Alone with her Meal at Last
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 24
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Mahoro whirled her arms around madly as she felt Chizuko’s hand try to cram a pastry down her throat. The food blocking her windpipe wasn’t the problem, the tasty flesh rubbing against her palate was what had Mahoro in such a panic. Chizuko’s hand pushed against her tongue, rubbing the rich meaty flavor all around Mahoro’s mouth. The moment Mahoro got a taste of Chizuko, she mellowed down and went into a trance. Her mouth lightly came down over Chizuko’s hand and she started suckling Chizuko’s slender fingers. A moan issued from Mahoro as she got her first taste of fresh high school girl. It was much different then what she’d sampled from the perverted teacher yesterday. She had to have more.
“Oh my God! Mahoro’s choking!” Suguru screamed quickly. He saw what was happening and had to do something before Mahoro ate the tiny blond right in front of his friends. Rushing behind Mahoro, he administered the Heimlich maneuver. With a push to her breastbone, air came rushing out of Mahoro’s windpipe and expelled the food from her throat and mouth. Chizuko’s hand came flying out of Mahoro’s mouth and the tiny girl went stumbling back, the pastry still in her saliva-covered hand.
“Chizuko, what were you thinking?” Rin asked her friend, as she stared dumbly at her drool-drenched hand.
“Oopsies, my bad,” Chizuko giggled embarrassedly. All the friends rolled their eyes at Chizuko’s dopiness. She was a good friend and a great person, but sometimes they wished she could be a little less ditzy.
“I think we should go now,” Miyuki said with a sigh. She still had to fully work out what she was going to do about the boy she’d been holding out for as her first boyfriend finding a girl. Rin nodded, she too had to figure out a few things.
“That’s okay, maybe we can hang out tomorrow since there’s no school,” Suguru said without trying to sound like he was trying to rush them out. He was still holding Mahoro from behind, afraid she might try to eat his friends in her currant ravenous condition. Mahoro’s face was blank, her mind overloaded by the intense flavor she’d gotten from tasting Chizuko’s hand.
“Don’t worry about tomorrow. You guys should spend the day together, getting to know each other,” Toshiya said and then gave his friend a suggestive wink. He knew his friend wanted them out, but he thought his reasons for them leaving were different then what they really were. If he had a girlfriend like Mahoro, living with him, no parents and all the money and resources needed for living alone, he wouldn’t leave his bedroom with Mahoro for a week unless he had to eat or pee.
“We’ll let ourselves out,” Kiyomi nodded and flashed Suguru a thumbs up before any of the girl’s could see it. He hopped his buddy had a good evening and that he tells them everything in explicit details. Neither him of Toshiba had any girlfriend to speak of, so from now on, they were going to live vicariously through Suguru. All the friends left the house, with Chizuko sticking behind for a few seconds to thank her hosts.
“Thanks for the food!” The blond girl squeaked and then stuffed the saliva-coated pastry she’d tried to feed Mahoro down her throat. Chizuko purred in delight at her snack. “Mmmmm, I think Mahoro’s saliva makes it taste even better.”
Suguru watched her go with a sweatdrop running down the back of her head. She was definitely a strange girl. Suguru released Mahoro from his grasp and as soon as she was free, Mahoro slapped her hands over her cheeks and let out an ear piercing cry.
“Oh my God, Chizuko tasted so gooood!” Suguru winced at Mahoro’s loud tone, before a tiny grin formed in the corner of his mouth. Chizuko did the exact same thing when she tasted Mahoro’s cooking. Shaking his head in amusement over his own strange girl’s actions, he looked up at Mahoro who was gazing at him with a bit of fear.
“What’s wrong?” Suguru asked in concern. Mahoro blushed and looked down at her feet, she was obviously very uncomfortable about whatever was bothering her. Placing his hand on her shoulder as a showing of support, Mahoro met his eyes finally.
“Suguru, I really want to eat you, but if I do, I’ll rip my clothes.”
