First Time Vore
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 38
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“This is pointless,” Densuke said between gasps for air. Chiharu had dragged him into one of the many empty classroom on the island sized academy. The mad dash had both lovers exhausted and while Densuke was barely able to move, Chiharu was staking desks in front of the door to keep their stalkers out. It amazed Densuke to see how much energy Chiharu had, then again, she was the one on top most of the time when they made love.
“What are we supposed to do then? Hand you over to Kirika to be eaten? You won’t be digested, but I’m not letting you get sent to a hot, cramped belly of a crazed Amazon.” Chiharu grumbled loudly as she pushed another desk against the door. This was pointless. The barricade of desks weren’t going to stop anyone and once they were pushed aside, she and Densuke would be trapped like rats, and even if they escaped, then what?
Densuke watched his lover silently, debating something that he wanted kept secret. He watched his sexy buxom girlfriend closely, trying to decide something, but unable to even say it out loud. Coughing audibly, Chiharu turned to Densuke and he smiled repentantly at her. She wasn’t going to like what he was going to say.
“Eat me then.”
“What!”
Densuke’s eardrums nearly ruptured at Chiharu’s shrill cry of surprise. She was looking at him like he was crazy and he couldn’t blame her, he could hardly believe what he was asking. Sighing, he tried to explain why being eaten by Chiharu was the best solution for everyone.
“Listen, have you ever known Kirika to stop trying to get something she sets out to attain?” Chiharu shook her head. Kirika was headstrong and always got her way. When she wanted something, she made sure she got it. A good example would be her and Densuke. They both didn’t want to join the Eiken club, but Kirika made them. No one says no to the huge breasted girl.
“You see, Kirika is going to keep trying to grab and eat me. No matter what we do or go, she’ll follow. The only way to not end up inside inside her is if I’m inside you instead. I don’t know if eating me will even stop her, but at least my first time inside a woman’s belly will be with you and not some power hungry Amazon.”
“Oh Densuke,” Chiharu gushed with hearts in her eyes. Only her little man could make being eaten alive by her to avoid being eaten alive by some else romantic. Biting her lip, Chiharu tried to make her mind up about eating Densuke. She was terrified that after eating him, he’d see her as a dangerous predator and she’d lose him. A small part of her argued that this may actually bring them closer, the intimacy of sex brought them together as a couple, maybe the intimacy of eating him would strengthen the bond. She had to decide soon because one of the girls could be here any minute.
“Okay, I’ll eat you Densuke,” Chiharu nervously said. Blushing heavily, Chiharu tried to comfort herself by remembering that she had been physical with Densuke many times and shouldn’t feel this uncomfortable with the thought of him going down her throat. However, it was obvious that swallowing a person isn’t the same as having sex with them. Much more contact, much more kinkiness.
“Great,” Densuke said, suddenly feeling very nervous. It was one thing to think about being eaten, it was another to have it actually done. He wasn’t sure what it was going to feel like. Would it feel creepy, uncomfortable or pleasurable? He didn’t have to guess because he was going to find out. “I guess I should take my clothes off. It would be weird if you ate me while I’m wearing clothes.”
“Yah, weird,” Chiharu said and laughed dryly, this whole situation was weird. While Densuke took his clothes off, Chiharu peaked out the window. No sign of the other girls, but how long would that last? Anyone of them could pop up any second. Kyoko could smash through the wall in her mechasuit. Lin could maneuver herself into the room silently. Komoe could use that huge chest of hers to smash open the door. Densuke wasn’t safe until he was inside her belly.
“I’m ready.” Densuke stood in front of Chiharu in nothing at all, a condition he was not uncommon with. Only unlike all those other times, there was going to be no sex, only vore. Smiling at Densuke’s nudity, warmth filled Chiharu’s belly. She loved seeing him without any clothes on, standing timidly in front of her in only his birthday suit. Seeing him naked helped settle some of her anxiety and for the first time, Chiharu considered the possibility that this might not be a unpleasant thing.
“I guess, I’ll start at your feet. That way if it gets uncomfortable you can tell me.” Nodding quickly, Densuke sat down on one of the desks, sticking his legs out for Chiharu to dine on. Staring hard at his feet, Chiharu wondered how she would ever fit them into her tiny mouth. The only thing she could think of doing was giving it her best shot and hope her mouth was able to stretch around them. Walking over to Densuke, Chiharu knelt down at his feet, taking each foot in her hands. Gingerly, she lifted them to her mouth and slid his toes in. Nothing happened at first, but slowly, as her tongue ran over the tips of his toes, her mouth strechted out, slipping over both feet.
