Karina thought she was a good person. She had volunteered her time at soup kitchens and women's shelters since she was in high school, and though her career as a lawyer was just beginning, she had dedicated it to helping protect the powerless. She was going places, and to top it off she had met Marigold at her church, and their relationship was solid and getting serious.
So what could she have done to deserve this kind of pain? This kind of indignity? How could she have earned this betrayal?
Not only did Karina not understand why this was happening, she didn't understand *what* was happening. They were about to have sex on Karina's living room sofa, but now... Her body was sinking into Marigold's pussy slowly enough that she might have time to ask what was going on if she weren't in blinding agony and giving everything she had to try and escape. She could only make out bits and pieces of what Marigold was saying over her own screams, but what was most disturbing was that Marigold was petting Karina's hair tenderly, and speaking in the same sweet, affectionate tone she always used when they were together.
"I know, love, I know. You have to struggle. You feel pain, and your body has to struggle; it must be embarrassing. But you're not dying, love. Once you're a part of me, you'll get to experience so much more pain than this, forever, and you won't even be able to struggle. Doesn't that sound nice? You know, usually I just shove people in my tits, use them to bump up my size a little bit. But you're the first woman I've really dated in such a long time, and you're amazing. You might even be the first person I've dated this long without eating them earlier! I love you so much, so I obviously couldn't let you stay separate from me, but I wanted to do something special. Plus, I admit, I thought it would be kind of funny to ruin your 'gold star' certification once you were my pussy. I think it's a good prank; you'll get it eventually."
Marigold's labia enveloped the last bare areas of Karina's head, and Marigold petted her through the folds of flesh that were rapidly absorbing Karina.
"You're almost home, love. "
When it was all over, Marigold rubbed her surprisingly normal looking vulva, able to sense the silent, endless scream of Karina inside the pink flesh. For most people, suffering was temporary and loveless, and Marigold was satisfied knowing that beloved Karina's suffering would never have to be either.
Tags: pussy vore, absorption
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Story by plumpbunny |
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Artwork by Wolfgee |
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