Suddenly Misty grabs Brock forcefully by the shoulders. Before he knew it, Brock's entire head was inside Misty's mouth. Brock was so surprised that he didn't start struggling until Misty had worked herself down Brock's sides. "Ahh...what are you doing Misty!?! Please stop!!" Brock yelled as loud as he could, but Misty couldn't hear his muffled voice inside herself. Greedly, Misty continued to force Brock into her mouth. With his arms pinned to his side in Misty's throught, Brock could only thrash his legs about. However, this only aided in getting him deeper into Misty's body. The next gulp brings Brock's feet into her mouth; and with one final swallow, Brock finally lands in her belly.
Misty moaned as she rubbed her full stomach. She looked nine months pregnent with twins. Because of the size of her meal, her shirt and bra had been torn off, leaving her small delicate breasts exposed on to of her massive quivering belly. After a satisfying belch, Misty realized she made a mistake.
"I should have taken his clothes off first. That vest is going to be hard to pass."
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