Who's The Real Pervert? Answer: Still Kitsune
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 7
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Wrapping her lips around Motoko’s slim waist, Kitsune slurped her in slowly, wanting the young girl’s wet, little pussy to slowly slip into her slobbering, hungry maw. Motoko squirmed harder then before, her muffled cries going unheeded. Motoko rocked back and forth, trying to get out, but all she did was slide herself a little further down Kitsune’s bloated throat. The hungry vixen groaned as she opened her spread lips a little further, allowing Motoko’s swelling buttocks to slide into her mouth and her wet cunt to be placed right on her tongue.
“Please don’t,” Motoko begged one last time, just before Kitsune’s tongue dragged around her mounds and pushed them apart to slither up her sex. Motoko gasped loudly in horror and unwanted pleasure as she was violated by Kitsune’s tongue. She began to squirm, her upper body wriggling within Motoko’s throat as the hungry fox gave her friend a final pleasure before she was to be sent to the stomach. Kitsune stroked the bulge in her throat, enjoying every little bit of fight her prey had. Kitsune lapped away at the inside of her pussy, tasting the sweet juices the martial artist could produce from her virgin sex. Hot cum dripped into her mouth as she explored the inside of Motoko with her tongue. There was only so much she could do with Motoko’s pussy pressing right into her tongue, but it seemed to be working for Motoko as her gasps had been turned into moans of pleasure.
Tears of shame streamed from Motoko’s eyes as her moans kept coming. She had never even touched herself down there, maintaining a life of purity to keep her mind and soul focused on martial arts. Now Kitsune was running her tongue around inside her quivering wet twat. Motoko rocked from the pleasure, twisting in the sticky, stifling hold of the throat. Kitsune’s flesh pulsated around her as her tongue navigated around in her pussy. Motoko tried to deny the pleasure, but it was impossible. Her moaned echoed down the throat to the stomach, which gurgled in waiting for her.
Kitsune flapped her tongue around inside Motoko for several minutes, her love tunnel dripping juices into her mouth. Kitsune knew Motoko was fighting it, she knew Motoko didn’t want any pleasure, but Kitsune didn’t care. She pushed her thick, wet tongue as far as it would go into Motoko’s cunt and let it wag around. Motoko’s moans turned into screams and her twat squeezed down on Kitsune’s tongue before hot female cum flooded Kitsune’s mouth. Kitsune’s cheeks bloated as she kept the thick, sweet cum from escaping her mouth. Motoko’s body trembled in her mouth and throat, the girl moaning softly as the orgasm worked its way through her until she was left completely numb.
With Motoko drained of fight, Kitsune started swallowing again, drinking down all of Motoko’s cum as she pulled the girl’s crotch into her throat. When Motoko felt her own juices sliding down her body, dripping all the way to her face, she snapped out of her trance and realized what had just happened.
“PERVERT!!!”
Kitsune chuckled around Motoko’s furious, kicking legs, that girl couldn’t stay happy for more then a minute. Licking along her thighs, Kitsune slowly swallowed them down, letting the last of Motoko’s journey end gradually. Inside her, a crying, screaming Motoko felt her head sliding into the stomach with Kitsune’s every swallow. Motoko slowly began to be emptied into the stomach as Kitsune inched her lips over her thigh, her knees and then her calves. Off came Motoko’s shoes and socks as Kitsune was just about to take the last swallow.
“By Motoko,” Kitsune thought as she swallowed. Motoko’s legs were pulled down into the stomach with her, which had grown increasingly tight for her. Motoko groaned as she was forced to bend her knees and curl up into a ball as her legs were pushed into the stomach. She was sealed inside Kitsune’s stomach, a pitch black, slimy, boiling sack of flesh that she could not seem to escape. The stomach walls pressed in all around her, rubbing against her crotch and breasts no matter how much she tried to cover herself. Saliva, mucus and her own cum covered every inch of her body. Motoko should have been horrified, but instead she was just disgusted.
“You dirty, filthy pervert!”
Even though right now Kitsune was having trouble standing, she still found enough strength to laugh. The clever vixen’s shirt was burst open, her big full breasts exposed, but bellow that her belly stuck out nearly four feet out, a perfect dome of pink flesh that swayed and wobbled as Motoko let loose muffled curses from inside. “Uuuurrrrrppppp!!!” Kitsune belched and stumbled back, nearly falling on her fine ass. Giggling softly, Motoko muttered something about disgusting or shameful, but Kitsune was too happy to care. She grabbed hold of her huge gut and rubbed it softly, feeling Motoko underneath her skin. A gurgle came from inside her, telling Kitsune digestion was near so she better say her good byes. Motoko was ranting on about having no shame and perverts and all that. Kitsune just shook her head before answering her meal.
“I should probably apologize for saying that you needed Keitaro to get happy I was wrong,” Kitsune said quickly between Motoko’s raving and ranting. Her meal became silent again, but she resumed screaming even louder when Kitsune added. “After seeing how fast you came on my tongue, now I know you just needed anyone to screw you. You are such a naughty girl Motoko; do you have any standards at all? Getting off with the woman eating you alive, for shame.”
