One more thing to lick
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 6
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
A powerful gulp sent massive bulge into her neck, making Motoko’s whole face slide against the slimy tongue and completely drenched mouth before she found herself in even tighter confines. The throat muscles clenched her tightly, leaving no room for even the slightest movement. While the Kendo struggled as much as she could on the outside, having her cranium stuck like this allowed her to wrap her head around the terrifying truth that Kitsune was eating her!
“KITSUNE, STOP!” Motoko shouted, her cries vibrating through the tightly stretched skin. The woman eating her only moaned at that, soon slurping on her shoulders as she slowly downed them as well. Kitsune got her licks in while she could, lapping at every inch of her friend’s succulent flesh that she could get at. Soon though, it became apparent that the flavor that delighted her so was running out, which also made her act fast. Grabbing at the top, a loud tear was heard as fabric was torn to shreds.
Motoko grunted in surprise as she felt her clothes being literally ripped off her body. Her struggling returned, but not soon enough to save her bra, which Kitsune yanked clean off with one tug while she still held Motoko at bay. This hunger gave her strength and when she wanted to eat, she wanted to eat now!
“Much better.” Kitsune thought now that she had plenty more to taste. A power heave sent a yelping Motoko further down her gullet, and her meal soon cried out again as something far more sensitive than her shoulders literally bounced into Kitsune’s maw. The two round orbs smacked into her hungry lips and once they bobbed again, she had gladly opened wider to engulf them both in one swallow.
“Not baff, konda puneh.” She spoke with her mouthful as her molars were busy gnawing on Motoko’s tatas. The felt so soft and round between her jaws, bouncing with every gentle bite she took like two big rubber balls, only far tastier. The boobs roundness filled out Kitsune’s cheeks and her greedy tongue flicked all about as she sucked on these succulent jugs of fat. “Mmmmmmm,” Kitsune was really enjoying herself, though the same could not be said for Motoko, who on top of being eaten and now molested by her friend, also had to suffer the indignity at that size remark.
“STOP!!!” Motoko cried out in horror. Her bosom had never been touched by anyone before and now each breast had been turned into sucking candies. She tried to get away, but her squirms only made her tongue grind harder into the teeth and spread that Kitsune’s slippery and hot tongue all around her chest, leaving Motoko unable to do anything but whimper threw her grit teeth.
“Mmmm, Mmmmm, Mmmmm,” Kitsune was having the time of her life, even feeling up her own knockers through her purple shirt. As someone with such beautifully big boobs, she also knew she tasted ones that were exceptionally delicious. Motoko’s were so succulent and fresh, with her tongue being the first rough touch to ever come upon them. She might as well have been eating fresh veal. As her tongue slid like a snake in and out of the cleavage, Kitsune kept massaging her own breasts, basking in the feeling of rubbing the fabric against her girls as she played with them. Her nipples poked the shirt, letting her tweak them and squeal lightly around Motoko, but what was even better was that doing that led her to feel her tongue being poked with two equally hard nubs.
A very suggestive look flashed in Kitsune’s eyes before she finally swallowed the jugs down, soon sucking in Motoko’s arms and her trim stomach. Her tongue smacked into the belly and smeared spit all over before poking into the navel. Motoko shivered in absolute disgust, still not recovered from having her boobs sucked on. Forced down a tight and fleshy tunnel that squeezed and throbbed around her tense body, there was little more that she could do, other than just bask in the sheer horror of what was happening while the rest of her was basted in saliva. Soon though, her eyes widened, and she was sent back to begging her friend for mercy “KITSUNE, NOOO!!!”
Humming like she was hanging laundry, Kitsune proceeded to unzip Motoko’s shorts, just calmly and pleasant tugging them down the girl’s kicking legs while she hung in her mouth. She soon flung those things off, leaving her friend turned food in nothing more than her pair of white cotton panties. Taking a look down below, Kitsune delightedly saw what she knew was already there; a big wet stain right on Motoko’s crotch. The Kendo girl was near tears as she whimpered, desperately trying to think of what would happen next.
