Lorelei eats the Man
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
bobascher1
As Lorelei reached climax, she whispered to her toy, “Goodbye.” Her full lips passed over him. She rolled him around in her mouth for just a moment, not wanting to play with her food, before she swallowed.
He was a bit big for one gulp, but once she relaxed her throat she felt him snake is way to her gullet. Tingling all over she patted her panties. “Oh little girl, your man was almost too much for me. I need to try that again.” She paused for a moment, thinking. “Little girl, you are in my doll’s place of honor. Time for you to go too.”
Snaking long slender fingers into her panties, she withdrew the tiny blonde. Working up some saliva, she slipped the screaming form into her mouth. Given the thrashing she was doing, Lorelei knew she could not swallow her. So she flicked the tiny girl’s head against a tooth causing her to black out. After that, she slid down - all the sacrifice of her parents, the birthdays, the schooling and university wasted with a slurp. Lorelei knew very well that by consuming those people whole, she totally owned every part of them. Soon they will be part of her, their molecules scattered throughout her body.
Needing more, Lorelei zapped herself to ten times her height. Stepping out of the park, she was amazed by the cars sipping along a nearby highway. She giggled as a truck passed. Plucking it up, she ripped off the trailer door and poured boxes and boxes of oranges down her throat. Her grip slipping, the truck fell in too, the tiny truck driver screaming. The combination of the sweet and metallic tastes caused her nipples to harden.
Using her hand as a barrier, she stopped a collection of vehicles. Scooping up several, she consumed them like a handful of grapes. A trickle of motor oil dribbled from her lips. “Ugh, my stomach doesn’t feel too good.” She clenched her belly as the various liquids from the cars intermingled within her.
She needed something to wash down her meal, and around the corner was a boutique brewery. Stepping over, she was thrilled to see a pile of people on the patio. It came up to her belly button. Using one hand as a rake, she swept all the people, approximately twenty, into her other open palm.
Her vision was drawn to a pink haired server. She had full sleeve tattoos and was well apportioned. Pinching her stomach between fingers, she lifted her up. “Please giantess, put me down. I have kids - my own and foster kids!”
“Oh, where do you live, lovey?”
“153 Pony Street.”
“Sweetie I know that well. I’ll tell you what. Those babies of yours will be well cared for. Then they will take good care of me.” Lorelei flicked the woman’s shoes with her tongue. “I am certain they will be as tasty as momma.” The lady shrieked as she was dropped into the abyss.
One by one Lorelei savored the people. Once complete, she reached into the now empty restaurant and wrapped her hand around the still like a coke can. Chugging the hundreds of gallons of beer made her woosy but even more horny.
She slapped her knees and stumbled to her feet. Time to keep the party going.
He was a bit big for one gulp, but once she relaxed her throat she felt him snake is way to her gullet. Tingling all over she patted her panties. “Oh little girl, your man was almost too much for me. I need to try that again.” She paused for a moment, thinking. “Little girl, you are in my doll’s place of honor. Time for you to go too.”
Snaking long slender fingers into her panties, she withdrew the tiny blonde. Working up some saliva, she slipped the screaming form into her mouth. Given the thrashing she was doing, Lorelei knew she could not swallow her. So she flicked the tiny girl’s head against a tooth causing her to black out. After that, she slid down - all the sacrifice of her parents, the birthdays, the schooling and university wasted with a slurp. Lorelei knew very well that by consuming those people whole, she totally owned every part of them. Soon they will be part of her, their molecules scattered throughout her body.
Needing more, Lorelei zapped herself to ten times her height. Stepping out of the park, she was amazed by the cars sipping along a nearby highway. She giggled as a truck passed. Plucking it up, she ripped off the trailer door and poured boxes and boxes of oranges down her throat. Her grip slipping, the truck fell in too, the tiny truck driver screaming. The combination of the sweet and metallic tastes caused her nipples to harden.
Using her hand as a barrier, she stopped a collection of vehicles. Scooping up several, she consumed them like a handful of grapes. A trickle of motor oil dribbled from her lips. “Ugh, my stomach doesn’t feel too good.” She clenched her belly as the various liquids from the cars intermingled within her.
She needed something to wash down her meal, and around the corner was a boutique brewery. Stepping over, she was thrilled to see a pile of people on the patio. It came up to her belly button. Using one hand as a rake, she swept all the people, approximately twenty, into her other open palm.
Her vision was drawn to a pink haired server. She had full sleeve tattoos and was well apportioned. Pinching her stomach between fingers, she lifted her up. “Please giantess, put me down. I have kids - my own and foster kids!”
“Oh, where do you live, lovey?”
“153 Pony Street.”
“Sweetie I know that well. I’ll tell you what. Those babies of yours will be well cared for. Then they will take good care of me.” Lorelei flicked the woman’s shoes with her tongue. “I am certain they will be as tasty as momma.” The lady shrieked as she was dropped into the abyss.
One by one Lorelei savored the people. Once complete, she reached into the now empty restaurant and wrapped her hand around the still like a coke can. Chugging the hundreds of gallons of beer made her woosy but even more horny.
She slapped her knees and stumbled to her feet. Time to keep the party going.
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