Bearing With It
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 52
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
The Eiken club went silent after Chiharu’s hastily given speech. It sunk in that Densuke’s girlfriend, the one he loved and listen to always, had given them permission to not only eat the lovable lunk, but also do any dirty thing their minds could imagine. Chiharu’s word was as good as Densuke’s so it was cut and dry, Densuke was for the taking. It took all of a few seconds for a shouting match to break out.
“Science dictates that the most intellectual person should eat Densuke!” Kyoko argued loudly. The diminutive genius refused to be denied a chance to get close to the one person she felt comfortable being with any more. She was going to eat Densuke and then show him that just because she didn’t have a huge chest she could still be sexy.
“Hello, remember me!” Kirika blurted out, standing tall for all the girls to pay attention to. “Head of Eiken club, biggest breasts other then Chiharu and the only one that knew about our eating skill. Obvious I’m the first one getting a crack at Densuke.”
“But…” was all Teacher and Komoe managed to stutter under everyone else loud voice. The two shy girls were too timid to raise their voices, but both wanted Densuke just as much as everyone else. Komoe was about to call Kirika out about the breast thing, her boobs were slightly larger, but her quiet voice was overlapped by someone else’s voice right away.
“I could do a fortune reading, but I already know I’m the one who should go first,” Grace added sternly. The mixed race girl wanted the one thing her vast wealth could never give her, Densuke’s heart.
A few feet away from the arguing girls, a very concerned Densuke watched on, wondering what Chiharu had gotten him into. It seemed completely insane, offering him up as a shared good to all the girls. It was completely nuts and would make things very strange and potential painful for him. The pain would come from the fighting. He had been beaten, blown up and crushed when he was just friends with the girls. Being their boyfriend/meal was bound to introduce newfound punishments for him. Still, as much as he didn’t want to dwell on it, being able to screw some of the most beautiful women on campus sounded like a dream come true. As much as he tried to be nice and decent, he was a pervert and had often fantasized about all the girls in the club. Now his fantasies had come true and he didn’t know whether to thank God or curse him.
A soft murmur from above reminded Densuke of the position he was in, face deep in Kuma’s butt crack. Kuma, the girl who always wore the giant bear suit, except for today. Under the giant costume was a young girl, thin and wearing a simple shirt and pair of tight bloomers. She had a cute, innocent face that you wouldn’t expect her to hide. A pair of large bear face earrings hung from the side of her head. She lacked a set of enormous breasts like some of the other girls, only possessing an A-cup set compared to the C through G cup that he often was around. She did have a nice body, sleek skin, pretty hair and a nice round tush that Densuke could attest to being quite supple.
“Sorry Kuma, accidents and all,” Densuke said as he pried his face from between the girls butt cheeks. Kuma stared at him blankly, tilting her head to the side as if in thought. Densuke wondered what the girl was thinking, and then something hit him. He had heard confessions of love from all the girls, but Kuma. She had remained silent, which wasn’t odd for the mute girl, but it raised the possibility that she might not share the other girls affection for him. Horrified at the thought of forcing Kuma into this harem without actually caring for him, Densuke resolved to find out how she felt about him.
“Kuma, this might sound like a strange question, but be honest. Do you have any feelings for me?” It was best to go the direct route, no reason to sugarcoat the question. She had feels for him or she didn’t. If she did, everything would be fine, but if she didn’t, best to get it out of the way now.
Kuma said nothing at first. She didn’t even more until a minute had passed. A sweat started to form on Densuke’s face as he waited for an answer. Slowly, Kuma started to open her mouth to speak. This would be the first time Densuke would be hearing Kuma’s voice. She usually only spoke it growls and he felt a sudden excitement. Would her voice be soft and sweet? Would she have an accent? Could she even freaken speak Japanese? Now anticipating just hearing her voice, Densuke leaned in to listen carefully. He looked into Kuma’s small, cute face. Stared right into her big doe eyes and then found his view suddenly change to the interior of a widely stretched mouth.
GLOMP!
Everyone turned to the sound. The girls stopped fighting and Chiharu turned as well to see Densuke leaned forward, his head inside the distended mouth of Kuma. The little girl made a muffled sound as she suckled on Densuke’s skull, showing her approval through the slowly growing grin on her face. The wet sucking sounds Kuma made as slurped on her meal with more zest. Her lips trembled around Densuke’s neck as she got her first taste of the young boy.
