Anyways, in that interest, I have been trying to write a lot more short short types which is better than not writing at all. Not bad stories, just shorter stories
. Thank you very much .
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Jenny was passing by Ms. Donnel's house, and just happened to look in the window.
The sun was arcing in just right, and in the far end of the room, Jenny could see the hairy creature holding Ms. Donnel in the air by one leg. She couldn't hear what was happening, but it looked like Ms. Donnel was screaming- she was being dangled over the hairy beasts great open maw. It looked like what Jenny had studied in mythology- a minotaur. At twelve feet tall, a humanoid bull rippling with muscle, it could never have been lowering the naked and struggling Ms. Donnel into it's jaws if it weren't for the cathedral type ceilings in Ms. Donnel's living areas.
The lighting was poor, and Ms. Donnel was being eaten alive in shadow, but still Jenny had to stop and watch. She'd rather liked Ms. Donnel and didn't want her to die but she didn't know of any way to save her- the monster was going to have eaten her in just a few seconds, if not just a minute or two; she was only 16, and this monster was twelve fucking feet tall, she was being realistic here; she had to admit to herself that seeing Ms. Donnel naked was kinda hot, and that she was going to be eaten alive, even hotter.
Ms. Donnel was hot, even dangling upside down by one leg and being lowered into a minotaurs gaping jaws headfirst. She was a jogger and even worked out a little so she was muscled and tight without being muscular, but she still had these really big boobs that were hanging down almost over her face. Her short black hair was cut in total dyke hairstyle, and she was completely bald between her legs which Jenny also thought was really hot and cool that Ms. Donnel did that too, even though she was an old lady, almost twenty three. Jenny kept herself all shaved clean between her legs since she'd gone through puberty, as did all the girls her age at school. Hair between your legs was all just totally gross.
And then the monster had lowered Ms. Donnel's head between it's lips, and the nipples and big soft parts of her boobs too. The monsters tongue was all wet and slick and licking her boobs too, and Jenny was feeling all funny between her legs again. If Ms. Donnel was still screaming it was impossible to tell anymore and the monster had her shoulders inside it's mouth so Ms. Donnel's head had to be inside its throat by this time. Oh, it was really swallowing now, Ms. Donnel's upper body to her ribs was swallowed- her arms were waving hard and her one leg was kicking and the animal was just swallowing her alive.
Jenny was all torn up inside- she wanted to finish seeing Ms. Donnel get eaten alive, she really did, but it was also super scary and sad. She also sort of wished, and this one was super weird and didn't make sense to her at all, that the monster would swallow her too. Oh, it made no sense, wanting to be eaten by a monster, but wow, she felt between her legs like she did when she really had to masturbate.
And now the minotaur had swallowed Ms. Donnel's hips, her shaved cunt all gone, just her legs and her waving hands outside the monsters mouth. Her desperately floppy hands looked kind of funny and Jenny almost felt like laughing except she knew that Ms. Donnel's hands were waving like that because she didn't want to die. Maybe, maybe she shouldn't be outside the window when the minotaur finished eating Ms. Donnel alive? That would be smart, but- She put her hands on the window and leaned in so she could see better.
The beast had had to shift it's grip on Ms. Donnel's calf to around both of her lower legs, but it wasn't a worse grip- it was mostly to keep her stabilized, she was swallowed so much, down to her knees. Her head must be in the monster's stomach, and maybe her shoulders and boobs too, her torso mostly in it's throat, with only her legs in the monster's mouth. But the way her feet were wiggling she was still alive, and would probably still be alive when the monster finished swallowing her whole. Just the thought made Jenny want to put a hand down her pants and masturbate right there against the side of Ms. Donnel's house.
But then, a few more quick swallows and now Ms. Donnel was gone, like she'd never been in the house, never been alive. And soon she wouldn't be alive. The rippled, furred belly of the beast was writhing as the swallowed woman within it fought to live. Jenny was breathing hard against the window, terrified worse than she'd ever been before in her short life... and more turned on than she thought any person could ever be. She wanted to hold the tummy that held the dying, naked, swallowed woman; she wanted to be in the tummy with her. She wanted to masturbate so furiously; she wanted a boyfriend so he could fuck her hard.
And now the head of the minotaur lowered and oh shit, it locked it's gaze with hers. But in the shadows of the living room, she thought the black lips of the monster curled into a smile. It made no move, just looked at her through the window. Slowly, Jenny backed from the window, scared but not afraid. She could see even now that aside from it's sheer presence (and the fact that it had just eaten a woman alive) it was making no effort to be threatening toward her.
Once away from the window she broke into a run and now the tears started from her face but she knew she couldn't tell anyone a monster had eaten Ms. Donnel- who would believe THAT? And who could she tell that part of the reason she was crying was because the monster hadn't eaten HER?
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So I hope y'all enjoy it! I enjoyed writing it! Tell me what you think! Or I'll have to debase myself (further
) and beg!
Anne
