Inside Her
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 112
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Mahoro clasped her hands to her chest and awaited her fate. The answer Suguru would give the mount of lard known as Haruko was as obvious to her as the cold wind on her naked body. He’d go with her and be happy, and her fate would be as the next meal for her first love’s new love. Haruko was too unscrupulous to let her remain alive. Eating her would be the final step Haruko took in taking Suguru away from her.
Someone moved closer to Mahoro and she closed her eyes tightly not wanting the last thing she saw to be Suguru with Haruko. She was ready to be eaten, consoling herself in the fact that she would be close to Suguru forever as part of Haruko’s fatty body.
Instead of the distended, thick fingers of Haruko, Mahoro felt the two strong, warm hands clamp onto her own soft hand. She cracked an eye open to the sight of Suguru standing calmly in front of her, clasping her hands gently as he gazed lovingly back at her. He smiled warmly at Mahoro, not disturbed by their nudity in a public setting or the thousands of pounds of fat not too far away.
“I’m never going to leave you Mahoro, ever.”
And Mahoro believed him. There was no doubt in her mind whatsoever that Suguru meant exactly what he meant. He wasn’t going to leave her, even with the terrible truth out in the open, or her own limited humanity, or the better offer from Haruko. He was hers and there was nothing she could do about it.
“RRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!”
The happy couple looked up to see Haruko twisting and screaming in abject anger after hearing Suguru return to the woman that killed her father. Haruko wasn’t stupid, she wasn’t that obsessed with Suguru that she could miss the obvious fact that nothing would ever make him love her like he loved Mahoro. She had lost and with her latest defeat whatever remained of her sanity was gone forever. Drooling and hissing, she reached for the two people responsible for destroying her sanity.
“KILL! EAT! DESTROY!”
Her giant chubby hands came together around Mahoro and Suguru, pushing them together as she lifted them both of the ground. They both struggled, but strengthen by all her meals and the mindless state she’d succumbed to, Haruko’s grip on the two was unbreakable. Haruko lifted them to her mouth, opening her huge, salivating chops as wide as she could. Saliva dripped down her multiple chins as she gurgled and groaned in senseless cries of madness.
Looking forward into the huge, wet maw of Haruko, Suguru knew this was it. He looked away quickly at Mahoro. “Whatever happens, I’ll always love you!”
Mahoro smiled serenely, she was terrified of what was happening, but knowing Suguru loved her was enough to let her forget about everything. “I love you too!”
They kissed, unlike they had ever kissed before. There was nothing sexual about this kiss, it was a true kiss of love. Tender, affectionate and full of love. Their mouths perfectly sealed together, their eyes closed; they felt like the only two people in the world, even as Haruko pushed them both into her mouth.
The slippery, hot hell that was Haruko’s mouth covered the couple, immediately drenching them in her foul saliva. Their legs hung over Haruko’s bottom lip, as they lay motionless on her soft tongue. A rippling sound echoed from Haruko and her throat opened up. The tongue underneath Suguru and Mahoro tilted up, sending them sliding headfirst into Haruko’s tight, slimy throat. Haruko made gulping noises as she swallowed both, feeling her throat fill with their warm, hard bodies. They disappeared down her throat, a visible bulge making its way down Haruko’s neck as they traveled towards their doom. But never, not even for an instant, did they break their kiss.
“GGGGAAAAAHHHH!” Haruko bellowed in what could have been the insane alien sighing. She could only distantly understand that she had eaten Mahoro and Suguru, but soon that thought became lost in her broken mind. Lumbering forward, she ground her huge ass against the ground as she searched for more food. As Mahoro and Suguru were absorbed into Haruko body, the growing mountain of lard continued eating and eating and eating.
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“Mahoro.”
“Mahoro.”
“Mahoro.”
“Mahoro!”
With a grunt, Mahoro sat up; Opening her eyes to see Suguru smiling down at her nervously. Yawning, Mahoro rubbed her eyes and slowly sat up.
“I had the craziest dream. Haruko had created an army of clones and they were eating everything. The original Haruko was there, but she was huge and hungry. Last thing I can remember is that crazy woman eating us both together.” Mahoro laughed softly, remembering with odd clarity the last few moments of her dream. Suguru had given her quite a kiss in the end. I had been so passionate and affectionate it made her shiver all over. Slowly Mahoro looked at Suguru, thinking about maybe seeing if he could try and make her dream real. The moment her eyes settled on Suguru, she noticed that his smile was strained and he looked nervous.
“What’s wrong?”
