"More likely in their stomachs," said Leslie. Angela began to snuffle. "Oh, I'm sorry, Angela, dear! I'm being insensitive again. You must have loved him, at least a little. I'm sorry we didn't know about him; we could have bought him, too. One of us would have found room for him, right, Mom?"
"I'm sure we would, dear. Probably you...you would have had him for breakfast...a teenager's appetite, you know. But we'll have to speak discreetly to Angela's relatives, and her bloodline will certainly bear watching."
Leslie gave Angela's vulva another kiss, which was returned by the girl's lightly-roasted labia. "Aw, Angela, that's so sweet!" she said, "I'm going to start eating you again, dear...look at Tasha and Molly; they're almost a third eaten already! And I've barely started you! And I'm s'posed to be the hungry one!" So saying, she sat back up, settling Angela's feet deeper into her vagina, resuming her meal. She ate Angela's calves slowly into her vagina, savoring the roasted girl writhing sensuously into her. Angela was moaning in ecstasy as Leslie caressed and stroked her calves in her vulva, drawing her ever deeper into her vagina. Leslie had her eyes partially shut. She was sighing with pleasure as she ate Angela's perfect calves, moving her living birthday dinner into her belly. She opened her eyes as she felt Angela's knees beginning to wriggle into her vagina, and just gazed hungrily at Angela's roasted body, writhing sensuously into her, rich with her promise of overwhelming flavor; her meaty thighs, next on the menu, to be followed by her fine, fat vulva, with its juicy, dripping labia, resting on her luscious, firm buttocks, and up Angela's soft, tender belly, stuffed with spiced and seasoned ground girl meat to titillate the most jaded tastebuds, to her lovely chest, holding two glorious cooked breasts, still steaming faintly from their beautiful nipples, ready and waiting to be eaten. Leslie groaned loudly, thinking of all the dining pleasure awaiting her vagina. She gulped Angela's knees into her eager vagina and swallowed. Angela responded with a slow wiggle as she felt Leslie devouring her.
Just then there came a cry from Molly, gasping for breath. "OH, GOD!," she yelled. "OH, GOD! OHGODOHGODOHGOD! Ooooh! Yesss!" Her body was curved backward, with her head thrown back, her eyes clenched shut as her hands held Dad's head and shoulders in a tight grip. Dad's glans was slowly stretching around her buttocks and her vulva was obviously being eaten into Dad's penis, although the only one who could see it was Dad, as he looked down between Molly's big breasts. Molly's hips were jerking slightly, and Dad's penis was jerking a lot, little drops of semen emerging around Molly, lubricating her, as her tasty vulva entered him. Molly's calves were entirely within Dad's scrotum now, and he was beginning to fold them back at the knees, to lie next to her thighs as they entered his scrotum.
Molly continued her gasping vocalisations of pleasure as Dad continued eating her vulva, the lips of his glans tasting and eating her juicy labia and tender clit, drawing her into his hungry penis. As he finished her vulva, his glans moving upward to her soft belly, she quieted down somewhat, and he gathered her in his arms. Holding her to him, he rolled over onto his back, Molly lying on his belly and chest. Her big roasted breasts hung down onto his face and he began licking and nibbling them as he ate her, tasting and teasing her beautiful rose-colored nipples. She wriggled her hips sensuously in his penis and said, "Oh, God! that was soooo good! I don't think I've ever felt anything like that before!" She kissed the top of his head.
"I told you I like vulvas like yours," he replied. "So incredibly tasty. It's so difficult to eat a vulva like yours slowly enough to really appreciate it...When that complex of intense, wonderful flavors hits the taste buds in my glans, and the meaty fullness of it enter my penis, it's almost impossible not to just 'gulp!' it in, missing the subtle nuances of it." He smiled up at her. "Your buttocks are wonderful, too. So round and tender! I'm really enjoying them. Mmmmm! And don't think I didn't notice that delicious set of ejaculations you gave me as I ate your clit! Absolutely delightful, and very, very tasty!"