“Holy,” Densuke whispered at the sight of Chiharu’s mouth surrounding his feet. He felt an enclosed warmth wrap and slight vibration around his feet up to his ankles. The vibration was Chiharu moaning at the rich, full taste of her boyfriend. She had always thought her boyfriend had a nice taste. When she sucked his cock, the feel of his rod on her tongue made her taste buds water. Chiharu always thought she was only enjoying the sexual aspect, but now she knew it was also the flavor. As her mouth became pliable, the taste of Densuke’s flesh changed from nice to addictive. All her mind could focus on was getting more of this irresistible taste.
“Wow! You really did it! My feet are totally in your mouth. I think I can feel your tongue on my feet, it’s kinda nice. Okay Chiharu, lets take this nice and slow, just get used to the feel of your skin stretching and then WWHHOOAAA!”
Chiharu hadn’t heard a word, her mind was focused on one thing, eating this delectable meal. Her eyes closed in ecstasy as she reached up to hold her food’s hips and take a long, deep swallow. Densuke’s feet slid to the back of her throat, going down easily to create a lovely bulge. She let one of the his legs go and felt his small feet within her throat and smiled as she ran her rough tongue over the new flesh of her meal. Lapping at the flesh quickly, Chiharu took small gulps, pulling Densuke in an inch at a time. First his feet entered her throat, then his calves and then his knees, Chiharu was lapping at his thighs within seconds, moaning as her mouth and throat filled with more meat. All the while, Densuke stared down mutely, feeling his own pleasure from this odd, but erotic act.
Warm, sticky flesh pulsated around Densuke’s legs, it was comforting in an odd way, like a wet hug. Densuke smiled in bliss as he felt her tongue running over his legs, he couldn't believe how good having Chiharu’s mouth stretched over his body felt. He wanted to savor it, but that was hard because Chiharu was moving fast. Already her lips were nearing his manhood, which had started to rise as the warm insides of Chiharu moved up the boy. Without a second’s hesitation, Chiharu swallowed again, bringing her lips over Densuke’s cock and cover his waist with her stretched out mouth. Her lips were sealed just under his stomach like a warm, elastic belt. Her moans intensified as more flesh entered her maw and quickly she attacked the flesh with her tongue, unintentionally, giving Densuke a blowjob. A loud moan burst from Densuke’s mouth as his cock was covered in a humid and wet environment. He had experienced a blowjob before, but never when half his body was being squeezed gently by a woman’s throat. Humping inside of Chiharu’s mouth, Densuke didn’t know if he could last long, not that it mattered because seconds later, Chiharu swallowed and was moving her lips up Densuke’s belly.
“Chiharu slow down,” Densuke hissed as he sweated heavily while being pulled down Chiharu’s gullet. He stared down into her eyes and saw nothing but mindless hunger. Chiharu couldn’t hear her meal and wouldn’t be listening even if she could. He was her meal, nothing more. Concerned by Chiharu’s lack response, Densuke was lifted off the desk and into the air, left with his body directly above Chiharu’s open throat. Chiharu held him up easily, showing the incredible strength she had been displaying all afternoon. She swallowed once more, moving up to Densuke’s upper abs and arms with ease. His feet poked through into her stomach, his toes feeling the extra space inside her belly. The sensation of having a fraction of her meal inside her belly made Chiharu go even faster, something Densuke didn't think she could do.
Even with Chiharu’s strange behavior, Densuke was still enjoying his trip down his girlfriends throat. Sure, he hadn’t gotten to cum in her mouth, but there was always next time. With an understanding smile, Densuke realized that he wanted to do this again. It was clear that Chiharu was enjoying this and if she’d only slow down, he was sure he’d be enjoying it as much as sex.
As Chiharu moved her upper lip over Densuke’s nipples, he strained his neck to see past his girlfriend’s enormous bosom. Under her big, bouncy chest was a large blob of flesh bloating out of her, pushing her top up. With excitement, Densuke realized that he was causing that bulge and it was only going to get bigger when he was completely swallowed. He watched as long as he could, seeing Chiharu’s gut blossom out and shake every time she swallowed. He was unable to see anything when Chiharu slipped her lips around his neck. With his chin touched her lower jaw, her tongue slid out and rubbed against the edges of his lips. Quickly, Densuke opened his mouth and stuck his own tongue out, meeting Chiharu in the weirdest French kiss ever. Their tongues only briefly touched, the tongue moved on and explored the rest of his face. He could hear and feel the moaning from her as she took another gulp, pulling his entire head inside her mouth.
Mouth, throats and belly filled with Densuke, Chiharu swallowed, sending a lightly squirming bulge directly into her belly, which ballooned out until it surpassed her huge breasts in size. Her belly flopped out, wobbling to and for as her meal moved. Still gripped in the aftermath of her orgasmic meal, Chiharu lay down on the floor and rubbed her belly, saying with a girlish giggle the first thing since her mouth was free.