Suguru licked his lips apprehensively and broke eye contact with her to look to the left. Mahoro turned her head slowly to see what Suguru was looking at. The sight that greeted her shocked the poor maid enough to make her faint, but she kept herself from passing out just barely and looked up at Suguru. Trembling all over, she tried to find words to express what she was feeling, but only managed to stutter out a few words.
“It…wasn’t…a dream…was it?”
Suguru shook his head and he stared back at what Mahoro was staring at. There was nothing out there, only a white void, filled with floating naked people. People were crying, screaming and just staring blankly as they floated along in the void. There was no ground or sky to see, only a sea of endless white that consumed everything. There was no up or down only a barren white abyss free of everything except for the terrified floating people.
“BIG SISTER!”
Turning quickly, Mahoro caught Minawa as she tackled into her smaller older sister. The bigger girl hugged Mahoro tightly, crushing her into her many rolls of fat. Mahoro hugged her sister back, looking over her shoulder to spot a few scared, naked teens.
“This can’t be happening?” Rin muttered as she hugged her sides as she floated beside everyone else.
“One second I was eating out Minawa while finger fucking Miyuki and the next some fat chick was eating me!” Whimpered Toshiya as he clung to Chizuko for dear life.
All of Suguru’s friends looked scared and confused. Chizuko tried to reassure her friends that everything was going to be all right, but even the usually unflappable glutton was freaking out over where they were. Suguru gathered his friends, finding comfort in the fact that they were all together. He hugged Rin and Miyuki, too bothered by the situation to think about how he was touching his nude female friends. He remembered being pulled down Haruko’s throat, but nothing else. Did she spit them out or had they really been…digested. And if so, was this heaven or hell?
“Where are we?” He asked no one in particular.
“Inside the soul of Haruko Haruhara.”
Everyone turned to see Ryuga Toh, Saint android and teacher at Suguru’s school. Beside him, looking just as scared and confused as everyone else was Ms. Shikijo, who upon seeing Mahoro and Suguru, flew towards them at top speed.
“Thank God, I found you two! Now we can spend eternity together doing all kings of nasty fun!”
Sighing, Mahoro swatted the naked teacher away and floated over to Ryuga, who managed to look calm and collected in the infinite white void.
“What do you mean we’re in Haruko’s soul? I didn’t think that bitch had a soul.”
“Now, now Mahoro, everyone has a soul, even a crazy alien killer like Haruko. The soul is an important place for people like you, your sister and Haruko. It’s the soul where the people you digest go after their bodies fall apart.”
“Wait, if this is where we go after being digested, why didn’t I go to Mahoro or Minawa’s soul when they digested me?” Suguru asked as he scratched his head in perplexity. All he remembered after Mahoro and Minawa digested him was a bright light and he was alive again. He’s sure he’d remember something as incredible as winding up in his true loves soul.
“Haruko’s different, Minawa and Mahoro’s souls are filled with love and friendship, no room for people to float in, but Haruko’s soul is filled with nothing but hunger and madness. You were in both girls souls between being digested and reborn, but the experience was so intense your brain couldn’t handle it. This barren void on the other hand, is easy for your brain to understand.” Ryuga explained as best he could, but no one really understood what he meant but Suguru.
He had no memories after his previous digestions, other then a strange sense of happiness he felt after returning to life. He hadn’t be totally sure he loved Mahoro until after he returned to life after digestion. At the time, he thought it was just the thrill of living out his fantasy that made him fall for Mahoro, but now he realized it was far more then just a little fantasy that made him fall head over heels for Mahoro. He had been inside her soul and been changed forever without even knowing it.
“That’s amazing and all, but if we’re in Haruko that is certainly not good. Only the person that ate us can return us to life and if that maniac Haruko ate us…” Mahoro trailed off, unable to finish what she was going to say. It was so horrible she couldn’t finish her sentence. Everyone looked amongst themselves, unable to wrap their minds around the full ramifications of the situation. One person eventually summed it up.
“…We’re stuck her forever,” Ms Shikijo finished solemnly. Everyone nodded; Haruko would never let them out. An uncomfortable silence settled over the group. Each person thought about how they were never going to leave this place, feel the sun on their skins, grow up or walk on solid ground. Ms. Shikijo laughed bitterly.
“At least we can have sex for the rest of time."
“Geeze, what’s with adults and sex? It’s all you can ever think about. Sex, sex, sex and sex, get a life, watch TV or play a little baseball. That’s the only homerun you should be concerned about.”
Everyone looked up and gapped at the upside down boy floating over their heads. He was sitting Indian style with a blue guitar on his lap. He was tuning his guitar, lightly poking at the strings to get the right sound. Wearily, he hovered down to meet everyone. Looking bored to tears, he stuck his hand out.
