The sea-salt air buzzes as I begin my hunt. I'm Jori, the beach queen. A title earned through my insatiable appetite. Tonight, I seek my next conquest, someone who might finally sate me.
Across the sand, I spot her-- a bookish girl with creamy skin, glasses perched on her nose, and a chest so ample it defies gravity. Her nervous energy calls to me like a siren's song.
I saunter over, my hips swaying. "Well hello there," I purr. "Someone as delicious-looking as you shouldn't be alone."
She glances up, startled. "Me?" she squeaks.
"Oh, yes, you," I say, stepping closer until I feel her warmth. "I'm Jori. I'd love to spend time with you, if you're interested."
"Y-You're the beach queen," she stammers, recognition dawning. "The locals warned me about you... m-my name is Sofia."
Her eyes dart between my belly and my maw, clearly interested. I grin. "Good. Now how about we find someplace more private? If you can handle what I'm offering, you might win the grand prize. For as long as you can last."
She swallowed hard. "I... I must be dreaming."
I blew a soft puff of air that warmed the shell of her ear. "Oh, this is no dream," I murmured, my voice a low, intimate hum against her skin. "Let me show you what a genuine appetite feels like."
A delicate tremor ran through her. "But... what if I'm not enough for you?"
A slow smile touched my lips. "Then it's a one-way ticket, I'm afraid. But you'll leave on the most exquisite high."
"Wait... so if I *can* sate you, then..." Her voice trailed off into a hopeful, breathless little laugh, her expression a mix of arousal and giddy disbelief.
"That's right. I become all yours," I confirmed.
She needed no more encouragement. The afternoon blurred into wandering hands and searching mouths, leaving us breathless and yearning. I couldn't bear the sweet torment any longer.
"Darling," I breathed against her neck. "You smell... intoxicating. I need you. All of you."
My jaws parted slowly, and I drew my tongue in a long, wet caress against her cheek.
A shuddering sigh answered. "Yes... please. Let me try to be everything you need."
*Gulp... gulp... gulp.*
God, she was a symphony of flavor. Her breasts yielded perfectly, her belly subtle and soft, her hips sweetly curved. All divine. And the way she writhed against my stomach walls as she slid deeper... A soft gasp escaped me as I felt the faint rhythm of her own pleasure.
"Mmnph--*URRRP!*-- Oh, fuck, yes! You pass! More than pass, you magnificent creature! Just... keep moving like that! I've found her! I've finally found my perfect love! I'm keeping you. I'm feasting on you every single day!"
A blissful sigh echoed from within me. "God, yes! Every day! You have no idea how beautiful you made me feel, swallowing me like that!"
It was a reckless, breathtaking beginning, but I'd found her. My other half. There was just one small, inconvenient detail... I would have to let her back out with the sunrise, and the ache would return.
And yet... a dangerous thrill coiled in my gut.
Who was I kidding? I welcomed it. I *am* a hungry, greedy predator after all. But now... now I had a woman to grow gloriously, beautifully full with.
Tags: comic, female pred, female pray, same-size pred, consent, X-ray, enlarged belly, oral vore, masturbating
 |
Story by SirZ |
 |
Artwork by Sedna - Dumpling |
High resolution (3300x5100)
Click to enlarge 