“Like I said, she needs to get laid.” Kitsune thought. Ignoring her own sexual history, Kitsune was now determined to do more than fill her belly. Before Motoko left this world, she was finally going to break this girl in and find out what really drove her wild. A part of her wondered if she’d find out that Motoko was actually a man hating lesbian, which would be fine with Kitsune. Willing or not, her partners always tasted delicious.
“KITSUNE, STOP!” Motoko shouted, her cries vibrating through the tightly stretched skin. The woman eating her only moaned at that, soon slurping on her shoulders as she slowly downed them as well. Kitsune got her licks in while she could, lapping at every inch of her friend’s succulent flesh that she could get at. Soon though, it became apparent that the flavor that delighted her so was running out, which also made her act fast. Grabbing at the top, a loud tear was heard as fabric was torn to shreds.
Motoko grunted in surprise as she felt her clothes being literally ripped off her body. Her struggling returned, but not soon enough to save her bra, which Kitsune yanked clean off with one tug while she still held Motoko at bay. This hunger gave her strength and when she wanted to eat, she wanted to eat now!
“Much better.” Kitsune thought now that she had plenty more to taste. A power heave sent a yelping Motoko further down her gullet, and her meal soon cried out again as something far more sensitive than her shoulders literally bounced into Kitsune’s maw. The two round orbs smacked into her hungry lips and once they bobbed again, she had gladly opened wider to engulf them both in one swallow.
“Not baff, konda puneh.” She spoke with her mouthful as her molars were busy gnawing on Motoko’s tatas. The felt so soft and round between her jaws, bouncing with every gentle bite she took like two big rubber balls, only far tastier. The boobs roundness filled out Kitsune’s cheeks and her greedy tongue flicked all about as she sucked on these succulent jugs of fat. “Mmmmmmm,” Kitsune was really enjoying herself, though the same could not be said for Motoko, who on top of being eaten and now molested by her friend, also had to suffer the indignity at that size remark.
“STOP!!!” Motoko cried out in horror. Her bosom had never been touched by anyone before and now each breast had been turned into sucking candies. She tried to get away, but her squirms only made her tongue grind harder into the teeth and spread that Kitsune’s slippery and hot tongue all around her chest, leaving Motoko unable to do anything but whimper threw her grit teeth.
“Mmmm, Mmmmm, Mmmmm,” Kitsune was having the time of her life, even feeling up her own knockers through her purple shirt. As someone with such beautifully big boobs, she also knew she tasted ones that were exceptionally delicious. Motoko’s were so succulent and fresh, with her tongue being the first rough touch to ever come upon them. She might as well have been eating fresh veal. As her tongue slid like a snake in and out of the cleavage, Kitsune kept massaging her own breasts, basking in the feeling of rubbing the fabric against her girls as she played with them. Her nipples poked the shirt, letting her tweak them and squeal lightly around Motoko, but what was even better was that doing that led her to feel her tongue being poked with two equally hard nubs.
A very suggestive look flashed in Kitsune’s eyes before she finally swallowed the jugs down, soon sucking in Motoko’s arms and her trim stomach. Her tongue smacked into the belly and smeared spit all over before poking into the navel. Motoko shivered in absolute disgust, still not recovered from having her boobs sucked on. Forced down a tight and fleshy tunnel that squeezed and throbbed around her tense body, there was little more that she could do, other than just bask in the sheer horror of what was happening while the rest of her was basted in saliva. Soon though, her eyes widened, and she was sent back to begging her friend for mercy “KITSUNE, NOOO!!!”
Humming like she was hanging laundry, Kitsune proceeded to unzip Motoko’s shorts, just calmly and pleasant tugging them down the girl’s kicking legs while she hung in her mouth. She soon flung those things off, leaving her friend turned food in nothing more than her pair of white cotton panties. Taking a look down below, Kitsune delightedly saw what she knew was already there; a big wet stain right on Motoko’s crotch. The Kendo girl was near tears as she whimpered, desperately trying to think of what would happen next.
“Like I said, she needs to get laid.” Kitsune thought. Ignoring her own sexual history, Kitsune was now determined to do more than fill her belly. Before Motoko left this world, she was finally going to break this girl in and find out what really drove her wild. A part of her wondered if she’d find out that Motoko was actually a man hating lesbian, which would be fine with Kitsune. Willing or not, her partners always tasted delicious.
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