She giggled, "I, I, I'm so glad you enjoyed them! I always thought that being eaten alive would be a terrible thing, but it turns out that I've never experienced anything as wonderful! Even having sex with Tasha wasn't as good as this! You make my body ache to be your meat!"
"Ache away, then, because you are my meat!" Dad chuckled. "I'm just sorry we couldn't get to you in time to spare you all that gutting and roasting, all three of you. It always saddens me when I see lovely young girls and boys purposely hurt and tortured before they are eaten. It's just plain cruel, and they do it because they need to justify their slaughter of you kids for meat. They set up these ridiculous laws against damn near everything, so they can condemn you kids for slaughter, then they slaughter you in incredibly painful ways so you'll be "punished" for violating the impossible rules. Even if they can't eat you whole and alive, as we do, there's no need for all that suffering. They could run a lottery to pick boys and girls to slaughter, and then slaughter them humanely. Damned barbarians!"
"There he goes again," laughed Leslie as she began to take Angela's meaty thighs into her vagina. "He's lecturing again! His poor dinner has to listen to him going on and on about stuff she doesn't care about. Can't he see, no, feel, how she's moving her hips in his penis? She wants him to eat her, not educate her!"
"Oh, I think he's sweet!" said Angela, moving her thighs back and forth past each other in Leslie's vagina. "See how happy he's making her! She's really ecstatic about him eating her. Her body's going into him to be digested, and he's not only not hurting her, he's making her feel wonderful!" Then with an impish smile, "You're the one who's allowing herself to be distracted and not paying attention to what you're eating! I almost expect you to look at me and say 'Oh! Did I eat your vulva already? I didn't notice!' Look how your Mom and Tasha are doing."
A look to Leslie's left brought Mom and Tasha into view. Mom was just finishing Tasha's vulva, and Tasha was writhing almost soundlessly, climaxing time after time, eyes closed, hands gripping Mom's thighs in her orgasms as she felt her vulva being eaten by Mom's vagina. Mom was also orgasming, squeezing Tasha fiercely in her vagina and moaning softly with ecstasy. Both were squirting vaginal ejaculate which served to lubricate and flavor Tasha as Mom ate her. Mom's hips were bouncing in her climax, and Tasha's breasts were being jounced temptingly.
"Damn, Angela!" said Leslie, "I guess you're right! I think I must be just so excited about my birthday that I distract myself! Oh, god! You rubbing your thighs together like this tastes so delicious! Ooooh! I'm really looking forward to digesting you! These plump thighs moving in my stomach! Mmmmm..."
"Oh...," murmured Angela, "Now you're really tasting me...Oh, God...eat my thighs..." she began to writhe more sensuously in Leslie's vagina as Leslie's labia caressed her.
Leslie moaned in pleasure as she ate Angela's firm, tender thighs, swallowing them gulp-by-gulp into her vagina as Angela leaned back on her hands, head thrown back, eyes closed, groaning and gasping with desire as her thighs vanished into Leslie's vagina. Angela was, by this time, rythmically thrusting her hips as they approached Leslie to be eaten. Leslie was torn between watching Angela's writhing meat, and closing her eyes in ecstasy as she ate and tasted the girl's luscious body. She found herself opening her eyes and watching, alternating with a surrender to her sensations, eyes closed.
In one of her periods of closed-eyes enjoyment, Leslie felt something rubbing her belly. Surprised, her eyes flew open and she saw that Angela's belly was touching her own, which was bulging noticeably. She had eaten Angela's thighs and was about to begin eating her hips. "Oh, Angela! Look how far we've come! I'm going to eat your hips, now...your lovely legs are inside me! Oooohh!" She threw her arms around Angela's body and drew her to herself in a great hug. Angela returned the hug, wrapping her arms around the lovely young girl who was eating her. They kissed, the young blond girl and her dark-skinned dinner, all the darker from being roasted. Angela still moved while they embraced, rubbing her belly and her big brown breasts on Leslie's breasts and belly, as Leslie tasted her lips and tongue.
