The Lakeside Swallower Strikes!
Anime Vore, GTS, GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 76
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Sailor Jupiter turned slowly to the figure that had appeared out of the shadows. Her eyes narrowed once she saw the glimmer in his eyes. He had a presence of power and strength that flowed off him in waves. His aura would fill most women with fear, but for the physically strongest of the Sailor Scouts, it didn’t make her back down an inch.
Not waiting for confirmation or backup, Sailor Jupiter ran strait at her enemy. Her legs pumped as she ran and shark clicks echoed through the dirty alley as she ran. She cocked her fist back, ready to deliver one solid haymaker that would knock the criminal out immediately, but as her fist neared his smiling face, his hand shot out and grabbed her by the wrist.
“I love it when they throw themselves at me,” he said calmly. Sailor Jupiter tried to pull back, but the Lakeside Swallower held on without straining at all. He just smiled back at Jupiter eerily, as though she were some interesting show put on for his pleasure. Not letting panic set in, Sailor Jupiter pulled her other hand back to throw another punch at her opponents face, but she got the same result. He grabbed her hand before she could make contact and remained holding her without any strain on his part. Sailor Jupiter pulled back as hard as she could, digging her heels into the grimy ground. His grip didn’t break and neither did his smile, until finally it broke and he started to open his mouth.
Before Jupiter’s eyes, she saw the mans thick lips part right in front of her eyes. He pulled her closer and his pink tongue slid down to the top of his bottom lip as his mouth touched his victim’s brow, protecting her face from being scraped by his teeth. He always made sure they were never hurt before the meal. Jupiter took a sharp breath; his tongue touched her face in an instant, engulfing the top of her head in her wet, hungry maw. Soft squishing sound filled her ears, as his wet mouth sliding awkwardly down the edge of her face. His maw stopped over once her whole head was locked between the tight, soaking jaw line of the predator. His tongue began to slide up and down her face, tasting the bittersweet flavor of her flesh. She futilely tried to smuggle, but even in the throes of delight, his strength didn’t wan. She fought down a scream, trying even in the middle of being eaten to keep her pride. She kept telling herself to fight back, but the strength just wasn’t there.
With a loud, powerful gulp, the Lakeside Swallower’s throat tugged Jupiter’s head into his esophagus, the saliva dripping inside his mouth lubed up every inch of her immersed body as it was pulled in between his lips. The throat contorted on Jupiter form, kneading her down it’s slimy, tight pathway. The sound of his gentle gulping surrounded Jupiter and soothed her body as it sank down his throat. On the outside, the Lakeside Swallower moved his lips down her neck, sucking her flesh with delight. Her body twitched as he moved on, trying to fight him, but finding it hard with him holding her arms and sucking on her head. He took his time eating her, not worried about her friends who were so far away. He wanted to enjoy his meal to the fullest and he couldn’t do that if he was rushed.
The soft mounds of her breasts were taken into the warm grip of his mouth. He took his time enjoying the feel of those breasts pressing softly against his tongue. He took no pleasure from this so he continued on, moving his mouth off her breasts and taking part of her ribs into his mouth. His throat was already bulging out, wiggling slightly with ever movement his victim made. Inside his throat he knew the girl was struggling hard, realizing where she was going and what fate awaited her. He wished that he could taste her face and lick the tears from her cheek.
No tears were pouring from Jupiter’s eyes, the proud warrior refused to let herself go down without a fight. She wiggled her shoulders around the narrow pathway of the esophagus, forcing the flesh to bend out to her movement. She could feel her feet start to leave the ground as more of her was enveloped. She looked down and saw only darkness, she knew what was waiting for her and she’d be damned if she would let it take her without a fight. She moved to and for, trying her hardest to force herself up. It’s too bad she didn’t have any sense of how deep she was because of the throbbing muscles around her. If she did then she would of noticed that her movements were only moving her downwards, helping the Lakeside Swallower eat her.