“GOOD!”
“What are we supposed to do then? Hand you over to Kirika to be eaten? You won’t be digested, but I’m not letting you get sent to a hot, cramped belly of a crazed Amazon.” Chiharu grumbled loudly as she pushed another desk against the door. This was pointless. The barricade of desks weren’t going to stop anyone and once they were pushed aside, she and Densuke would be trapped like rats, and even if they escaped, then what?
Densuke watched his lover silently, debating something that he wanted kept secret. He watched his sexy buxom girlfriend closely, trying to decide something, but unable to even say it out loud. Coughing audibly, Chiharu turned to Densuke and he smiled repentantly at her. She wasn’t going to like what he was going to say.
“Eat me then.”
“What!”
Densuke’s eardrums nearly ruptured at Chiharu’s shrill cry of surprise. She was looking at him like he was crazy and he couldn’t blame her, he could hardly believe what he was asking. Sighing, he tried to explain why being eaten by Chiharu was the best solution for everyone.
“Listen, have you ever known Kirika to stop trying to get something she sets out to attain?” Chiharu shook her head. Kirika was headstrong and always got her way. When she wanted something, she made sure she got it. A good example would be her and Densuke. They both didn’t want to join the Eiken club, but Kirika made them. No one says no to the huge breasted girl.
“You see, Kirika is going to keep trying to grab and eat me. No matter what we do or go, she’ll follow. The only way to not end up inside inside her is if I’m inside you instead. I don’t know if eating me will even stop her, but at least my first time inside a woman’s belly will be with you and not some power hungry Amazon.”
“Oh Densuke,” Chiharu gushed with hearts in her eyes. Only her little man could make being eaten alive by her to avoid being eaten alive by some else romantic. Biting her lip, Chiharu tried to make her mind up about eating Densuke. She was terrified that after eating him, he’d see her as a dangerous predator and she’d lose him. A small part of her argued that this may actually bring them closer, the intimacy of sex brought them together as a couple, maybe the intimacy of eating him would strengthen the bond. She had to decide soon because one of the girls could be here any minute.
“Okay, I’ll eat you Densuke,” Chiharu nervously said. Blushing heavily, Chiharu tried to comfort herself by remembering that she had been physical with Densuke many times and shouldn’t feel this uncomfortable with the thought of him going down her throat. However, it was obvious that swallowing a person isn’t the same as having sex with them. Much more contact, much more kinkiness.
“Great,” Densuke said, suddenly feeling very nervous. It was one thing to think about being eaten, it was another to have it actually done. He wasn’t sure what it was going to feel like. Would it feel creepy, uncomfortable or pleasurable? He didn’t have to guess because he was going to find out. “I guess I should take my clothes off. It would be weird if you ate me while I’m wearing clothes.”
“Yah, weird,” Chiharu said and laughed dryly, this whole situation was weird. While Densuke took his clothes off, Chiharu peaked out the window. No sign of the other girls, but how long would that last? Anyone of them could pop up any second. Kyoko could smash through the wall in her mechasuit. Lin could maneuver herself into the room silently. Komoe could use that huge chest of hers to smash open the door. Densuke wasn’t safe until he was inside her belly.
“I’m ready.” Densuke stood in front of Chiharu in nothing at all, a condition he was not uncommon with. Only unlike all those other times, there was going to be no sex, only vore. Smiling at Densuke’s nudity, warmth filled Chiharu’s belly. She loved seeing him without any clothes on, standing timidly in front of her in only his birthday suit. Seeing him naked helped settle some of her anxiety and for the first time, Chiharu considered the possibility that this might not be a unpleasant thing.
“I guess, I’ll start at your feet. That way if it gets uncomfortable you can tell me.” Nodding quickly, Densuke sat down on one of the desks, sticking his legs out for Chiharu to dine on. Staring hard at his feet, Chiharu wondered how she would ever fit them into her tiny mouth. The only thing she could think of doing was giving it her best shot and hope her mouth was able to stretch around them. Walking over to Densuke, Chiharu knelt down at his feet, taking each foot in her hands. Gingerly, she lifted them to her mouth and slid his toes in. Nothing happened at first, but slowly, as her tongue ran over the tips of his toes, her mouth strechted out, slipping over both feet.