Clasped together, the two toppled over onto Leslie's back, Angela on top. Angela slowly began to break the kiss, pulling back and saying, "Oh, Leslie, dear, we've got to stop this...you've got to eat me! I'm dying, you know, because I've been gutted, and I can't last too long. Look ... Tasha's almost ready to have her breasts eaten, and Molly, well, Molly's about to give your Dad a real treat...just look at those big, tender breasts! They're just about to reach his glans, and he's gonna go nuts!"
Leslie glanced at her Dad as she relaxed on her back, getting ready to eat Angela's ripe hips, and saw her Dad, with Molly's arms around his neck, and her mouth kissing him fiercely on the lips, just at the moment that Molly's luscious roasted breasts made firm contact with his glans as he drew her in. He let out a wordless cry of ecstasy, and began thrusting with his hips, bouncing Molly in his penis up and down on his chest and belly. She was hanging on to his neck to avoid being flung off as he orgasmed heavily, over and over, as he tasted and ate her breasts, bouncing her lower body inside his penis and curled up in his bouncing scrotum. She was wet from the spurts of his semen that came out around her body as he climaxed. His semen was being pumped up past her, and into her open vagina and rectum, and she cried out "Oh, God! OhOhOh! Your semen is filling my vagina; your testicles have pushed my vulva open and they're inside me! Moving! Oh, this can't stop!" She squealed with delight as she was jounced around by his orgasm, and groaned and gasped with ecstasy as he ate more of her breasts.
Leslie said, "I told you he would do that, Molly! Your breasts have made a big hit! I haven't seen him bounce this much in a year or more! Congratulations! You're gonna love the rest of this! Wait'll he gets 'em inside! All his girls love it!" Then, turning to Angela, she said, "I love to watch him do that! He stoutly denies it, but he's really breast-fixated. I think he was weaned too young, or something. He even goes bananas over mine, and I'm not very big! C'mon, let's start your hips; this is a good position for that, you're almost sitting in my vagina. Just let me take a nice little gulp...Ooooohh! Your vulva is so tasty! Mmmmmm, and plump! Oh, Angela, you're so yummy! Come on in!"
"Oh, God, Leslie, I thought you'd never get this far! I could hardly stand the waiting! It felt so good when you started eating me, I wasn't afraid any more, and just wanted you to keep eating me forever. Oh! Oh! Oh! God! My vulva! Oh! Oh! I can't stand it! Aaaaaahhh! Oh! Eat it! More, more!" Angela squirmed frantically in Leslie's vagina as she felt her vulva caressed, tasted and eaten. "Oh, God, Les! Keep eating!"
Leslie reached up and gripped Angela fiercely on either side of her waist, squeezing her with her hands as she resisted her building climax. Angela's waist was twisting from side-to-side as she rocked her hips in Leslie's vagina. "Oh, my God, Angie! Oh, my, your vulva is so perfect! So juicy and tender! Oh, oh, oh, your sweet labia! How you wiggle your luscious meat in me! Mmmmm! round buttocks...so tender!...Aaaaaahhh! oh, God, your labia kissing me inside! Oooooh, ooooooh...what's this? Mmmmm...your clit? YES!! Oh, Angie, it's delicious! OhGodohGodohGod...." The two girls orgasmed powerfully as both were overcome with the ecstasy of Leslie eating Angela's vulva and buttocks, clinging to each other as Leslie swallowed Angela's roasted body.
As Leslie's dinner was eaten further into her vagina, Leslie's orgasms lessened in power and frequency, the meat of Angela's beautiful vulva with its meaty labia and delicate clit, and her plump, firm buttocks having been eaten deep into Leslie's vagina. Angela, feeling Leslie's labia caressing and eating her waist, was slowly rolling and thrusting with her hips, inside Leslie's rippling, swallowing vagina. "Oh, my luscious, sweet Angela! You're driving me insane with pleasure! Ooooh! how your juicy buttocks rub inside me as you wiggle so meatily! Oh, God, you're delicious! Delicious isn't a strong enough word, but I don't know any other ... luscious ... juicy ... tender ... tasty ... flavorful ... yummy ... none of 'em are good enough to describe your meat and the way you feel, moving like that, in my vagina. Oh, God, I'm coming again! Aaaaaaah, aaaaaah, AAAAAAAHHHHHhhh! ... Ooooohhh...You taste good enough to be all vulva, or even all clit! I feel like I'm all clit, eating you! I am all vagina, and I want you inside me! Mmmmmm....let me finish that tender belly!"
