This choice: Aaron decides to eat her, but slowly enjoys it. • Go Back...Chapter #7Aaron eats her slowly, savoring his crush by: LaCroix   Aaron always got excited when he got to admire Chelsea's curvaceous body, but now that excitement was taken to a new level. Ever since he got fat and started using it to push other kids around, his arrogance and sense of power had grown. Now, he towered over even the adults, and they couldn't do anything to stop him. Neither could Chelsea as Aaron used his thumb to massage her breasts, ripping off her skimpy bikini in the process. His other hand idly rubbed his bloated stomach, feeling the water and children inside it slosh around.
As he had with his mother, not long ago, Aaron brought Chelsea up to his face and took in a strong sniff, absorbing her scent. She had the same meaty, salty scent, but there was something more there, too. Chelsea had used a cocoa butter-scented sunscreen; she smelled like chocolate. It was like she wanted him to eat her. Until he smelled her, he wasn't sure whether he wanted to eat her, but now his mind was made up.
Aaron slid his hand further down her hourglass body until one of his fat fingers was in place to snap off her bikini bottom with virtually no effort. Now his biggest crush was naked, gripped in his hand, and completely at his mercy. He was already drooling.
Aaron extended his tongue and began licking all over Chelsea's body. Particularly when he had a crush on her, he was eager to lick and taste her in ways he wouldn't have licked his mother. His slimy tongue was now so big that it was nearly 2/3 as big as Chelsea's entire body. He used the tip of his tongue to circle around her sizeable breast, playing with each one, even though they were only the size of blueberries compared to him. She tasted wonderful, just how he hoped: it was like chocolate-glazed bacon.
Chelsea's world was tilted on its side as Aaron positioned her to start sliding into his mouth. He opened wide and extended his tongue, ready to accept his tastiest meal yet. As she was placed onto his warm, wet tongue, she could smell the gurgling pit of his stomach wafting up his throat. It smelled like meat and sugar and chlorine. Aaron slid his hand down her body as his tongue took over, though he made sure to stop to squeeze and knead her meaty butt. Chelsea screamed and struggled in terror, but she could do nothing to overpower the massive, hungry boy.
Once he had her just by her ankles, Aaron began dragging her in and out of his mouth, feeling her breasts and butt rub back and forth throughout his mouth. He couldn't help but moan around the blonde woman's body. This was the most pleasurable experience of his life - at least in the dream: he had a bloated belly, he was bigger than anyone had ever been, he was getting to have his way with his biggest crush (and she tasted and felt amazing), and he had an incredible rush of power knowing that the sloshing in his belly was due to having greedily devoured other kids, and that they would soon be joined by their mother and so, so many others.
Soon, his belly rumbled, demanding the delicious morsel that was trapped in his mouth. He was never one to refuse his hunger. So, with a last swirl of his tongue around her body, he began pushing her to the back of his mouth. He wanted to savor this part of the experience, too, so he pushed her in slowly, giving only small swallows as she began to enter his throat. He nearly gagged on her breasts as they sank into him, but he was determined to have this blonde beauty in his belly. He kept pushing and swallowing as her inevitable descent brought her deeper and deeper into the titanic bully. The hardest part of swallowing her was her wide hips, but Aaron was not one to stop eating, particularly when it was a morsel he craved so deeply.
Finally, Aaron pushed Chelsea's feet deep into his mouth and he took the final swallows, pushing her sexy body down into his gut. Aaron moaned in pleasure, and the moans intensified when he felt Chelsea splash into his belly, joining her kids, his mother, piles of food, and a munched up pool.
"Oh god, Mrs. Carmichael!" Aaron exclaimed as he salaciously rubbed his bloated middle, "That was amazing! You taste so good, and I just love having you inside of me."
Aaron took a few moments to play with his belly: rubbing it, poking it, patting it, and lifting/dropping it. As his belly sloshed and glorped, he could feel hard shapes collide with this stomach walls while the people inside were tossed around.
The other adults at the party were already panicking and trying to escape. Many took this opportunity to flee from the yard. When Aaron noticed this, he went after them. The giant boy could travel much fast than they could, and he scooped up person after person, gulping them down with no hesitation. He didn't savor these adults like he had savored Chelsea. Now all he wanted was food. More food! Wiggling, weeping food!
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In time with the gulping in his dream, his stomach gurgled and groaned: it seemed to be taking as much pleasure in this dream as the rest of Aaron's body was.
He continued to stretch outward, getting taller and fatter as his body broke down his binge.
As his stomach began to empty, it also began to growl more desperately. Dream food was all well and good, but not it needed more. More than ever, in fact. His stomach was bigger than it had ever been, and it wanted to be stuffed with more food - and more kinds of food - than ever before. The grumbling would soon demand Aaron's attention.
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