"How dare you say that to me?!" She angrily says, grabbing you by your shoulders.You could tell by the grip that she had on you that in a contest of strength, she had you greatly beaten. "Y'know, I've lost my appetite for McDonald's. I need something a little more... filling." She lifts you off the ground and carries you past your friends who just stood by, watching.
She set you down at a table in the middle of the eating area between the restaurants in the food court. She slowly peeled off the first layer of your clothing, starting with your shirt before removing your jeans and shoes. She giggled at the sight of her young meal sitting helplessly in front of her bearing nothing but his underwear and socks. She joyfully slipped off your right sock, following with your left. She then slipped her fingers into the waistband of your underwear before gripping them and firmly tugging them off, leaving you naked on a table in the mall.
She licked her lips at the sight of you sitting in front of her, waiting for the inevitable demise of your life. She knew it as well as you did, and the entire food court paid no attention to what would eventually become your death. She gave your nude body a first taste, licking you from your head to your toes, following it with a series of smaller, yet just as wet strokes with her tongue on your legs.
She finally commits to the meal by wrapping your feet inside of her mouth before taking an initial gulp which would begin your trip to the digestive system of a middle aged blonde. She continues with the steady paced swallows, sending more and more of your body down the throat of no return. She had made her way to your chest when you started thrashing in a pointless attempt to regain the freedom which deep down you knew was unattainable. She seemed to grow happier with the progression of her lunch, as you her her giggles emerge from the previously presumed innocent maw which was now devouring you like nothing more than an ingredient in a sick, twisted lunch. She crammed your arms straight down by your sides before swallowing and leaving your chin up to her lips. She toyed with your face, poking at it with her tongue before giving you your last view of the outside world, and closing her teeth in front of your face. It was now just a dark shade of ink as she swallowed and your entire body was being sent down to her stomach.
You finally plop into the stomach of your predator, and you hear the loud burp of the woman which correlates in time with thud of your ass hitting her tummy walls. You sit in solitude, sweating like never before in the crammed prison of a cougar's stomach. You bang on the walls pleading for help and mercy to the woman, and she replies to your cries with
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