Angela gave an extra strong thrust with her hips, pressing her clit against Leslie's vaginal wall, as Leslie began to eat her upwards from her waist. "Oh, Les! I wish my belly had been left whole for you! They cut it open to take my guts out and stuff me, and then just sewed it up all sloppy. I'd like it to be a nice, smooth, whole belly for you, instead of this crummy sewing!"
"It's OK, dear...We normally like our dinners to have their own guts in 'em when we eat 'em, but this time we couldn't. And you can't blame those yo-yos down at the plant ... If a girl is roasted with her own guts in, and they haven't been thoroughly cleaned out, it's a disaster! That's one of the reasons we usually eat our people raw. But there's no need to worry about your belly ... It tastes just wonderful!" So saying, Leslie pulled more of Angela into her vagina with her vulva and ran her clit over the belly's meaty surface, tasting, tasting, tasting. Angela squirmed with pleasure as Leslie enjoyed her belly, sighing.
Yelps and moans of pleasure from Tasha and Mom punctuated the soft slurping sounds of the three girls being eaten, as Mom slowly ate Tasha's beautiful breasts into her vagina, working her in to savor her round, firm lower breasts, so delicately roasted and plump, and her puffy areolas and their erect, hard nipples, so intensely, yet delicately, flavored.
Leslie was almost to Angela's big breasts; they were brushing her vulva as Angela writhed in her vagina. Leslie swallowed one more time, and Angela's heavy breasts were resting on Leslie's vulva. Leslie stopped eating Angela as quiet exclamations of delight and pleasure began to come from Molly and her Dad. Both she and Angela looked in their direction.
Dad was lying on his back, Molly in his penis, lying on his stomach as Dad was eating her breasts, which were so large that they had been pushed up over her shoulders and were just now dragging their big juicy nipples to his hungry penis. Molly was squirming in anticipation with each little swallow Dad's penis took of her breasts, coming closer and closer to the prime tasty nipples. As he reached them and began to eat them, both gave out little, keening sighs of passion held in check.
Suddenly, Dad groaned, his penis began to jerk in spasms, and Molly was soaked in his emerging semen. Molly gasped in delight as she felt her nipples eaten into Dad's penis. "Oh!Oh!Oh! Mr., Mr.,...uh, Dad, this feels so good! I don't think I can hold back ... Aaaaaaaaah! Oooooh! Oooooh ...... I wish I had more nipples for you ... ummmph!" This last as she began to kiss Dad's glans opening passionately as it contracted around her upper arms and neck, having eaten her breasts. Dad just panted and groaned as he ate her. His scrotum, stretched to accomodate her body, rested on the bed between his legs as she writhed excitedly inside it, her buttocks and vulva clearly visible, thrusting and ejaculating. Dad's glans pulsed and throbbed around Molly's arms and head as her gasping, kissing mouth entered him.
Angela, waiting for Leslie to eat her beautiful breasts, began stroking Leslie's bulging belly and trembling vulva toward herself, rubbing her hands along Leslie's body over and over. Leslie squirmed and moaned, all the while watching her Dad eat Molly's face. Finally, Angela, becoming impatient, began continuing her hand strokes from Leslie's belly to her vulva, and then to her own breasts, lifting them from Leslie's vulva and allowing them to fall back to land with a "Smack!" Leslie looked back at Angela.
