more sex vore and digestion<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">She swallows and his balls sink into the grip of her throat, his thick throbbing shaft is enveloped by her smooth pulsating flesh. That gastric passage forming perfectly around it's cylindrical shape, squeezing in against his length, rippling downwards along it's surface in hot rhythmic waves, assailing his member in a never ending torrent of pleasure.  His balls being pressed against his body, being worked and squeezed by that narrow passage that led to the depths of her stomach, the very stomach he wanted so desperately to be claimed by. Just as his own was working to claim the beauty within, squeezing her tightly into a ball, worked over by her sibling's own lips. Those lips on his belly would feel wonderful, helping to mash the meal within, to keep her trapped, submerged in an every rising, roiling sea of acid. His belly gurgling appreciatively as oblatione's begins to give way. Softening, coming undone little by little within him. The bards focus was stolen though by his own consumption, by the slimy caress of a hungry belly down below, the walls therein gripping his ankle, seeming to suckle and pull against it possessively as he wriggles and rubs his feet happily within. <br/><br/>The pleasure assailing his length was wonderful, as the throat muscles work over his cock, unrelentingly, desperate to have her meal, just as she was desperate to have him cum for her. To finish the work that she had started moments ago, and in doing so begin the process of finishing his body, her meal, in it's entirety. "Oh there it is!!! that tongue....those lips......your throat!" he moans out, whimpering as he is helpless to resist her, a slave to oblatwo's mouth. Xarces gyrates and grinds his hips eagerly within the passage of her throat, the bulge of his cock visible as it stretches out the flesh of her neck, further spreading that which his entire body was steadily being worked down. The continuous suckling on his rounded tum, would cause his manhood to constantly be drenched in thick viscous saliva, it all becomes too much as he bucks hard against the base of her tongue, his cock head twitching as the entire muscled shaft comes alive. Spurting forth his demonically tainted seed, coating her tongue and his belly, basting his body with the delicious flavors of his seed. "Yes! Oh god yes!" he cries out reveling in the moment, knowing that soon, very soon he would fulfill his own destiny in her belly, fulfill the role as her meal, as the hard press of his cumming cock pushes firmly into the softening form of her steadily digesting sister, already more than half way to fulfilling her own.</div></div></div>