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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Animal · #364812
A Vore Party, Play either one invited to partake a meal or be one
This choice: A lewd and horny ottress  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Ottah lady from the farm

    by: Talon Author IconMail Icon
Turning around you see something of a surprise, a pathetic fish eater, they smell and stink and are slavishly cute...... Okay THIS specific one is large looking, and built, not relaly lithe as you expect. for the most part she looks like a pillar of power, mucles everywhere.... you also seem to find this rather disturbing since your eyes are level with her Bust. Her fur is an ivory shade and that tail is so nice and thick... a sex object... but one who seems to be the comander....
"Er.. Hi" you manage to get out, taking a step back to see if her presence is less intimidating.. she takes a step foward and that little defusing didn't seem to do much, she is wearing clothing at least.... thankfully she is dressed in overalls and a straw hat, she must be a hick, not knowing what she is in too.
"Look sister" you say "I don't want to hurt you, go back to your farm"
As you finish that you really wish you kept your mouth shut
"Ya know, Maybe i'll just do that, but my big fat tabby cat ran away, and i came here looking for a prettty un to take." She unloops one of the shoulder straps and seems to be getting ready to undress in front of you, you gulp an stare down above her overalls.... that stomach is sticking out to much.
"Where did it run" you ask"
"Your looking at it stripes"
"What" you gulp
"Ya know, the boss of this palce, I used to be his lover, She says, or i should say the old boss, the new one loves to invite me over every week"
Suddenly this hay seed hick is making you want to disengage, but that back step has put you against the wall, and her form is all infront of you, maybe outweighing you by a half a ton... maybe a ton.. not agile.. just.. massive.
"Mmmm. you'd think that little ol tiger woul"
"TIGER" you screame
"Yeah, what did i say, tabby, weill they are all kittens when i get my"
"Hey!" you scream, your eyes lowering to her pants, still with one shoulder strap on you see a dampness under her crotch "You just pissed your pants"
"Guess again"
"Um... I'll just be going over to the drinks
"no." she says. Evenly, with drawl.. and somehow you know if you turn your back on her you'd be in even worse trouble.'
"Look i'm a pred" you try
"Mmm. they are the BEST" she returns and holds her stomach" and as she does that her tail swings around and presses you toward her, her hands clamp around your back, vice like, letting the weight all over you

You have the following choices:

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1. She "Takes" you home

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2. She presses you into a private room here

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