"Oh, Angie, I'm sorry!" she said, reaching down to caress her dinner's arms. ("Smack!") "I just love to watch him eat his dinner's face("Smack!")...they both have such a wonderful time." ("Smack!") "Ooooh! that feels so good! Mmmmm("Smack!")mmm, and I love the flavor! Oh, God, ("Smack!")Angie, you're delicious! Now stop ("Smack!") that, and help me, here...this is hard!" She ate a little more of Angela's breasts as Angela stopped dropping her breasts on Leslie's vulva, giggling.
"I got your attention, didn't I?" laughed Angela as Leslie opened her vagina and ate more of the round bottoms of her meaty breasts, smacking her labia.
"Yeah, but you're going to have to help me hold back from eating your breasts too fast ... it's so easy for me to get just absolutely carried away by the incredible flavors and shapes of breasts and nipples in my vagina that I just eat them too fast to really enjoy them, and I come out of my frenzy for them only to find that I've already eaten them and don't remember it."
"She's had that problem since she was a little kid," said Mom, who'd been listening. "She's getting better, though...it comes with maturity." She swallowed more of Tasha, who had lifted her arms up next to her head so she could slip more easily into Mom. Her breasts made two very noticeable mounds in Mom's smooth vulva as they passed into Mom's vagina. The nipples made two little lumps. Her eyes were closed and her head thrown back. She was smiling as she felt Mom's labia caressing her neck.
"What do I do?" asked Angela. "I haven't got a lot of options, here."
"Just use that yummy arm meat of yours to hold yourself back when I swallow you, especially if I get too, uh, 'gulpy,'" said Leslie. "All I need to keep me focused is a little resistance."
"Like this?" Angela pushed against Leslie's hipbones.
"Exactly like that." Leslie began slowly and carefully to eat Angela's big roasted breasts into her vagina, her inner and outer labia trembling with desire as they caressed and gripped their meat and drew it slowly into Leslie. Leslie's clit moved about on Angela's breasts, licking, tasting. Angela gasped and moaned, twisting and rolling her body in Leslie's vagina and stomach as she was eaten. Leslie closed her eyes and groaned, her hips thrusting as she took Angela in.
As Leslie devoured more of the plump, round bottoms of Angela's breasts, Angela began to sense that Leslie was losing control. She spread her arms out on Leslie's thighs and belly to retard her ingestion. Leslie opened her eyes and looked at Angela's breasts, now well on their way into her, and smiled. "Thanks, Angie... I was just starting to lose it; your breasts are so wonderful... it's not just the size and beautiful shape of them that gets to me, but the flavors are so intense! And they're really firm and hold their shape so well, but they're still so tender! Melt-in-my-vagina tender! Ooooh! I can begin to taste your areolas...Aaaaaahhh!" Angela's eyes were pinched shut in ecstasy as she felt her breasts being eaten, Leslie's labia moving, opening around them to take them in. Both young women were almost rigid with tension as Leslie's vagina slowly fed on Angela's big juicy breasts, drawing Angela into Leslie's belly. Angela's erect, plump nipples seemed to creep into Leslie's vagina, the labia slowly covering them and caressing their intensely-flavored meat into Leslie's vestibule.
As Angela's breasts slowly began to disappear into Leslie, a long sigh of contentment was heard from Dad. Both girls turned to look. Molly's eyes were just outside Dad's penis, disappearing within. It was obvious that she was kissing him inside his penis as he swallowed her. There were two bulges made by Molly's breasts farther in. She was wiggling them, twisting and turning inside Dad's penis to rub their flavorful flesh into as many places as she could as she passed through Dad's penis into his scrotum. Her plump roasted arms extended from his penis on either side of her head, her blonde glossy hair lying on his glans, slowly being drawn inward, while his scrotum, stretched around Molly's writhing hips and legs, moved as she wriggled.
Both girls could only spare a moment of attention to watch Molly being finished, as they were almost totally overwhelmed in their orgasmic feeding of Angela's lovely nipples to Leslie's eager vagina. Angela and Leslie both moaned in ecstasy, then their moans turned to a cries of unbearable pleasure as Leslie's vagina opened and received Angela's luscious nipples, her labia caressing and tasting the hard nipples on the tender, juicy breasts. Leslie's hips thrust convulsively, Angela clasped within them, her head and arms jerking and bouncing against Leslie's vulva and belly as she was lifted and dropped in Leslie's bucking hips.
