After a hard day's work at the premier French restaurant Gusteau's, it isn't uncommon to work up an appetite. Colette was not in the mood to cook for herself. Fortunately, that scrawny new cook Linguini was looking nice and lean and expendable. It wasn't too hard to lure him into the kitchen after hours when all the other employees had left for the night since the poor boy was practically tripping over himself to try and impress everyone. The naive Linguini was no match for Colette's experience in the kitchen or her tolerance for alcohol. It only took a few drinks for Linguini to become so inebriated that he was practically crawling down Colette's throat himself.
After devouring her former co-worker, Colette decided to finish her last glass of the restaurant's fine wine before returning home with her prize. The former garbage boy had actually tasted surprisingly good and paired nicely with some vintage Sauvignon Blanc, even if he could've done a better job of washing his hair. But he was still an excellent meal all around, easily worthy of a fine eatery like Gusteau's. I mean, come on, when your name is literally "Linguini," you're practically begging to be eaten, right?
Tags: x-ray, same-size vore
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Story by Kid Clef |
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Artwork by Wolfgee |
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