“Damn! Kuma beat us to him!” Kirika growled, feeling stupid for forgetting about the person she was arguing about. The girls rushed over to watch Densuke be eaten. This was the first time for many of them seeing someone get eaten. They’d seen the aftermath with Chiharu, but had never witnessed the whole thing. They stared at Kuma, her jaws stretched out inhumanly and they all shared the same thought, how was this four and a half foot girl going to down someone bigger then her whole body?
Inside her mouth, Densuke was getting bathed in saliva as Kuma ran her tongue over his whole face. He kept his eyes closed as her tongue made its way over his eyes, feeling out every feature on his face. He had been through this once with Yuriko and was used it by now. Once you get slimmed by one tongue, they all feel the same. Although her tongue felt just like Yuriko, the question of how different this was going to be from that time ran through his head. Yuriko was no big girl, but she had at least a foot on Kuma. Eating him was not going to be easy for the tiny girl and it would most definitely take longer. Just then, everything went upside down.
All the girl took a step back, shocked looks on each of their faces at what had just happened. Kuma had reached her tiny hands for Densuke’s waist, grabbed hold and had lifted him strait up, tilting her head back so his feet were pointing towards the ceiling. Kuma showed inhuman strength when she wore her bear suit, everyone assumed the suit had something to do with it. Turned out Kuma was just inhumanly strong. Holding someone twice her weight over her head, Kuma took a deep breath through her nose and started swallowing. Her throat bulged out as Densuke went strait down. She kept swallowing, pulling Densuke down at an accelerated speed.
Her lips sped past Densuke’s chest, slipping over his stomach in seconds. Soft moans interrupted her eating, but stopped quickly for her to resume swallowing. Her belly bulged out as she reached Densuke’s waist and Densuke’s head reached her stomach. Not stopping, she took long, drawn out gulps and in the blink of an eye, her meal was finished and she was slurping in Densuke’s feet. She had gobbled him down at super speed, giving him no reprieve for the sudden change of location. Her belly ballooned out, forming a four-foot bulge in her midsection nearly bigger then her whole body. Only the top of her head could be seen sticking out from the large protrusion on her body. Blinking innocently, she gave a tiny burp.
“So…. what do we do now?” Kirika asked out loud. They had been fighting over who would eat Densuke first, but that honor was gone. The girls looked among one another, coming out of the shock of seeing tiny, frail Kuma eat something bigger then her. They had seen the act they all wanted to do, and it had achieved one thing, they all wanted to try it even more. Just by looking at the silly grin on Kuma’s face, they knew the experience was something special.
“Science dictates that the most intellectual person should eat Densuke!” Kyoko argued loudly. The diminutive genius refused to be denied a chance to get close to the one person she felt comfortable being with any more. She was going to eat Densuke and then show him that just because she didn’t have a huge chest she could still be sexy.
“Hello, remember me!” Kirika blurted out, standing tall for all the girls to pay attention to. “Head of Eiken club, biggest breasts other then Chiharu and the only one that knew about our eating skill. Obvious I’m the first one getting a crack at Densuke.”
“But…” was all Teacher and Komoe managed to stutter under everyone else loud voice. The two shy girls were too timid to raise their voices, but both wanted Densuke just as much as everyone else. Komoe was about to call Kirika out about the breast thing, her boobs were slightly larger, but her quiet voice was overlapped by someone else’s voice right away.
“I could do a fortune reading, but I already know I’m the one who should go first,” Grace added sternly. The mixed race girl wanted the one thing her vast wealth could never give her, Densuke’s heart.
A few feet away from the arguing girls, a very concerned Densuke watched on, wondering what Chiharu had gotten him into. It seemed completely insane, offering him up as a shared good to all the girls. It was completely nuts and would make things very strange and potential painful for him. The pain would come from the fighting. He had been beaten, blown up and crushed when he was just friends with the girls. Being their boyfriend/meal was bound to introduce newfound punishments for him. Still, as much as he didn’t want to dwell on it, being able to screw some of the most beautiful women on campus sounded like a dream come true. As much as he tried to be nice and decent, he was a pervert and had often fantasized about all the girls in the club. Now his fantasies had come true and he didn’t know whether to thank God or curse him.
A soft murmur from above reminded Densuke of the position he was in, face deep in Kuma’s butt crack. Kuma, the girl who always wore the giant bear suit, except for today. Under the giant costume was a young girl, thin and wearing a simple shirt and pair of tight bloomers. She had a cute, innocent face that you wouldn’t expect her to hide. A pair of large bear face earrings hung from the side of her head. She lacked a set of enormous breasts like some of the other girls, only possessing an A-cup set compared to the C through G cup that he often was around. She did have a nice body, sleek skin, pretty hair and a nice round tush that Densuke could attest to being quite supple.