"Oh, god, Les...Oh, god, Oh god ... eat 'em, EAT 'EM! EAT!! o eat ooooohhh...god o god Les...ooooh Les..." Angela's voice rose and fell with her orgasm as Leslie's vagina ate her exquisite nipples. She rolled and thrust with her plump hips, as they were about to enter Leslie's stomach, as Leslie writhed and thrust in ecstasy, unable to say anything but "Nnnnggghhh!" in the throes of her orgasm, swallowing Angela hungrily.
"Oh, God, Angie, that was fantastic!" sighed Leslie as her climax faded. "I just blew up!" She began to eat again, drawing the tops of Angela's breasts into her vagina. "I just love nipple! There's not much meat there, but it sure packs a lot of flavor."
"Mmmmmm...," said Angela, twisting and rolling her breasts and hips inside Leslie as she slowly was drawn into her vagina. I don't know about flavor, but oh god, oh, god, your labia eating me ..."
"I'm going to smother now, aren't I?" This from Tasha, her eyes wide with fear, whose mouth was about to disappear into Mom. "My mouth and then my nose will be inside you, and I won't be able to breathe."
"Oh, no, Dear," said Mom. "There's plenty of oxygen in my vaginal lubricant. You'll just breathe it in and fill your lungs with it. You'll be alive until well into your digestion, and maybe longer; no one really knows."
"Knows what?"
"How long a digesting person can be said to be alive, dear," said Mom. "I sometimes feel that the liquified dinner is still completely alive, even as I absorb her. Or him, of course. I can sort of feel their personalities as they move through my small intestine and I absorb them. I feel that I should warn you, dear, that your digestion will start pleasantly enough, but soon it will become very, very painful, and the pain will last until you're not exactly "you" any more. If it's any help, the more you try to struggle against it, the faster you'll digest and the sooner it will be over. Try to suck as much of my digestive juices into your vagina and rectum as you can, and try to inhale them into your lungs, so I can digest you from the inside, too."
"Ohpfff." Tasha began, but stopped as her mouth was muffled inside Mom. She was still moving her lips, though, and Mom wiggled her hips in pleasure. "Mmmmmm, tasty," she said. "Nose next, and some of that pretty hair. Ooooh! Your tongue!" Drops of Mom's vaginal juice began to appear on the skin of Tasha's face where it slid in between Mom's labia. Mom was drooling.
Angela's arms, plump and juicy, were being forced up next to her head as Leslie continued to dine on her, eating her pretty neck. Angela's chin was just touching Leslie's labia, brushing her clit. "Oh, God, Les, I'm going in; you're finishing me up! I never thought that I would die with so much pleasure! Eat some more!"
"Mmmmm! Just try to stop me!" said Leslie, stroking Angela inward with her labia. "But you're not going to die, remember? Didn't you just hear Mom talking to Tasha? I've noticed the same thing, and I'll be able to identify you, as distinct from me, until I actually absorb you, and not just your body. It's a wonderful feeling, and lasts a long time. And, what's more, the three of us usually get into a threesome after we finish eating, and I'll swear that my dinner enjoys it, even though she's in the agony of digestion. That boy I had for dinner last night sure did. I guess that would make it a sixsome, but the dinners' rôles aren't very active." She chuckled. "They're busy being digested."
"Oh, Les! I love being your dinner! I think I lopfff." Angela's mouth entered Leslie's vagina.
"I know, Angie...I love you, too." Leslie replied, swallowing Angela's face to her cheekbones. "Yum! Those pretty brown eyes! Up the hatch with them!" She giggled as her labia covered Angela's eyes. Angela was giggling, too, her chuckles muffled inside Leslie. She rolled her buttock meat in the entrance to Leslie's stomach, Leslie's pylorus tight around her like a big rubber band, admitting her flesh a swallow at a time. Leslie's stomach stroked and caressed Angela's meaty buttocks and vulva as she started to fold her at the hips.
