Enough stalling. Lets eat!
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
primus359
Harley stepped back and sank down to the edge of the toilet. A yelp of panic sounded from beneath her ass and she leapt back to her feet. "Ploop! Gosh darn it!" The least impressive, by far, of Harley's henchmen, Ploop clung desperately to the front of the stainless steel basin. His wiry, tattooed arms were streaked with drug tracks from years of over use and his mane of scratchy grey hair and whiskers always made her think of a filthy toilet-bowl brush. For just a moment, she tried to imagine his body fueling hers the way Goliath's would and it almost made her gag. "Sorry, babe. I think its time you found employment elsewhere." Her palm slammed down on the button and the water swirled powerfully in the bowl and then slurped away down the drain. As soon as the water calmed again, Harley swiped her fingers up beneath the pathetic man and dumped him headfirst back into the basin. Ploop screamed and sputtered as Harley turned and slid her ass back over the seat.
"Where were we?" She breathed down at the squirming Goliath now. "Oh yeah... we were discussing YOUR future with our organization! Lets give you a test."
She raised a massive slender finger to tap thoughtfully against her chin. Goliath was beginning to struggle now in her grip but it only made her grin wider. "How... long... can you hold your breath?" She giggled softly as she opened her mouth wide and slide the tiny man's head past her lips and then close them. Immediately he began to thrash and Harley moaned around his shoulders as his panicked flailing got stronger with her first, wet lick. She sucked softly and her stomach responded with an angry growl. It did not like being teased and neither did she.
She pulled Goliath free with a giggle and patted her smooth tummy with her free hand. "Hee hee... soon my pet."
"Bleh! I'm... I'm not yous pet!"
Goliath's hair was a wild mess now and his face glistening with her drool. He wiped frantically at it, trying to see but he was just covered in it. "That's true," she purred, "You're a snack!" Her hand jolted back upwards and she tossed him across her tongue. She could feel his splay out across the wriggling pink muscle as her mouth closed again.
There were a few nervous chuckles from her feet and she eyed the four remaining goons as her tongue worked to coat the now frenzied Goliath with drool. The fools watching thought this was still a game! She giggled and they all laughed with her.
Then she swallowed.
Goliath's struggles, building in intensity like a growing thunderhead, erupted in a sudden flurry of spasms as her tongue rose and her throat opened to accept her latest meal. IT. FELT. INCREDIBLE. Harley's eyes rolled and she gripped at the edge of the metal toiletbowl to keep from slipping off. Goliath punched and kicked and screamed and flailed and begged. The biggest henchmen she had did everything he could to resist her gaping hungry throat and lost as the glistening pink walls wrapped around him and pulled him down into her body.
The nervous laughter was gone now from her tiny (hee hee) audience. In its place where looks of horror as the lump that had been Goliath traveled down Harley's long slender neck before disappearing beneath the ugly orange uniform.
"Ahhhhhh... oh... FUCK... yesss." She purred and gave her tummy another pat as the squirming lump traveled down the length of her body before stopping there. Immediately the struggles renewed and she could picture Goliath's face, streaked with her stomach bile as he hammered on the slick walls of her body. She moaned again and her hand slipped back down into her panties.
She felt powerful and so unbelievably sexy. Her skin tingled and there was little of her usual mirth as her eyes drop back down to her worshipers. Heat was spreading through her body and she was panting now as her cold eyes moved from one to the next to the next. The tight nubs of her nipples were visible with each ragged breath as they pressed firmly against the rough fabric of her uniform.
The glistening pink tip of her tongue inched out of her mouth, teasing quickly across the pouty edges her lips before she smacked them wetly. Four tiny men jumped at the sound and then, simultaneously, turned and bolted in different directions. Graceful as a cat, Harley slide forward onto her knees as they tried to escape her and her tummy. There was no place to go but the hunt and Goliath's struggles were making her so unbelievably wet.
Boffo was the only one to try running directly across the cell so he remained right in front of her as Harley had dropped to her knees. The unlucky morsel tripped as her shadow fell across him and Harley did not give him a moment to fail again. She swooped down, jaws wide and pressed her lips right down to the filthy jail-cell floor. Her mouth closed and she could feel the tiny clown trembling against her lips as she straightened back up.
"MmmmmMmm... " The purr echoed from up her throat but perhaps her voice was not the only one Boffo could hear from the back of her throat because he began to struggle harder. She giggled and swallowed. Boffo was far smaller than her last snack but he still managed to fight, kicking at her throat the entire way down into the inky blackness of her stomach. Harley belched loudly and slid sideways onto her back in the middle of the cell.
