This choice: Sarah is too Big for Mika’s First Prey • Go Back...Chapter #8Biting Off More Than She Can Chew by: Oji  Of course, try as she might to keep her practice from effecting her figure and appetite, Mika was doing a bit of growing as a result of eating so much fried chicken and pastas. Mostly it just went to her ass, which started to stretch out her pants a bit more and her skirts rode up just a touch. Only those who watched her the closest would notice anything different.
Sarah's pregnancy continued to advance, having now gone into the 5th month. Dylan was as terrible as ever, and had beaten Mika savagely for treating Sarah with disrespect. Yuki watched silently, accusing gaze on Mika as well. Yuki spoke up, her tone firm and unyielding. "I'm inviting Sarah and Ginger over to stay the night."
Ginger was one of the other 2 girls from that fateful sleepover night. She had gorgeous red hair, a bit of a muffin top, huge F cup breasts that she couldn't hide no matter what she did. In addition Ginger's ass basically needed it's own zip code and she had a brilliant smile that brightened whatever room she was in. Ginger was a couple inches taller than Mika herself was.
That night, Mika found Dylan fucking Ginger while Sarah slept.
Mika already knew that her mom wouldn't believe her, but maybe she could turn Sarah and Dylan against each other. If that happened, maybe Sarah would vouch for Mika with Yuki and get Dylan kicked out of the house for good! Excited that she wouldn't have to continue the torturous practice to become able to Vore, Mika shook Sarah awake.
"Sarah, wake up!" Mika said softly, but with great urgency.
"What do you want. It's 2:15 am!" Sarah was obviously not happy. But she was also concerned that this might be something important. 'It better be important.' Sarah thought darkly.
Mika rolled her eyes like she always used to. "It's important. Dylan is screwing Ginger in the guest bedroom!" Mika hissed.
Sarah sat up. "Is that why you woke me up?" There was something off in her tone.
Mika didn't notice. She was too excited. "Yes, they're up there right now. Come on, let's set them straight an-" Mika cut off as Sarah slapped her.
"I know they're fucking. I set it up you useless dolt. Dylan is insatiable and Ginger is jealous of my baby. Two birds with one stone." Sarah's voice was dripping venom. "And someone wants to ruin this? I guess we've been much too kind to you."
Mika's brain was locked until she heard Sarah threaten, no... Promise! That Mika's life would grow even worse. It was the last damn straw! She was going to eat Sarah now! Mika firmly grabbed both Sarah's hands and tried to force them into her mouth.
Emphasis on 'tried' here. Mika fit both hands before Sarah yanked them out. After all, Sarah's hands alone were bigger than the largest thing that Mika had ever eaten, and Sarah didn't wait to find out what Mika was doing. Plus Mika's throat wasn't strong enough to fight a teenager's arms and back.
"The hell is wrong with you? You think kissing up to me now is gonna change things?" Sarah felt very weird about what just happened, and definitely didn't like the look it Mika's eye. She started to head upstairs. Mika almost attacked her out of impulse, but realized she wasn't ready at all to take someone who was awake and able to resist. But she'd come to realize something important.
Mika didn't care if Sarah was pregnant anymore. The moment that Mika was able to eat her, Sarah and her baby were nothing but food. In the meantime, Mika would redouble her efforts. Even if it wasn't possible, she was going to MAKE it possible. She also gave herself a deadline. She'd eat Sarah before the cheerleader gave birth. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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