"Oh, God, Ange! Your beautiful buttocks and vulva are in my stomach! God! That's such a delicious vulva! And it's opening up, as your hips bend and it's so juicy aaaaahhhh! aaaaahhhh? aaaaahhhh! Oh, that sweet clit! It's so yummy!" Leslie's bulging belly showed Angela's squirming in Leslie's stomach as Leslie's hips bucked in orgasm.
Angela's head was no longer visible except for her long raven-black hair, flowing out of Leslie's closing vagina. Her arms, inside Leslie almost to their elbows, extended out of Leslie's vagina, her hands caressing Leslie's thighs. A few quick swallows brought Angela's hands into Leslie's vagina, where her fingers and Leslie's labia stroked each other playfully. Another swallow, and the fingers were gone. Leslie's belly shook and quivered as Angela's luscious hips bucked and rolled in Leslie's stomach, Leslie gasping in delight as Angela, realizing that she was completely eaten, climaxed powerfully, gushing her vaginal juices. Faint muffled sounds could be heard coming from Leslie's belly as Angela howled in her orgasm.
Angela's orgasm began to taper off, enabling Leslie, as her rippling vagina moved Angela's upper body toward her stomach for digestion, to spare some attention to the progress of her parents as they consumed the two roasted lovers. Looking over at her Mom, Leslie could see that Tasha's entrance into her Mom's stomach was nearly complete, Mom's pylorus being busy admitting Tasha's head into the chamber where Mom would digest her. Mom's eyes were closed in ecstasy as she was lying on her side, her belly jumping and shaking as Tasha's body writhed and bucked in climax after climax. She was moaning softly as her own hips moved in a slow rhythm. Leslie's bed was close enough to her Mom's to allow Leslie to reach out a hand and pat her Mom lovingly. Mom opened her eyes and looked at her daughter, smiled sweetly, and closed her eyes again, to enjoy Tasha's orgasms.
Turning to her Dad, Leslie could see that Molly was completely inside him, and his penis was now a much more "normal" sized erection. His scrotum was huge, of course, containing all of Molly, who was writhing and twisting inside it in constant motion, having orgasm after orgasm. Dad's testicles could be seen moving over Molly, sampling her flesh and absorbing some nutrients from her that were necessary for making sperm. Dad's eyes were closed, too, as he luxuriated in the sensations produced by the lovely roasted girl in his scrotum. He was breathing heavily, with soft exclamations of pleasure. He orgasmed quietly, semen spurting. He was getting ready to begin Molly's journey into his stomach, and from the way his scrotum shook with her climaxes, Molly was more than ready.
Leslie returned her attention to Angela, writhing in increasingly desperate orgasms in her intestines and stomach, moving Angela's body more swiftly now, into her eager stomach, as Leslie prepared to digest her. Her bulging belly rippled and moved with Angela's constant ecstatic rolling and twisting as she was swallowed toward Leslie's stomach. As her big juicy breasts began to stretch Leslie's pylorus open, Angela felt Leslie tighten her muscles around her and release them in orgasm as her stomach accepted the beautiful breast meat, slowly, a swallow at a time. Angela began a series of powerful climaxes which would last until she was digested.
Leslie heard her Dad sigh in pleasure. She looked over at him and saw that Molly was, by all she could see of her Dad's scrotum, beginning her journey into the opening of Dad's intestines, to wind up in his stomach. She was wiggling sensuously in his scrotum and trying to help by pushing herself into Dad's gut. Dad was smiling, his eyes closed, as he felt his beautiful, breasty dinner entering him to be digested. He was obviously tasting her face as he swallowed her up into his belly, which was beginning to bulge around her. As her big heavy breasts neared the opening to his gut and entered, he writhed and shook with a powerful orgasm, his penis spurting thick, creamy semen. He loved breast, and these were incredibly large and luscious. He pulled her in further.