The hand in her soaking cunt worked even more frantically and her hips bucked up against it, softly at first, then faster and faster as she moaned. Tears actually formed in her eyes as she pulled her hand free of her folds JUST shy of cumming. She wanted them all first... THEN, she would satisfy her other hunger. Harley Quinn scanned around through hazy, lust glazed eyes for her next meal.
"Where were we?" She breathed down at the squirming Goliath now. "Oh yeah... we were discussing YOUR future with our organization! Lets give you a test."
She raised a massive slender finger to tap thoughtfully against her chin. Goliath was beginning to struggle now in her grip but it only made her grin wider. "How... long... can you hold your breath?" She giggled softly as she opened her mouth wide and slide the tiny man's head past her lips and then close them. Immediately he began to thrash and Harley moaned around his shoulders as his panicked flailing got stronger with her first, wet lick. She sucked softly and her stomach responded with an angry growl. It did not like being teased and neither did she.
She pulled Goliath free with a giggle and patted her smooth tummy with her free hand. "Hee hee... soon my pet."
"Bleh! I'm... I'm not yous pet!"
Goliath's hair was a wild mess now and his face glistening with her drool. He wiped frantically at it, trying to see but he was just covered in it. "That's true," she purred, "You're a snack!" Her hand jolted back upwards and she tossed him across her tongue. She could feel his splay out across the wriggling pink muscle as her mouth closed again.
There were a few nervous chuckles from her feet and she eyed the four remaining goons as her tongue worked to coat the now frenzied Goliath with drool. The fools watching thought this was still a game! She giggled and they all laughed with her.
Then she swallowed.
Goliath's struggles, building in intensity like a growing thunderhead, erupted in a sudden flurry of spasms as her tongue rose and her throat opened to accept her latest meal. IT. FELT. INCREDIBLE. Harley's eyes rolled and she gripped at the edge of the metal toiletbowl to keep from slipping off. Goliath punched and kicked and screamed and flailed and begged. The biggest henchmen she had did everything he could to resist her gaping hungry throat and lost as the glistening pink walls wrapped around him and pulled him down into her body.
The nervous laughter was gone now from her tiny (hee hee) audience. In its place where looks of horror as the lump that had been Goliath traveled down Harley's long slender neck before disappearing beneath the ugly orange uniform.
"Ahhhhhh... oh... FUCK... yesss." She purred and gave her tummy another pat as the squirming lump traveled down the length of her body before stopping there. Immediately the struggles renewed and she could picture Goliath's face, streaked with her stomach bile as he hammered on the slick walls of her body. She moaned again and her hand slipped back down into her panties.
She felt powerful and so unbelievably sexy. Her skin tingled and there was little of her usual mirth as her eyes drop back down to her worshipers. Heat was spreading through her body and she was panting now as her cold eyes moved from one to the next to the next. The tight nubs of her nipples were visible with each ragged breath as they pressed firmly against the rough fabric of her uniform.
The glistening pink tip of her tongue inched out of her mouth, teasing quickly across the pouty edges her lips before she smacked them wetly. Four tiny men jumped at the sound and then, simultaneously, turned and bolted in different directions. Graceful as a cat, Harley slide forward onto her knees as they tried to escape her and her tummy. There was no place to go but the hunt and Goliath's struggles were making her so unbelievably wet.
Boffo was the only one to try running directly across the cell so he remained right in front of her as Harley had dropped to her knees. The unlucky morsel tripped as her shadow fell across him and Harley did not give him a moment to fail again. She swooped down, jaws wide and pressed her lips right down to the filthy jail-cell floor. Her mouth closed and she could feel the tiny clown trembling against her lips as she straightened back up.
"MmmmmMmm... " The purr echoed from up her throat but perhaps her voice was not the only one Boffo could hear from the back of her throat because he began to struggle harder. She giggled and swallowed. Boffo was far smaller than her last snack but he still managed to fight, kicking at her throat the entire way down into the inky blackness of her stomach. Harley belched loudly and slid sideways onto her back in the middle of the cell.
The hand in her soaking cunt worked even more frantically and her hips bucked up against it, softly at first, then faster and faster as she moaned. Tears actually formed in her eyes as she pulled her hand free of her folds JUST shy of cumming. She wanted them all first... THEN, she would satisfy her other hunger. Harley Quinn scanned around through hazy, lust glazed eyes for her next meal.
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