James stood his ground. What she said made sense unfortunately. He could never amount to anything more than this. The big fish eats the little fish. That's just how it works. She stared intently, licking her lips. "What'll it be, hon?" She patted her large stomach. He glared up at her, then stared back down, closing his eyes. "Fine. Do it." Mary's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. "That was very smart and brave of you. I know it must've been hard for you, shug." With this, she gripped James by the back of his shirt, but set him back down. "You know, this probably doesn't matter, but I'm gonna take off my shirt so you can get a better look at the girls. Might as well have one last look before you... ya know." She giggled almost innocently. In seconds, the shirt was on the floor. In front of James was her bulging midsection. It was so pale and fleshy, yet so soft and inviting. His gaze traveled upwards to her breasts. They were trapped within the confines of a black skimpy bra, causing the bulbous mounds of flesh to overflow. "Want a better look?" She sounded almost sympathetic. "Sure. What the hell, right?" James said, half sarcastically. To be honest, he always wanted to see them bare. At least he had that pleasure before he died. Mary once again grabbed James by the shirt and dangled him in the air above her face. "For all it's worth, I'm actually saving you from a life of disappointment and misery. At least this way, you'll be a part of me, and that's kinda living. Right?" James just closed his eyes. "Get it over with." She lowered him down to her face, opening her mouth wide enough to accept it's new occupant. He was lowered in, legs first. James found a resting place on her tongue, his head still poking out, face down. He opened his eyes to get a last look at her massive breasts. 'I suppose there's worse ways to die' he thought to himself. Mary tilted her head back and started gulping him down, tasting his body with her pink tongue. His body entered her throat and he made his way down to her stomach.
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