Leslie felt Angela complete her entry into Leslie's hungry stomach, folding her arms back at the elbows as Leslie's pylorus sealed her in her stomach. Angela, knowing that Leslie would not open her pylorus again until she was completely digested, climaxed so heavily that faint squeals could be heard outside Leslie's distended belly as Angela shrieked in her orgasms. Leslie began the pleasurable work of arranging Angela's flesh for digestion, squeezing and compressing her into as small a bundle as possible, all the while stroking and massaging her plump meat. Angela was jerking in orgasm as Leslie caressed her meat and began rolling her over and over in her stomach, dampening her with digestive enzymes to open her skin for the acids to come. Leslie moved, surprisingly gracefully, considering the bulk and mass of Angela in her hugely bulging belly, across her bed and up to her Dad's spurting penis. She eased into a position that left Angela lying on the bed in her big belly and her mouth at her Dad's glans, which she began to lick and kiss. Dad opened his eyes and looked down at Leslie, smiling. "Thanks, Les, for cleaning me up. I guess I lost control."
Leslie laughed. "Oh, Daddy, you always lose control! And when I saw those big, beautiful breasts on Molly, I knew that this would be a big one. Besides, just try to keep me away...I love your semen, and you know it."
"Yeah, Sweetie, I love giving it to you...hmmmm....just think of all the little brothers and sisters you're eating right now. They're what would happen if I gave it to your Mom."
"No, they wouldn't, and you know it, Dad," said Leslie. "Mom would be lapping it up, just like I am, and down to her stomach it would go, to be digested. I know you hold back your sperm when you're fucking our vaginas."
"Well I didn't, once." said Dad.
"Yes, and I'm really glad to be here, Daddy." Leslie began licking again, grinning at his teasing. Angela stopped her sensuous writhing momentarily as she felt Dad's semen coming out of Les' esophagus onto her body. Tasting it in her vagina, she began to thrust her vulva against Leslie's esophagus, rubbing the semen into her vulva and labia, exulting in the flavor. The coolness was nice, too...it was hot inside Leslie, and she was aware of being uncomfortable, even before she began to digest. She knew that digestion would be an agony, lasting several hours, followed by the nirvana of her absorbtion. "Oooohhh!" said Leslie, stopping her licking momentarily, "Angie's squirming real nice, Dad. She really likes your semen. She's flavoring her vulva with it. God, she's luscious! I love feeling her move; she's so plump and rounded."
"Well, I guess there's no use asking whether you enjoyed your Coming-of-Age dinner, then, is there?"
"Oh, God, no, Dad! She's the tastiest and juiciest girl I've eaten in a long time...in fact I can't really remember ever having such a satisfying meal. I think the fact that she was roasted helped, too...I think it gave her no hope of ever escaping, and knowing that she was essentially dead made her much more willing to be my meat. At least, then, she would escape that part about being cut apart so horribly."
"You're probably right, Sweetie, oooohhh! Uhhh! Could you stop licking for a minute? I just went hypersensitive, and your tongue is blowing me into outer space!......uh, thanks, Baby. Just hold it in your mouth for a few minutes 'til I calm down."
"Sure, dad," and Les thrust her tongue down inside her dad's glans and kept it there.
Then there was a loud sigh of satisfaction from Mom. They both looked over, and Mom was ecstatically smiling and groaning, moving her hips in orgasm as she stroked her own breasts. Her belly was shaking with Tasha's frantic motions inside it, and muffled screams of agony and fear were audible as Mom began to digest her. She rolled and struggled and screamed as she became Mom's nourishment, and Mom was in transports of pleasure at her motions and shrieks, her own vagina positively gushing her ejaculate of pleasure and excitement.
Then Molly began to scream, too, and Leslie rolled away from Dad, knowing that Angela was about ready to begin the process of being digested in her own stomach. They would come together again, in a couple of hours, but right now, the pleasure of the digesting girls' agony was too luscious to be interrupted by distractions. Leslie closed her eyes and let the sensations of Angela's body, writhing and screaming in pain as she began to dissolve in her stomach, carry her away to Ultimate Pleasure.