Julie is not going to imply she believes those stories by declining the nice man's invitation. So in she goes, being careful to not to think how much the door slamming behind her sounds like the cutoff of any escape.
The man has some questions ... "You just came over here on the spur of the moment? ... Just to be neighborly? ... Nobody sent you? ... They don't know you are here?..." All of which Julie answers with yes.
"You really shouldn't have done that, Julie. Haven't you heard all the stories about furries eating people?"
"Oh, I never pay any attention to slander like that. You couldn't do a thing like that."
"Of course I could. See how large my mouth can stretch."
"Well, you would have to stretch lots of other things too. It just can't happen!"
"It seems there is only one way to convince you..."
And with that, the bearish furry picks her up and starts to remove her sweater.
"Hey, stop that! I'm just here to be neighborly, not to make love with you." Julie vigorously protests.
"No worry there. Your clothes just interfere with the taste."
"You're lying. You're just trying to get in my pants. Well, you had better stop!"
"Like I said, there is just one way to convince you.." and puts an end to the conversation by stuffing her head in his mouth.
"Mmph..." objects the lass.
She tries to object more when she feels her bra being undone, but without effect. His tongue on her face muffles even more what she tries to say. As he starts to swallow, her head reaches his throat and she can speak, but he is clearly not listening. Instead her shoulders and breasts [quite nicely sized for her age. She had become a cheerleader in part to show them off.] enter his mouth. Julies attempts at objecting increase greatly as her boobs are caressed by his tongue. Making her even more indignant is that she is not finding this contact entirely displeasing. Nor is it entirely a relief for her when her chest enters the throat and she is free of that contact.
But for good or ill her hips are now entering his mouth, and more sensitive parts of her body are exposed to that tongue. Her protests redouble, with no effect, other than to let her refuse to notice any enjoyment she might be having. And to let her insist as she is swallowed deeper that her hands are not really playing with her pussy, just pushed here and there by the tongue and other flesh.
Now she is starting into the stomach. Her 1st thought is that she is getting a little room to move around. The tube had been skin tight, and by comparison, the stomach looks huge. She soon realizes that is just by comparison. It must stretch to accomodate her and she finds herself forced into a ball shape by the stomach walls.
A massive "earthquake" hits her as her captor moves around, apparently getting comfortable on the sofa. "Convinced now?" she hears.
Julie would like to deny it, but the evidence that a furry can eat people is all around her. Still, that doesn't mean she is completely wrong. Just because they can doesn't mean they actually hurt people. That wouldn't be nice.
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