The Virgin Jenny?
Short Stuff
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Pink. It was all so pink. Bobby had often imagined what Jenny’s room looked like and it turned out it was exactly as he expected. Pink wallpaper, pink dresser, pink rug, pink bed sheets with pink pillows and a pink head and footboard, it was so pink that Bobby could feel his masculinity shrivelling up just from looking at it.
“This is my room, what do you think about it?” Still stunned after being teleported into the pinkest room in existence, Bobby just stared at Jenny with a strained smile. The room screamed Jenny; it was bright, cute and full of life, just like the carnivorous cheerleader.
“Its great.”
His response got a squeal of delight from his new girlfriend, who grabbed him by the hand and led him around. She pointed at everything, talking a mile a minute as she dragged him around her room. She told him about all the boutiques she got her stuff from, the darling little shops she had found and all the cute things she had almost bought. She kept talking without taking a moment to breath once. Apparently having good lung control helped with talking as well as downing a fully grown teenage girl. Speaking of the consumed teen, Bobby’s eyes drifted to Jenny’s belly which had resumed its flat appearance.
“What happened to your stomach?” Bobby asked, making Jenny stop her lecture on the benefits of silk curtains to wool. Jenny covered her mouth as she let out a little giggle and adjusted her cheerleader outfit. Her dress was still lifted up from having her gut expand and she still had a wedgie. Patting herself down, she reached down to stroke her boyfriends cheek lovingly. “I full digested her when I activated my teleportation spell. Traveling through space and time takes a lot of magic and I was running low so I decided to speed up whatsherfaces death. I know I shouldn’t have wasted my magic on a teleportation spell, but I wanted you in my room as fast as I could so we could consummate our relationship.”
“You mean we really are going to…” Bobby paused and formed a circle with his thumb and forefinger and slid his other forefinger in and out in a motion universally understood. Jenny giggled again, and wrapped her arms around the neck of the cute, little boy. Looking down at him just below her breasts, she licked her lips. She had a new hunger, a stronger hunger and no bitchy little girl was going to satisfy it.
“Bobby Burris will you do me the honour of taking my virginity?”
“You’re a virgin?” That Jenny, incredibly smoking hot Jenny, wanted to have sex with him was maybe the second or third shocking thing he’d found out in the last ten minutes, but that was small potatoes compared to her dropping the fact that she was a virgin. He could buy that she was a witch, that she ate people, that she had power beyond his imagination, but that she hadn’t had her cherry popped was preposterous.
“Totally,” Jenny proudly explained as she grinned, pleased that she could flaunt her untouched status. “I mean, I do masturbate and lost my hymen during cheerleading; doing the splits over and over again will do that, but I’m still untouched except from the times I’ve played with my meals.”
“You’ve had sex with the people you’ve eaten?”
“A few, the cute ones or the ones that I felt bad for. You’d be surprised how much better a guy feels about being food after you give him a blow job,” Jenny nodded, remembering how some of the nicer guys she had eaten had gone down to her belly with a smile after they had blown their load. She saw Bobby was looking confused, so she explained it further to him so he understood how she was still pure. “But what I did with them really wasn’t sex. They were food and I was playing with them. Its like if you use a cucumber as a dildo and then eat it, does that make the cucumber, like, your lover or something?”
“No, guess not,” Bobby muttered, no longer as sure about banging his girlfriend as he was a moment ago. Having sex with Jenny was a dream come true, but in the back of his mind he had to wonder if she was just trying to keep him calm and happy before she ate him. Was this her game? Tell a guy he was her boyfriend and eat them after they finished. If that was the case, maybe he should bang Jenny anyway, get a little fun before he meets his end.
“This is my room, what do you think about it?” Still stunned after being teleported into the pinkest room in existence, Bobby just stared at Jenny with a strained smile. The room screamed Jenny; it was bright, cute and full of life, just like the carnivorous cheerleader.
“Its great.”
His response got a squeal of delight from his new girlfriend, who grabbed him by the hand and led him around. She pointed at everything, talking a mile a minute as she dragged him around her room. She told him about all the boutiques she got her stuff from, the darling little shops she had found and all the cute things she had almost bought. She kept talking without taking a moment to breath once. Apparently having good lung control helped with talking as well as downing a fully grown teenage girl. Speaking of the consumed teen, Bobby’s eyes drifted to Jenny’s belly which had resumed its flat appearance.
“What happened to your stomach?” Bobby asked, making Jenny stop her lecture on the benefits of silk curtains to wool. Jenny covered her mouth as she let out a little giggle and adjusted her cheerleader outfit. Her dress was still lifted up from having her gut expand and she still had a wedgie. Patting herself down, she reached down to stroke her boyfriends cheek lovingly. “I full digested her when I activated my teleportation spell. Traveling through space and time takes a lot of magic and I was running low so I decided to speed up whatsherfaces death. I know I shouldn’t have wasted my magic on a teleportation spell, but I wanted you in my room as fast as I could so we could consummate our relationship.”
“You mean we really are going to…” Bobby paused and formed a circle with his thumb and forefinger and slid his other forefinger in and out in a motion universally understood. Jenny giggled again, and wrapped her arms around the neck of the cute, little boy. Looking down at him just below her breasts, she licked her lips. She had a new hunger, a stronger hunger and no bitchy little girl was going to satisfy it.
“Bobby Burris will you do me the honour of taking my virginity?”
“You’re a virgin?” That Jenny, incredibly smoking hot Jenny, wanted to have sex with him was maybe the second or third shocking thing he’d found out in the last ten minutes, but that was small potatoes compared to her dropping the fact that she was a virgin. He could buy that she was a witch, that she ate people, that she had power beyond his imagination, but that she hadn’t had her cherry popped was preposterous.
“Totally,” Jenny proudly explained as she grinned, pleased that she could flaunt her untouched status. “I mean, I do masturbate and lost my hymen during cheerleading; doing the splits over and over again will do that, but I’m still untouched except from the times I’ve played with my meals.”
“You’ve had sex with the people you’ve eaten?”
“A few, the cute ones or the ones that I felt bad for. You’d be surprised how much better a guy feels about being food after you give him a blow job,” Jenny nodded, remembering how some of the nicer guys she had eaten had gone down to her belly with a smile after they had blown their load. She saw Bobby was looking confused, so she explained it further to him so he understood how she was still pure. “But what I did with them really wasn’t sex. They were food and I was playing with them. Its like if you use a cucumber as a dildo and then eat it, does that make the cucumber, like, your lover or something?”
“No, guess not,” Bobby muttered, no longer as sure about banging his girlfriend as he was a moment ago. Having sex with Jenny was a dream come true, but in the back of his mind he had to wonder if she was just trying to keep him calm and happy before she ate him. Was this her game? Tell a guy he was her boyfriend and eat them after they finished. If that was the case, maybe he should bang Jenny anyway, get a little fun before he meets his end.
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