The Lakeside Swallower was working on Jupiter’s hips. Jupiter's twitching lower half hanged down from his mouth like a big, squirming noodle. He crossed his eyes as she looked down at her rear in deliberation. He ate women to taste them, not molest them, but something Jupiter’s leotard clad bottom had the cogs in his brain working. Slowly, his hands came up and cupped each cheek, squeezing them lightly to get a proper feel for them. Each cheek was soft, yet firm for years of martial arts training. He massed them together, noticing how her leotard rod up when he did so. He rubbed his palm across each naked cheek, massaging the soft flesh before he would eat it. The effect of his ministrations on Jupiter’s bum was that the girl was gasping for air. She knew what the criminal was doing and it made her blush, not because he was touching her, but because it felt strangely good. With sweat dripping down into her eyes, Jupiter continued her futile struggling, now doing it in tempo with the rubs on her rear.
Toying with his victim came to an end when a loud grumble was sounded from his stomach. Placing a hand on the flat waistline, which had let to get an inch of his prey, he took a swallow the dragged Jupiter’s rear into his mouth and her head into his belly. The tight, surging flesh of the Lakeside Swallower’s throat finally released its grip on Jupiter’s torso as her head plopped into a cavernous hollow. Her shoulders soon followed, and then her abdomen. The belly stretched as it was filled by the mass of flesh it was pulling in, but it wasn’t quite enough. Jupiter’s body was being pushed into a fetal position as the stomach walls began to close in on her. Jupiter’s Calves were suckled into the mans mouth. He tasted the strong muscles underneath her skin as his tongue rubbed up against the tense muscles. He looked past the calves at her feet, which were covered by white knee-high boots. Hating the taste of shoes, he quickly removed the offending footwear and looked at them briefly in his hands before tossing them away. He needed no trophies of his meal, the taste of her flesh and the fulfillment he’d feel was all he wanted and needed. He took long hard swallows over and over again.
He stopped once he was at her feet. Watching the last few wiggles of his victim’s toes as their bare feet stick out of his mouth always gave her a satisfying feel. Holding his head up, he lightly pushed each foot into his lips with a single finger, relishing the last of his victims flavor before she was gone. Sucking gently, he lapped at the bottom of Jupiter’s feet, torturing her one final before saying goodbye, and then swallowed. His throat muscles finished the job, pushing Jupiter down the rest of the way. He patted the distended lump that had become his stomach and began to walk away. Jupiter remained in his belly, tightly held by the stomach walls, feeling light headed as the man walked away. She wondered where she was, then who she was, and then she knew nothing at all.
Not waiting for confirmation or backup, Sailor Jupiter ran strait at her enemy. Her legs pumped as she ran and shark clicks echoed through the dirty alley as she ran. She cocked her fist back, ready to deliver one solid haymaker that would knock the criminal out immediately, but as her fist neared his smiling face, his hand shot out and grabbed her by the wrist.
“I love it when they throw themselves at me,” he said calmly. Sailor Jupiter tried to pull back, but the Lakeside Swallower held on without straining at all. He just smiled back at Jupiter eerily, as though she were some interesting show put on for his pleasure. Not letting panic set in, Sailor Jupiter pulled her other hand back to throw another punch at her opponents face, but she got the same result. He grabbed her hand before she could make contact and remained holding her without any strain on his part. Sailor Jupiter pulled back as hard as she could, digging her heels into the grimy ground. His grip didn’t break and neither did his smile, until finally it broke and he started to open his mouth.
Before Jupiter’s eyes, she saw the mans thick lips part right in front of her eyes. He pulled her closer and his pink tongue slid down to the top of his bottom lip as his mouth touched his victim’s brow, protecting her face from being scraped by his teeth. He always made sure they were never hurt before the meal. Jupiter took a sharp breath; his tongue touched her face in an instant, engulfing the top of her head in her wet, hungry maw. Soft squishing sound filled her ears, as his wet mouth sliding awkwardly down the edge of her face. His maw stopped over once her whole head was locked between the tight, soaking jaw line of the predator. His tongue began to slide up and down her face, tasting the bittersweet flavor of her flesh. She futilely tried to smuggle, but even in the throes of delight, his strength didn’t wan. She fought down a scream, trying even in the middle of being eaten to keep her pride. She kept telling herself to fight back, but the strength just wasn’t there.
