*an addition by: Enigma the Fox*
"Hey Kate...I thought of something new to try. Get out of those clothes. Um...let's see. Lie down on the counter, on your back, and put your arms at your sides. You know, like you were going down a waterslide. Oh, and close your eyes."
She gives you an odd look, then grins gleefully while she strips down to comply.
"Don't know what's different with you today, but I think I like it!"
You just nod, waiting till she's ready. She's just like you remember, but today she looks...yummy. The flavor of her pleasure is still warm in your mind. You lean down, taking her dainty feet by the ankles. Operating completely by hunger and instinct, you slide her toes into your widening mouth, followed by her feet. It's amazing. There isn't any pain, your skin, muscles, and apparently bones stretching easily to accomodate her body. She laughs, your tongue tickling the soles of her feet.
"What in the world are you up to? It feels so weird! Like you're dipping me in something..."
Pretty much lost in the dining experience, her words don't register more than a small nod. As you take your first swallow of your best friend's body, her feet and calves slip quickly into the rippling confines of your throat. You can feel your neck bulge pleasantly with her form, and it only encourages you to devour more of her. Using your hands to pull her towards you, she yelps quietly (Still not wanting to alert anyone to your supposedly illicit activities) when you swallow again. Her thighs are gulped down, her feet entering your stomach in an explosion of pleasure and her wonderfully curved hips moving into your jaws. Immediately your tongue licks upwards, between her buttocks and into her sex. She has to bite her lips again, all the feelings of being swallowed driving her towards a second climax...even though she doesn't know she's being swallowed. You wait until you feel another shudder run through her body, watching her back arc off the counter, before a convulsion of your gullet drags hips and tummy both towards your waiting stomach.
"Ooohhh....Mary...it feels sooo goood....kind of...wet..."
By your instructions, she's keeping her eyes shut. And a good thing, or she'd probably scream in fright. Her large breasts lie just outside your lips now, obscuring your view of her face. Her legs are curled inside your rapidly growing belly, the orb of flesh hanging out between your shirt and shorts. You take a moment to massage her chest, wishing you could get your tongue around that far. But you wanted to see her face one last time, and as you push her chest under your top lip and teeth, you aren't dissappointed. She's all smiles, looking as happy as you've ever seen her. It eases the small pang of guilt as you turn her into nothing but a meal, gulping her chest down to bulge inside your own, lips closing around the base of her ponytail. It dangles from your smile, cheeks shrinking as her head sinks over your tongue, under your uvula, and into your neck. With one last slurp, all of Kate rests comfortably in your massive abdomen.
You never know if she realized what happened....the last you ever heard from her was a soft belch, as you sat in the kitchen rubbing your gurgling stomach. You could feel her moving, wriggling for a little while. You'd like to think she knew, and gave herself to you out of love and friendship. Carefully you gather her things, ponderously going back to your room with belly sloshing. You drop her clothes and purse beside your door, close it, and settle down on the bed to enjoy digesting what's left of her.
And soon, you'll want dinner.