“Holy,” Densuke whispered at the sight of Chiharu’s mouth surrounding his feet. He felt an enclosed warmth wrap and slight vibration around his feet up to his ankles. The vibration was Chiharu moaning at the rich, full taste of her boyfriend. She had always thought her boyfriend had a nice taste. When she sucked his cock, the feel of his rod on her tongue made her taste buds water. Chiharu always thought she was only enjoying the sexual aspect, but now she knew it was also the flavor. As her mouth became pliable, the taste of Densuke’s flesh changed from nice to addictive. All her mind could focus on was getting more of this irresistible taste.
“Wow! You really did it! My feet are totally in your mouth. I think I can feel your tongue on my feet, it’s kinda nice. Okay Chiharu, lets take this nice and slow, just get used to the feel of your skin stretching and then WWHHOOAAA!”
Chiharu hadn’t heard a word, her mind was focused on one thing, eating this delectable meal. Her eyes closed in ecstasy as she reached up to hold her food’s hips and take a long, deep swallow. Densuke’s feet slid to the back of her throat, going down easily to create a lovely bulge. She let one of the his legs go and felt his small feet within her throat and smiled as she ran her rough tongue over the new flesh of her meal. Lapping at the flesh quickly, Chiharu took small gulps, pulling Densuke in an inch at a time. First his feet entered her throat, then his calves and then his knees, Chiharu was lapping at his thighs within seconds, moaning as her mouth and throat filled with more meat. All the while, Densuke stared down mutely, feeling his own pleasure from this odd, but erotic act.
Warm, sticky flesh pulsated around Densuke’s legs, it was comforting in an odd way, like a wet hug. Densuke smiled in bliss as he felt her tongue running over his legs, he couldn't believe how good having Chiharu’s mouth stretched over his body felt. He wanted to savor it, but that was hard because Chiharu was moving fast. Already her lips were nearing his manhood, which had started to rise as the warm insides of Chiharu moved up the boy. Without a second’s hesitation, Chiharu swallowed again, bringing her lips over Densuke’s cock and cover his waist with her stretched out mouth. Her lips were sealed just under his stomach like a warm, elastic belt. Her moans intensified as more flesh entered her maw and quickly she attacked the flesh with her tongue, unintentionally, giving Densuke a blowjob. A loud moan burst from Densuke’s mouth as his cock was covered in a humid and wet environment. He had experienced a blowjob before, but never when half his body was being squeezed gently by a woman’s throat. Humping inside of Chiharu’s mouth, Densuke didn’t know if he could last long, not that it mattered because seconds later, Chiharu swallowed and was moving her lips up Densuke’s belly.
“Chiharu slow down,” Densuke hissed as he sweated heavily while being pulled down Chiharu’s gullet. He stared down into her eyes and saw nothing but mindless hunger. Chiharu couldn’t hear her meal and wouldn’t be listening even if she could. He was her meal, nothing more. Concerned by Chiharu’s lack response, Densuke was lifted off the desk and into the air, left with his body directly above Chiharu’s open throat. Chiharu held him up easily, showing the incredible strength she had been displaying all afternoon. She swallowed once more, moving up to Densuke’s upper abs and arms with ease. His feet poked through into her stomach, his toes feeling the extra space inside her belly. The sensation of having a fraction of her meal inside her belly made Chiharu go even faster, something Densuke didn't think she could do.
Even with Chiharu’s strange behavior, Densuke was still enjoying his trip down his girlfriends throat. Sure, he hadn’t gotten to cum in her mouth, but there was always next time. With an understanding smile, Densuke realized that he wanted to do this again. It was clear that Chiharu was enjoying this and if she’d only slow down, he was sure he’d be enjoying it as much as sex.
As Chiharu moved her upper lip over Densuke’s nipples, he strained his neck to see past his girlfriend’s enormous bosom. Under her big, bouncy chest was a large blob of flesh bloating out of her, pushing her top up. With excitement, Densuke realized that he was causing that bulge and it was only going to get bigger when he was completely swallowed. He watched as long as he could, seeing Chiharu’s gut blossom out and shake every time she swallowed. He was unable to see anything when Chiharu slipped her lips around his neck. With his chin touched her lower jaw, her tongue slid out and rubbed against the edges of his lips. Quickly, Densuke opened his mouth and stuck his own tongue out, meeting Chiharu in the weirdest French kiss ever. Their tongues only briefly touched, the tongue moved on and explored the rest of his face. He could hear and feel the moaning from her as she took another gulp, pulling his entire head inside her mouth.
Mouth, throats and belly filled with Densuke, Chiharu swallowed, sending a lightly squirming bulge directly into her belly, which ballooned out until it surpassed her huge breasts in size. Her belly flopped out, wobbling to and for as her meal moved. Still gripped in the aftermath of her orgasmic meal, Chiharu lay down on the floor and rubbed her belly, saying with a girlish giggle the first thing since her mouth was free.
“GOOD!”
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