“Names Noata,” he rudely spoke. “And if you want to know how to get out of here, I can tell yah.”
Someone moved closer to Mahoro and she closed her eyes tightly not wanting the last thing she saw to be Suguru with Haruko. She was ready to be eaten, consoling herself in the fact that she would be close to Suguru forever as part of Haruko’s fatty body.
Instead of the distended, thick fingers of Haruko, Mahoro felt the two strong, warm hands clamp onto her own soft hand. She cracked an eye open to the sight of Suguru standing calmly in front of her, clasping her hands gently as he gazed lovingly back at her. He smiled warmly at Mahoro, not disturbed by their nudity in a public setting or the thousands of pounds of fat not too far away.
“I’m never going to leave you Mahoro, ever.”
And Mahoro believed him. There was no doubt in her mind whatsoever that Suguru meant exactly what he meant. He wasn’t going to leave her, even with the terrible truth out in the open, or her own limited humanity, or the better offer from Haruko. He was hers and there was nothing she could do about it.
“RRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!”
The happy couple looked up to see Haruko twisting and screaming in abject anger after hearing Suguru return to the woman that killed her father. Haruko wasn’t stupid, she wasn’t that obsessed with Suguru that she could miss the obvious fact that nothing would ever make him love her like he loved Mahoro. She had lost and with her latest defeat whatever remained of her sanity was gone forever. Drooling and hissing, she reached for the two people responsible for destroying her sanity.
“KILL! EAT! DESTROY!”
Her giant chubby hands came together around Mahoro and Suguru, pushing them together as she lifted them both of the ground. They both struggled, but strengthen by all her meals and the mindless state she’d succumbed to, Haruko’s grip on the two was unbreakable. Haruko lifted them to her mouth, opening her huge, salivating chops as wide as she could. Saliva dripped down her multiple chins as she gurgled and groaned in senseless cries of madness.
Looking forward into the huge, wet maw of Haruko, Suguru knew this was it. He looked away quickly at Mahoro. “Whatever happens, I’ll always love you!”
Mahoro smiled serenely, she was terrified of what was happening, but knowing Suguru loved her was enough to let her forget about everything. “I love you too!”
They kissed, unlike they had ever kissed before. There was nothing sexual about this kiss, it was a true kiss of love. Tender, affectionate and full of love. Their mouths perfectly sealed together, their eyes closed; they felt like the only two people in the world, even as Haruko pushed them both into her mouth.
The slippery, hot hell that was Haruko’s mouth covered the couple, immediately drenching them in her foul saliva. Their legs hung over Haruko’s bottom lip, as they lay motionless on her soft tongue. A rippling sound echoed from Haruko and her throat opened up. The tongue underneath Suguru and Mahoro tilted up, sending them sliding headfirst into Haruko’s tight, slimy throat. Haruko made gulping noises as she swallowed both, feeling her throat fill with their warm, hard bodies. They disappeared down her throat, a visible bulge making its way down Haruko’s neck as they traveled towards their doom. But never, not even for an instant, did they break their kiss.
“GGGGAAAAAHHHH!” Haruko bellowed in what could have been the insane alien sighing. She could only distantly understand that she had eaten Mahoro and Suguru, but soon that thought became lost in her broken mind. Lumbering forward, she ground her huge ass against the ground as she searched for more food. As Mahoro and Suguru were absorbed into Haruko body, the growing mountain of lard continued eating and eating and eating.
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“Mahoro.”
“Mahoro.”
“Mahoro.”
“Mahoro!”
With a grunt, Mahoro sat up; Opening her eyes to see Suguru smiling down at her nervously. Yawning, Mahoro rubbed her eyes and slowly sat up.
“I had the craziest dream. Haruko had created an army of clones and they were eating everything. The original Haruko was there, but she was huge and hungry. Last thing I can remember is that crazy woman eating us both together.” Mahoro laughed softly, remembering with odd clarity the last few moments of her dream. Suguru had given her quite a kiss in the end. I had been so passionate and affectionate it made her shiver all over. Slowly Mahoro looked at Suguru, thinking about maybe seeing if he could try and make her dream real. The moment her eyes settled on Suguru, she noticed that his smile was strained and he looked nervous.
“What’s wrong?”
Suguru licked his lips apprehensively and broke eye contact with her to look to the left. Mahoro turned her head slowly to see what Suguru was looking at. The sight that greeted her shocked the poor maid enough to make her faint, but she kept herself from passing out just barely and looked up at Suguru. Trembling all over, she tried to find words to express what she was feeling, but only managed to stutter out a few words.
