjoy this as much as possible." She asked me.
"Dont worry, I was already going to. That's the only way I'm getting to my cummy remains fast." That was my only passion, was to become a gooey cum stain. And if their was something after that, most like I would just have the same passion. My dad never let me use his cock for this, so my lust to be a cum stain just grew. He took me out of school after everyone gained that ability. I had to lie to him just so I could come here and have my dream realized. The secretary grabbed the back of my head gave me a long french kiss, and let my body fall into her goddess like insides.
I hit the bottom of her sack as cum sloshed all over me. Taking a second to take note of my surroundings, I started to slurp up her digestive fluids and squirm just so I could become cum faster. I heard someone with a higher voice, then I realized it was the student in the other testicle.
"So you're gonna be who my life ends with, huh? You sound like you're already getting to it so I'll leave you be, just wanted to say hi to my school partner." She said as I heard her lay down and let the semen over come her. Me on the other hand kept at it. I was acting like a dog it this point, panting, rolling around and lapping up my meal. I didnt care. I tired myself out after awhile and just layed down, that's when I realized my stomach had already caved in and my hands and legs were nothing but stumps. I stayed awake for awhile, keeping track of how my body was doing, but after my head fell off my neck into the cummy lake below, and my brain matter started to fade, I just used the last of my jaw muscles to separate my head more, and fell asleep knowing that my head had probably caved in when my brain faded and that in a few minutes my whole head would probably be in a tiny thousand peices and then after a couple more minutes I would finally be dead and a cummy little load that this secretary would shoot into some girl and then churn her into a lucky little pile of molten bones and cummified brain matter. But that never came. I wasnt shot into a slut student with this other girl. I wasnt just shot on the ground and forgotten, made to just sit there and just be happy that someone came me. Instead she...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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