Kitsune went back to ignoring her Motoko’s screaming, which was soon drowned out by the sound of her stomach churning and gurgling. Sitting down, her belly rested on the floor as it digested her meal. Motoko was losing her fight either because she saw it was pointless or was running out of air, considering how stubborn Motoko is Kitsune expected the latter. Resting her head on top of her own stomach, Kitsune took a quick nap as her belly slowly vanished back into her body.
“Please don’t,” Motoko begged one last time, just before Kitsune’s tongue dragged around her mounds and pushed them apart to slither up her sex. Motoko gasped loudly in horror and unwanted pleasure as she was violated by Kitsune’s tongue. She began to squirm, her upper body wriggling within Motoko’s throat as the hungry fox gave her friend a final pleasure before she was to be sent to the stomach. Kitsune stroked the bulge in her throat, enjoying every little bit of fight her prey had. Kitsune lapped away at the inside of her pussy, tasting the sweet juices the martial artist could produce from her virgin sex. Hot cum dripped into her mouth as she explored the inside of Motoko with her tongue. There was only so much she could do with Motoko’s pussy pressing right into her tongue, but it seemed to be working for Motoko as her gasps had been turned into moans of pleasure.
Tears of shame streamed from Motoko’s eyes as her moans kept coming. She had never even touched herself down there, maintaining a life of purity to keep her mind and soul focused on martial arts. Now Kitsune was running her tongue around inside her quivering wet twat. Motoko rocked from the pleasure, twisting in the sticky, stifling hold of the throat. Kitsune’s flesh pulsated around her as her tongue navigated around in her pussy. Motoko tried to deny the pleasure, but it was impossible. Her moaned echoed down the throat to the stomach, which gurgled in waiting for her.
Kitsune flapped her tongue around inside Motoko for several minutes, her love tunnel dripping juices into her mouth. Kitsune knew Motoko was fighting it, she knew Motoko didn’t want any pleasure, but Kitsune didn’t care. She pushed her thick, wet tongue as far as it would go into Motoko’s cunt and let it wag around. Motoko’s moans turned into screams and her twat squeezed down on Kitsune’s tongue before hot female cum flooded Kitsune’s mouth. Kitsune’s cheeks bloated as she kept the thick, sweet cum from escaping her mouth. Motoko’s body trembled in her mouth and throat, the girl moaning softly as the orgasm worked its way through her until she was left completely numb.
With Motoko drained of fight, Kitsune started swallowing again, drinking down all of Motoko’s cum as she pulled the girl’s crotch into her throat. When Motoko felt her own juices sliding down her body, dripping all the way to her face, she snapped out of her trance and realized what had just happened.
“PERVERT!!!”
Kitsune chuckled around Motoko’s furious, kicking legs, that girl couldn’t stay happy for more then a minute. Licking along her thighs, Kitsune slowly swallowed them down, letting the last of Motoko’s journey end gradually. Inside her, a crying, screaming Motoko felt her head sliding into the stomach with Kitsune’s every swallow. Motoko slowly began to be emptied into the stomach as Kitsune inched her lips over her thigh, her knees and then her calves. Off came Motoko’s shoes and socks as Kitsune was just about to take the last swallow.
“By Motoko,” Kitsune thought as she swallowed. Motoko’s legs were pulled down into the stomach with her, which had grown increasingly tight for her. Motoko groaned as she was forced to bend her knees and curl up into a ball as her legs were pushed into the stomach. She was sealed inside Kitsune’s stomach, a pitch black, slimy, boiling sack of flesh that she could not seem to escape. The stomach walls pressed in all around her, rubbing against her crotch and breasts no matter how much she tried to cover herself. Saliva, mucus and her own cum covered every inch of her body. Motoko should have been horrified, but instead she was just disgusted.
“You dirty, filthy pervert!”
Even though right now Kitsune was having trouble standing, she still found enough strength to laugh. The clever vixen’s shirt was burst open, her big full breasts exposed, but bellow that her belly stuck out nearly four feet out, a perfect dome of pink flesh that swayed and wobbled as Motoko let loose muffled curses from inside. “Uuuurrrrrppppp!!!” Kitsune belched and stumbled back, nearly falling on her fine ass. Giggling softly, Motoko muttered something about disgusting or shameful, but Kitsune was too happy to care. She grabbed hold of her huge gut and rubbed it softly, feeling Motoko underneath her skin. A gurgle came from inside her, telling Kitsune digestion was near so she better say her good byes. Motoko was ranting on about having no shame and perverts and all that. Kitsune just shook her head before answering her meal.
“I should probably apologize for saying that you needed Keitaro to get happy I was wrong,” Kitsune said quickly between Motoko’s raving and ranting. Her meal became silent again, but she resumed screaming even louder when Kitsune added. “After seeing how fast you came on my tongue, now I know you just needed anyone to screw you. You are such a naughty girl Motoko; do you have any standards at all? Getting off with the woman eating you alive, for shame.”
Kitsune went back to ignoring her Motoko’s screaming, which was soon drowned out by the sound of her stomach churning and gurgling. Sitting down, her belly rested on the floor as it digested her meal. Motoko was losing her fight either because she saw it was pointless or was running out of air, considering how stubborn Motoko is Kitsune expected the latter. Resting her head on top of her own stomach, Kitsune took a quick nap as her belly slowly vanished back into her body.
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