“It…wasn’t…a dream…was it?”
Suguru shook his head and he stared back at what Mahoro was staring at. There was nothing out there, only a white void, filled with floating naked people. People were crying, screaming and just staring blankly as they floated along in the void. There was no ground or sky to see, only a sea of endless white that consumed everything. There was no up or down only a barren white abyss free of everything except for the terrified floating people.
“BIG SISTER!”
Turning quickly, Mahoro caught Minawa as she tackled into her smaller older sister. The bigger girl hugged Mahoro tightly, crushing her into her many rolls of fat. Mahoro hugged her sister back, looking over her shoulder to spot a few scared, naked teens.
“This can’t be happening?” Rin muttered as she hugged her sides as she floated beside everyone else.
“One second I was eating out Minawa while finger fucking Miyuki and the next some fat chick was eating me!” Whimpered Toshiya as he clung to Chizuko for dear life.
All of Suguru’s friends looked scared and confused. Chizuko tried to reassure her friends that everything was going to be all right, but even the usually unflappable glutton was freaking out over where they were. Suguru gathered his friends, finding comfort in the fact that they were all together. He hugged Rin and Miyuki, too bothered by the situation to think about how he was touching his nude female friends. He remembered being pulled down Haruko’s throat, but nothing else. Did she spit them out or had they really been…digested. And if so, was this heaven or hell?
“Where are we?” He asked no one in particular.
“Inside the soul of Haruko Haruhara.”
Everyone turned to see Ryuga Toh, Saint android and teacher at Suguru’s school. Beside him, looking just as scared and confused as everyone else was Ms. Shikijo, who upon seeing Mahoro and Suguru, flew towards them at top speed.
“Thank God, I found you two! Now we can spend eternity together doing all kings of nasty fun!”
Sighing, Mahoro swatted the naked teacher away and floated over to Ryuga, who managed to look calm and collected in the infinite white void.
“What do you mean we’re in Haruko’s soul? I didn’t think that bitch had a soul.”
“Now, now Mahoro, everyone has a soul, even a crazy alien killer like Haruko. The soul is an important place for people like you, your sister and Haruko. It’s the soul where the people you digest go after their bodies fall apart.”
“Wait, if this is where we go after being digested, why didn’t I go to Mahoro or Minawa’s soul when they digested me?” Suguru asked as he scratched his head in perplexity. All he remembered after Mahoro and Minawa digested him was a bright light and he was alive again. He’s sure he’d remember something as incredible as winding up in his true loves soul.
“Haruko’s different, Minawa and Mahoro’s souls are filled with love and friendship, no room for people to float in, but Haruko’s soul is filled with nothing but hunger and madness. You were in both girls souls between being digested and reborn, but the experience was so intense your brain couldn’t handle it. This barren void on the other hand, is easy for your brain to understand.” Ryuga explained as best he could, but no one really understood what he meant but Suguru.
He had no memories after his previous digestions, other then a strange sense of happiness he felt after returning to life. He hadn’t be totally sure he loved Mahoro until after he returned to life after digestion. At the time, he thought it was just the thrill of living out his fantasy that made him fall for Mahoro, but now he realized it was far more then just a little fantasy that made him fall head over heels for Mahoro. He had been inside her soul and been changed forever without even knowing it.
“That’s amazing and all, but if we’re in Haruko that is certainly not good. Only the person that ate us can return us to life and if that maniac Haruko ate us…” Mahoro trailed off, unable to finish what she was going to say. It was so horrible she couldn’t finish her sentence. Everyone looked amongst themselves, unable to wrap their minds around the full ramifications of the situation. One person eventually summed it up.
“…We’re stuck her forever,” Ms Shikijo finished solemnly. Everyone nodded; Haruko would never let them out. An uncomfortable silence settled over the group. Each person thought about how they were never going to leave this place, feel the sun on their skins, grow up or walk on solid ground. Ms. Shikijo laughed bitterly.
“At least we can have sex for the rest of time."
“Geeze, what’s with adults and sex? It’s all you can ever think about. Sex, sex, sex and sex, get a life, watch TV or play a little baseball. That’s the only homerun you should be concerned about.”
Everyone looked up and gapped at the upside down boy floating over their heads. He was sitting Indian style with a blue guitar on his lap. He was tuning his guitar, lightly poking at the strings to get the right sound. Wearily, he hovered down to meet everyone. Looking bored to tears, he stuck his hand out.
“Names Noata,” he rudely spoke. “And if you want to know how to get out of here, I can tell yah.”
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