This choice: Yes, it will kill her, but she's ok with that. • Go Back...Chapter #7Death doesn't seem so bad for Inbal by: Marvin   "...Yeah, of course it will. What else would you expect?" If you were shocked before, your jaw nearly hit the floor this time. "So you let me eat you, knowing it was going to kill you!?" You ask incredulously, barely believing it. "Why would you do that?" Inbal took another deep sigh. "Well, this happens a lot more often than you'd think Algie. I've seen several of my friends get eaten. I knew it was going to be my turn eventually and... Well... Most guys don't stop to ask your opinion. Some of the girls do but... Anyway, I just really wanted to be someone's first time instead of just one in a long line of meals that would be forgotten. At least that way I'd be kind of special to whoever ate me you know?"
It took a bit more convincing from Inbal, but eventually you started to get your head wrapped around the idea. You had a hard time believing that you wouldn't get in any trouble for this, but apparently the school covered up the vorish acts that went on inside, so you were safe. You wanted to ask more questions, but Inbal objected. You were about to insist when she reminded you that these were her last moments, and that the least you could do was let her spend them how she wanted to instead of trying to explain things to you. "Don't worry, you'll figure the rest out on your own. The hard part's already done." She promised. "Alright... Fine... How would you like to spend your last moments then?" You asked of her. "Well, I think I'll just have my own fun in here... If you could just... Quietly rub your belly while I digest, that would be amazing." It was her last request, so you decided to humor her.
A short time later you were laying on your back, rubbing your belly as Inbal rubbed herself inside of it. It had begun gurgling loudly since you stopped talking to Inbal, a fact that you figured meant that she was on her way to being digested. The only conversation the two of you had after that was her asking for more air once, which you quickly gulped down. After about ten minutes of this, Inbal hit a climax once again, wiggling in pleasure inside your stomach... But then, her wiggling didn't stop. Your belly shook as she wiggled inside, moaning so quietly you could barely hear it over your belly's gurgling. "Inbal? You ok?" You asked. Probably a dumb question, given the situation, but then, you wouldn't really have to live it down either. "Algie... I..." Is all Inbal manages to say... Then she's gone. Your belly contracts, and Inbal is done. It takes it another twenty minutes of much calmer digesting to get back down to normal, leaving you with nothing but a small belch to remember Inbal by.
Finally sitting up after the whole process was finally done, you finally start to check over yourself. You don't seem to have changed much, considering you just digested a whole person, but after a moment, you suddenly realize...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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