Not understanding what the big deal was, Suguru was about to tell Mahoro that it wasn’t a problem, she could just undress. Then he realized what that would mean. His eyes grew big and sweat started to run down his forehead. Nearly in a state of pure panic, he realized that for Mahoro to eat him, she’d have to get completely naked right in front of him. How could something that sounded so good, make him feel so scared?
“Oh my God! Mahoro’s choking!” Suguru screamed quickly. He saw what was happening and had to do something before Mahoro ate the tiny blond right in front of his friends. Rushing behind Mahoro, he administered the Heimlich maneuver. With a push to her breastbone, air came rushing out of Mahoro’s windpipe and expelled the food from her throat and mouth. Chizuko’s hand came flying out of Mahoro’s mouth and the tiny girl went stumbling back, the pastry still in her saliva-covered hand.
“Chizuko, what were you thinking?” Rin asked her friend, as she stared dumbly at her drool-drenched hand.
“Oopsies, my bad,” Chizuko giggled embarrassedly. All the friends rolled their eyes at Chizuko’s dopiness. She was a good friend and a great person, but sometimes they wished she could be a little less ditzy.
“I think we should go now,” Miyuki said with a sigh. She still had to fully work out what she was going to do about the boy she’d been holding out for as her first boyfriend finding a girl. Rin nodded, she too had to figure out a few things.
“That’s okay, maybe we can hang out tomorrow since there’s no school,” Suguru said without trying to sound like he was trying to rush them out. He was still holding Mahoro from behind, afraid she might try to eat his friends in her currant ravenous condition. Mahoro’s face was blank, her mind overloaded by the intense flavor she’d gotten from tasting Chizuko’s hand.
“Don’t worry about tomorrow. You guys should spend the day together, getting to know each other,” Toshiya said and then gave his friend a suggestive wink. He knew his friend wanted them out, but he thought his reasons for them leaving were different then what they really were. If he had a girlfriend like Mahoro, living with him, no parents and all the money and resources needed for living alone, he wouldn’t leave his bedroom with Mahoro for a week unless he had to eat or pee.
“We’ll let ourselves out,” Kiyomi nodded and flashed Suguru a thumbs up before any of the girl’s could see it. He hopped his buddy had a good evening and that he tells them everything in explicit details. Neither him of Toshiba had any girlfriend to speak of, so from now on, they were going to live vicariously through Suguru. All the friends left the house, with Chizuko sticking behind for a few seconds to thank her hosts.
“Thanks for the food!” The blond girl squeaked and then stuffed the saliva-coated pastry she’d tried to feed Mahoro down her throat. Chizuko purred in delight at her snack. “Mmmmm, I think Mahoro’s saliva makes it taste even better.”
Suguru watched her go with a sweatdrop running down the back of her head. She was definitely a strange girl. Suguru released Mahoro from his grasp and as soon as she was free, Mahoro slapped her hands over her cheeks and let out an ear piercing cry.
“Oh my God, Chizuko tasted so gooood!” Suguru winced at Mahoro’s loud tone, before a tiny grin formed in the corner of his mouth. Chizuko did the exact same thing when she tasted Mahoro’s cooking. Shaking his head in amusement over his own strange girl’s actions, he looked up at Mahoro who was gazing at him with a bit of fear.
“What’s wrong?” Suguru asked in concern. Mahoro blushed and looked down at her feet, she was obviously very uncomfortable about whatever was bothering her. Placing his hand on her shoulder as a showing of support, Mahoro met his eyes finally.
“Suguru, I really want to eat you, but if I do, I’ll rip my clothes.”
Not understanding what the big deal was, Suguru was about to tell Mahoro that it wasn’t a problem, she could just undress. Then he realized what that would mean. His eyes grew big and sweat started to run down his forehead. Nearly in a state of pure panic, he realized that for Mahoro to eat him, she’d have to get completely naked right in front of him. How could something that sounded so good, make him feel so scared?
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