“How can we find out?”
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 25
by
copier
· original author:
some_dude_guy
Joanna looks back and up at Ms. Needham, still licking her lips after biting off and eating a chunk of her butt. She looks down at her ass, which stings a little bit has already completely healed. She should be terrified, but on the other hand she has to admit it feels … good? Like the deepest, most satisfying scratch.
“I think I know a way we can, um, find out how quickly my butt heals,” Joanna volunteers.
Ms. Needham smiles and smacks Joanna’s ass again. “Well, I guess it’s a good thing I haven’t eaten breakfast yet,” she laughs. She grabs Joanna’s ass again with both hands and shakes it. “But we’re gonna need to get you into the kitchen first; it’ll be more comfy.”
Her heart racing, Joanna nods, gets off Ms. Needham’s lap and walks with her to the kitchen. The hungry BBW directs her willing meal over to the table, but stops her before she can climb up and gives her a kiss which Joanna eagerly returns.
“Thank you,” Mrs. Needham whispers into Joanna’s ear.
“I’m a little scared,” Joanna says into her chest.
“I know. But you’re still going to get on there and let me eat you.”
Joanna nods, kisses Ms. Needham again, and climbs onto the table.
Mrs. Needham quickly leaves the room and returns with a large mirror, which she sets up on Joanna’s side of the table so she can watch herself get eaten. Joanna giggles, is surprised at her own reaction, and then giggles some more. Then Mrs. Needham sits down at the table with a sharp knife and a huge fork in her hands, and she nervously grips the edges of the table.
Ms. Needham grabs Joanna’s ass with both hands and takes a huge bite out of it. Joanna winces and grits her teeth as she feels her teacher slowly tear another chunk out of her butt. She pants and shakes and looks in the mirror to see Ms. Needham ecstatically devouring a fist-sized piece of her and can feel the familiar scratching sensation as her ass heals itself before her eyes. Ms. Needham gulps down the chunk of Joanna’s ass and immediately bites off another, tearing into and devouring her former student with sadistic glee.
Joanna’s ass feels like it’s on fire, between the pain of being eaten and the pleasant scratching sensation of healing so quickly. She screams as Ms. Needham stabs her butt with the steak knife and starts to slurp up her blood before the wound closes. After it does, she slices off a foot-long piece of Joanna’s quivering flesh and eats it like steak tartare. It hurts now, when Joanna’s ass knits itself back together, and it takes longer—Ms. Needham isn’t even halfway done with her “rump steak”—but it still happens, and Joanna grunts with relief and satisfaction when she sees what her ass is capable of.
“Fuck yeah!” she growls, to herself, to Ms. Needham, to the world at large. She triumphantly shakes her ass in front of her teacher, who grabs and squeezes a cheek while she finishes the last of her latest bite. Joanna catches her eye in the mirror, grins ear-to-ear, and shouts, “My ass is invincible!”
Ms. Needham pats her belly and looks down at the teen girl she’s been eating for a while now.
“I think your butt’s gotten a little bigger since we started,” she says. Joanna tries to compare, maybe her butt is a little bigger, but she’s too pumped on adrenaline to tell just now:
“Are you done stalling for time?” Joanna asks her, giving her butt another shake. “You’ve got a naked girl on your table begging you to eat her ass over here!”
Ms. Needham gives her stomach a few exploratory pokes before she answers. What does she say?
“I think I know a way we can, um, find out how quickly my butt heals,” Joanna volunteers.
Ms. Needham smiles and smacks Joanna’s ass again. “Well, I guess it’s a good thing I haven’t eaten breakfast yet,” she laughs. She grabs Joanna’s ass again with both hands and shakes it. “But we’re gonna need to get you into the kitchen first; it’ll be more comfy.”
Her heart racing, Joanna nods, gets off Ms. Needham’s lap and walks with her to the kitchen. The hungry BBW directs her willing meal over to the table, but stops her before she can climb up and gives her a kiss which Joanna eagerly returns.
“Thank you,” Mrs. Needham whispers into Joanna’s ear.
“I’m a little scared,” Joanna says into her chest.
“I know. But you’re still going to get on there and let me eat you.”
Joanna nods, kisses Ms. Needham again, and climbs onto the table.
Mrs. Needham quickly leaves the room and returns with a large mirror, which she sets up on Joanna’s side of the table so she can watch herself get eaten. Joanna giggles, is surprised at her own reaction, and then giggles some more. Then Mrs. Needham sits down at the table with a sharp knife and a huge fork in her hands, and she nervously grips the edges of the table.
Ms. Needham grabs Joanna’s ass with both hands and takes a huge bite out of it. Joanna winces and grits her teeth as she feels her teacher slowly tear another chunk out of her butt. She pants and shakes and looks in the mirror to see Ms. Needham ecstatically devouring a fist-sized piece of her and can feel the familiar scratching sensation as her ass heals itself before her eyes. Ms. Needham gulps down the chunk of Joanna’s ass and immediately bites off another, tearing into and devouring her former student with sadistic glee.
Joanna’s ass feels like it’s on fire, between the pain of being eaten and the pleasant scratching sensation of healing so quickly. She screams as Ms. Needham stabs her butt with the steak knife and starts to slurp up her blood before the wound closes. After it does, she slices off a foot-long piece of Joanna’s quivering flesh and eats it like steak tartare. It hurts now, when Joanna’s ass knits itself back together, and it takes longer—Ms. Needham isn’t even halfway done with her “rump steak”—but it still happens, and Joanna grunts with relief and satisfaction when she sees what her ass is capable of.
“Fuck yeah!” she growls, to herself, to Ms. Needham, to the world at large. She triumphantly shakes her ass in front of her teacher, who grabs and squeezes a cheek while she finishes the last of her latest bite. Joanna catches her eye in the mirror, grins ear-to-ear, and shouts, “My ass is invincible!”
Ms. Needham pats her belly and looks down at the teen girl she’s been eating for a while now.
“I think your butt’s gotten a little bigger since we started,” she says. Joanna tries to compare, maybe her butt is a little bigger, but she’s too pumped on adrenaline to tell just now:
“Are you done stalling for time?” Joanna asks her, giving her butt another shake. “You’ve got a naked girl on your table begging you to eat her ass over here!”
Ms. Needham gives her stomach a few exploratory pokes before she answers. What does she say?
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