Three more days later again…
With a gurgling belch, the Gourdplant sprung open its fleshy doors revealing Sara’s headless, spineless, slick wet shit covered skeleton. Gravity peeled it away from the sticky pink walls of the plants digestion chamber. Her corpse spilled out onto the floor, trailing stringy brown crap as it fell to the dainty feet of a buxom brunette teenage girl, Vanessa. The older girl had failed he final year standard tests, and was about to be the next gasping occupant of Sara’s Gourdplant. Her friends were already screaming in their individual acid sacs, already starting on their hellish journey to the underworld. The Brave brunette steps over the crapped out remains of the dead little girl, and the already flourishing Gourdfruits that covered the farmland; a veritable feast for the rest of the village.
Vanessa presented herself to the waiting maw, stretching her arms out from her sides like she’d be instructed to. She really didn’t want to die… but the thought of living a long life like that girl from that other class in the Stalker pen…. That was worse.

The Gourdplant wrapped itself around Vanessa as fast as lightning, sucking in her enormous bouncing titties and lifting up her tight little ass. She moans like a good whore as the plant eagerly penetrates her with its acid sprayers and clamped down tight on her nipples.
She wondered what she would look like when she was eventually defacated out in front of some random girl.
“Oh… please…” she begs briefly before it pumps up into her and the look of pleasure dies on her face.
Oooooohh….Ooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggghhhh!!” she squealed, thrashing youthfully as her eyes bugged out of her head, the Gourdplant having started the digestion.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrghghhh!!!”
She wouldn’t stop screaming for days.