This choice: Realize just how Hungry he really is... • Go Back... The girl started begging for her life; to just be let go and she'd never do anything bad ever again. But Jason wasn't listening. He was too focused on the empty feeling in his stomach. Right now he was wishing he'd snuck a few extra chicken nuggets from work, or maybe even a whole burger. He just wanted the pain to go away; to feel satisfyingly full. He wished he had something to eat.
Then he slowly turned his eyes back toward the girl, right as his colossal stomach began to growl again. His eyes went wide as he looked at her pleading form; but her words were muffled by the sound of his own blood pumping through his veins. The desperation was clearly sinking in. He'd read all those stories on the internet; and even found them kind of hot...But would he actually go through with it? I mean...she was a human being...wasn't she? Or did he see her as less than that now? This would be so wrong...if he were in her place...but he wasn't. Maybe it would feel wrong or even be disgusting. But then again; he was so curious about it now.
"Tell me something, young miss," he said. She froze and stopped pleading with him. He gave her an odd smile; one that seemed earnest and almost apologetic, but still very creepy. "Do you have any idea...what Vore is?"
"...N-No," she said, now sounding very nervous. His latest expression scared her more than his stern one did.
"Well that's a shame," Jason said. "Then this...will be a very new and...terrifying experience for you."
"What?" she asked, but immediately after, the hand that gripped her moved her close to his face. Jason lifted his head backward and opened his mouth. "Wait - NO! Please don't!"
But Jason ignored her please and simply dropped her into his mouth. The moment her legs touched his tongue, an electric charge went through his body. His taste-buds were stimulated with a new flavor, never before experienced...but it was perfect. The girl was thrashing about, kicking inside of his mouth; somehow her struggles excited him even further. He closed his lips around her waist and then slurped her upper-torso inside. His eyes were wide with pleasure as he tasted this woman's flesh. He had decided that he was fully going to go through with this.
The woman continued to struggle inside of his mouth, even to the point where she pulled forward and actually pushed against his lips to slip her head through the opening of his mouth. She was fighting for her life. Jason couldn't help but admire her for that. She let out a terrified shriek, calling for help. She was a tenacious one; strong and vibrant. But Jason just pressed his index-finger against her forehead and pushed her back inside. He enjoyed her so much, that he certainly was never going to let her go...and soon, he wouldn't have to.
He decided it was time to end this. He tilted his head back and curled his tongue, feeling the girl fall to the back of his throat. And then he swallowed with an audible gulp. And then, feeling her slide down his throat, Jason realized the obvious solution; he'd have more food than he'd ever need.
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"Oh my God; he fucking ate her!" one of the other girls yelled. The two of them had been hiding ever since their friend got captured.
"Just stay calm; what we have to do now, is go get some help. We need to tell the authorities about that...thing! He needs to be stopped before he hurts anyone else," the other girl - a red-head - said.
"It's too dangerous to run now," the brunette said. "We should just wait until he moves on; maybe he won't find us."
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"Jesus Fucking Christ!" Stu shouted watching this display.
"Jason! Ho-how could you?!" Susan asked in utter shock.
But Jason didn't pay attention to either of them. He felt the blonde girl squirming all the way down his throat until she plopped nicely into his stomach. He felt her moving around in there, her tiny hands pawing all over the walls. He eventually felt her kicking and punching against the walls. He felt his stomach begin to churn in reaction to its new occupant; felt her tossed and thrown around in a churning sea of acid as her digestion began. He heard her muffled voice through his skin, shouting at the top of her lungs. He was certain that she was saying, "Let me out! Let me out!"
But Jason wouldn't heed her...He didn't care...As far as he was concerned...she was just food now.
And she was where she belonged...
Oh he still recognized her as a living being, with feelings and a life of her own - that he was clearly depriving her of. But that didn't matter to him. He was a predator and she was his prey...Circle of life...Eat or be Eaten...For thousands of years of civilization, mankind had enjoyed a precarious and undeserved spot at the top of the food-chain...But now, he was undoubtedly the at the top; the Alpha Predator - top of the ecosystem - completely unchallenged - indisputable. He was doing what came naturally to him...He was hungry; he had to eat...And his prey was so delicious. And right now...he was still hungry...and he wanted more.
He snapped his head over to where the two girls had run off earlier. Something in him was working against his sense of reason; almost like he could sense that they were still there...But even more disturbing...he could smell them. They gave off some kind of exciting and ecstatic scent that was drawing him in close. He felt like a shark and there was blood in the water. He began moving toward their hiding place.
"He sees us! He knows we're here!" the brunette began to panic.
"He can't possibly know," the red-head said. "He's probably coming over to check; maybe scare us out of hiding. He's bluffing. Just stay still."
But Jason knew they were there alright. He was getting ready to make his move. He threw his head back and released a terrifying and deafening roar again. Stu and Susan threw their hands over their ears to protect against the sound. Jason began to charge.
"He sees us!" the red-head said. "RUN!"
The two girls broke from their hiding place in the trees and ran for it. But now they were far too exposed. Stu and Susan were shaken on the worse ride of their lives. But they could see that two girls younger than they were, running for their lives down below.
"Jason, please! Just let them go!" Susan cried. She didn't even know how he was going to catch them both with only one hand.
But the answer soon revealed itself; he had gained on them so quickly that he simply brought a foot down on the brunette, pinning her to the ground under his toes. He then did the same to the red-haired girl, pinning her down with the other foot. Both girls were pinned but not hurt. They were still trying to escape. Jason scrunched his toes to keep them in place. He then reached down his free hand toward the brunette and lifted her up by one of her legs.
She screamed and clawed at the ground, trying not to be lifted up. She was wearing a set of jeans and a blouse. Remembering the taste of the blonde was best where her flesh was exposed, he knew that clothes just got in the way. He lifted her up to his mouth and pinned the hem of her jeans with his teeth. With a powerful jerk of his neck, he ripped them away. Her lower half was exposed to him now. He did the same to her blouse, tearing away at it. He couldn't wait anymore; he was driven mad with predatory desire.
He lifted her above his head and dangled her over his open mouth.
"No! Please! Please don't eat me!!!" she shouted, but he dropped her in, just like her friend, closing his mouth over her waist, keeping her secure with his teeth while his tongue rolled over her torso and face. He was at first surprised; she tasted different. He remembered the blonde had a very distinct flavor that was unlike anything he'd had before. She was immaculate. But the brunette had a different sort of flavor; she had a bit of a smoky after-taste on her. Still satisfying and delicious as well as exhilarating. He began slurping her more into his mouth, until her round rear-end stayed outside his mouth. He'd been dreaming about doing this since this little adventure began. He released her waist and lifted up his tongue, sliding it under the opening of her legs. The legs had been pushing against his chin, trying to get her upper-half free. But when the huge tongue invaded her nethers and cupped around her ass, her knees tensed before going weak. She was slurped up easily.
It wasn't much longer before he swallowed her as well. He'd played around with the blonde longer, but now he was so curious about something, and was anxious to test his theory. He then quickly reached down and reached toward the red-haired girl. He ripped off her shirt before pinching her with his thumb and finger. He lifted her up from out of his toes. He wasted no time and gave no pretext. He unceremoniously tossed her into his mouth completely and closed down. His eyes shot wide - a spicy and sweet combination flooded his taste buds. She tasted like gingerbread...Ginger-spice. He gave a slight chuckle before swallowing her.
All three girls had been taken care of. He could feel them reunited in his stomach, thrashing about; but the thrashes were dying down. But it was apparent that he was still hungry. He needed more. But what should he do now?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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