“Sorry Kuma, accidents and all,” Densuke said as he pried his face from between the girls butt cheeks. Kuma stared at him blankly, tilting her head to the side as if in thought. Densuke wondered what the girl was thinking, and then something hit him. He had heard confessions of love from all the girls, but Kuma. She had remained silent, which wasn’t odd for the mute girl, but it raised the possibility that she might not share the other girls affection for him. Horrified at the thought of forcing Kuma into this harem without actually caring for him, Densuke resolved to find out how she felt about him.
“Kuma, this might sound like a strange question, but be honest. Do you have any feelings for me?” It was best to go the direct route, no reason to sugarcoat the question. She had feels for him or she didn’t. If she did, everything would be fine, but if she didn’t, best to get it out of the way now.
Kuma said nothing at first. She didn’t even more until a minute had passed. A sweat started to form on Densuke’s face as he waited for an answer. Slowly, Kuma started to open her mouth to speak. This would be the first time Densuke would be hearing Kuma’s voice. She usually only spoke it growls and he felt a sudden excitement. Would her voice be soft and sweet? Would she have an accent? Could she even freaken speak Japanese? Now anticipating just hearing her voice, Densuke leaned in to listen carefully. He looked into Kuma’s small, cute face. Stared right into her big doe eyes and then found his view suddenly change to the interior of a widely stretched mouth.
GLOMP!
Everyone turned to the sound. The girls stopped fighting and Chiharu turned as well to see Densuke leaned forward, his head inside the distended mouth of Kuma. The little girl made a muffled sound as she suckled on Densuke’s skull, showing her approval through the slowly growing grin on her face. The wet sucking sounds Kuma made as slurped on her meal with more zest. Her lips trembled around Densuke’s neck as she got her first taste of the young boy.
“Damn! Kuma beat us to him!” Kirika growled, feeling stupid for forgetting about the person she was arguing about. The girls rushed over to watch Densuke be eaten. This was the first time for many of them seeing someone get eaten. They’d seen the aftermath with Chiharu, but had never witnessed the whole thing. They stared at Kuma, her jaws stretched out inhumanly and they all shared the same thought, how was this four and a half foot girl going to down someone bigger then her whole body?
Inside her mouth, Densuke was getting bathed in saliva as Kuma ran her tongue over his whole face. He kept his eyes closed as her tongue made its way over his eyes, feeling out every feature on his face. He had been through this once with Yuriko and was used it by now. Once you get slimmed by one tongue, they all feel the same. Although her tongue felt just like Yuriko, the question of how different this was going to be from that time ran through his head. Yuriko was no big girl, but she had at least a foot on Kuma. Eating him was not going to be easy for the tiny girl and it would most definitely take longer. Just then, everything went upside down.
All the girl took a step back, shocked looks on each of their faces at what had just happened. Kuma had reached her tiny hands for Densuke’s waist, grabbed hold and had lifted him strait up, tilting her head back so his feet were pointing towards the ceiling. Kuma showed inhuman strength when she wore her bear suit, everyone assumed the suit had something to do with it. Turned out Kuma was just inhumanly strong. Holding someone twice her weight over her head, Kuma took a deep breath through her nose and started swallowing. Her throat bulged out as Densuke went strait down. She kept swallowing, pulling Densuke down at an accelerated speed.
Her lips sped past Densuke’s chest, slipping over his stomach in seconds. Soft moans interrupted her eating, but stopped quickly for her to resume swallowing. Her belly bulged out as she reached Densuke’s waist and Densuke’s head reached her stomach. Not stopping, she took long, drawn out gulps and in the blink of an eye, her meal was finished and she was slurping in Densuke’s feet. She had gobbled him down at super speed, giving him no reprieve for the sudden change of location. Her belly ballooned out, forming a four-foot bulge in her midsection nearly bigger then her whole body. Only the top of her head could be seen sticking out from the large protrusion on her body. Blinking innocently, she gave a tiny burp.
“So…. what do we do now?” Kirika asked out loud. They had been fighting over who would eat Densuke first, but that honor was gone. The girls looked among one another, coming out of the shock of seeing tiny, frail Kuma eat something bigger then her. They had seen the act they all wanted to do, and it had achieved one thing, they all wanted to try it even more. Just by looking at the silly grin on Kuma’s face, they knew the experience was something special.
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