With a loud, powerful gulp, the Lakeside Swallower’s throat tugged Jupiter’s head into his esophagus, the saliva dripping inside his mouth lubed up every inch of her immersed body as it was pulled in between his lips. The throat contorted on Jupiter form, kneading her down it’s slimy, tight pathway. The sound of his gentle gulping surrounded Jupiter and soothed her body as it sank down his throat. On the outside, the Lakeside Swallower moved his lips down her neck, sucking her flesh with delight. Her body twitched as he moved on, trying to fight him, but finding it hard with him holding her arms and sucking on her head. He took his time eating her, not worried about her friends who were so far away. He wanted to enjoy his meal to the fullest and he couldn’t do that if he was rushed.
The soft mounds of her breasts were taken into the warm grip of his mouth. He took his time enjoying the feel of those breasts pressing softly against his tongue. He took no pleasure from this so he continued on, moving his mouth off her breasts and taking part of her ribs into his mouth. His throat was already bulging out, wiggling slightly with ever movement his victim made. Inside his throat he knew the girl was struggling hard, realizing where she was going and what fate awaited her. He wished that he could taste her face and lick the tears from her cheek.
No tears were pouring from Jupiter’s eyes, the proud warrior refused to let herself go down without a fight. She wiggled her shoulders around the narrow pathway of the esophagus, forcing the flesh to bend out to her movement. She could feel her feet start to leave the ground as more of her was enveloped. She looked down and saw only darkness, she knew what was waiting for her and she’d be damned if she would let it take her without a fight. She moved to and for, trying her hardest to force herself up. It’s too bad she didn’t have any sense of how deep she was because of the throbbing muscles around her. If she did then she would of noticed that her movements were only moving her downwards, helping the Lakeside Swallower eat her.
The Lakeside Swallower was working on Jupiter’s hips. Jupiter's twitching lower half hanged down from his mouth like a big, squirming noodle. He crossed his eyes as she looked down at her rear in deliberation. He ate women to taste them, not molest them, but something Jupiter’s leotard clad bottom had the cogs in his brain working. Slowly, his hands came up and cupped each cheek, squeezing them lightly to get a proper feel for them. Each cheek was soft, yet firm for years of martial arts training. He massed them together, noticing how her leotard rod up when he did so. He rubbed his palm across each naked cheek, massaging the soft flesh before he would eat it. The effect of his ministrations on Jupiter’s bum was that the girl was gasping for air. She knew what the criminal was doing and it made her blush, not because he was touching her, but because it felt strangely good. With sweat dripping down into her eyes, Jupiter continued her futile struggling, now doing it in tempo with the rubs on her rear.
Toying with his victim came to an end when a loud grumble was sounded from his stomach. Placing a hand on the flat waistline, which had let to get an inch of his prey, he took a swallow the dragged Jupiter’s rear into his mouth and her head into his belly. The tight, surging flesh of the Lakeside Swallower’s throat finally released its grip on Jupiter’s torso as her head plopped into a cavernous hollow. Her shoulders soon followed, and then her abdomen. The belly stretched as it was filled by the mass of flesh it was pulling in, but it wasn’t quite enough. Jupiter’s body was being pushed into a fetal position as the stomach walls began to close in on her. Jupiter’s Calves were suckled into the mans mouth. He tasted the strong muscles underneath her skin as his tongue rubbed up against the tense muscles. He looked past the calves at her feet, which were covered by white knee-high boots. Hating the taste of shoes, he quickly removed the offending footwear and looked at them briefly in his hands before tossing them away. He needed no trophies of his meal, the taste of her flesh and the fulfillment he’d feel was all he wanted and needed. He took long hard swallows over and over again.
He stopped once he was at her feet. Watching the last few wiggles of his victim’s toes as their bare feet stick out of his mouth always gave her a satisfying feel. Holding his head up, he lightly pushed each foot into his lips with a single finger, relishing the last of his victims flavor before she was gone. Sucking gently, he lapped at the bottom of Jupiter’s feet, torturing her one final before saying goodbye, and then swallowed. His throat muscles finished the job, pushing Jupiter down the rest of the way. He patted the distended lump that had become his stomach and began to walk away. Jupiter remained in his belly, tightly held by the stomach walls, feeling light headed as the man walked away. She wondered where she was, then who she was, and then she knew nothing at all.
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