A new fighter (Komodorazor and TestamentofDeath)

[Komodorazor]

It was indeed the end for the woman, or at the very least getting close to her end. She was slowly submerging deeper and deeper within the gullet of the beast, never again to see the light of day. It was slowly going to enter its stomach chambers, which were surprisingly 10 times as large as the worm itself, nearly as big as a room. Though, she was descending down to its gullet, she was not alone...

[TestamentofDeath]

The chamber she found herself falling in to was large and absurdly spacious, certainly looking much larger on the inside rather than seen from the outside. Whatever this place was, it was wet and slimy, tendrils still holding on to her limbs weakly... but at least she could get up into a sitting position as Karin looked around. There was some light within... and movement.

There were writhing figures, and as she looked on, her eyes widened in horror.

At various fleshy walls, various other women lay suspended either held up by tentacles or at least being sucked in by tube-like wormy appendages that also acted as this creature's body. How long had they been here?

There were two blondes and one brunette. One blonde woman wore a white outfit with a translucent top and short skirt, though tentacles writhed underneath them. Sophitia.

Another was a French noble, in a swimsuit of sorts that had been slightly moved about to allow unrestricted access for the tendrils wrapped around her limbs. She seemed to be a new addition here and she's unconscious for now.

The last was a brunette with a top and a longer skirt that was more reddish in hue, though it seemed she was in more trouble than the others.

Four women within this creature altogether. And it was ready to have its way with them one by one.

[Komodorazor]

Soon enough, Karin would join her new roommates in their state of pleasure and use. They worm coiled around the women like a serpent with its prey, squeezing their firm bodies and coating them with its thick slime which glistened their body up within the darkness of the creature's bowels. It's tendrils moved back and forth between each of their breasts, making them bounce up and down at a good pace while much larger and thicker tentacles began to enter their nether region, having their own form of lube within them to make an easy way in.

[TestamentofDeath]

With all four women trapped in the coils within the creature's stomach, it could take its sweet time with them as they were simultaneously given over to pleasure.

Sophitia moaned as her suffering was renewed, tendrils sliding underneath her top and moving back and forth between her large breasts. Her top was loose enough that her breasts bounced despite the fabric and her long legs were being positioned every which way so she could be sampled in different positions. She had been here for a long time now that she lost track of it. Days? Months? Years?

Whatever the case, she looked as supple as ever from whatever effects the creature did with its prey. It was neverending, and she moaned out with her essentially broken mind.

[Komodorazor]

The beast though simple minded, enjoyed the taste of the women. It loved the comfort of their warm bodies sliding up against its stomach, wiggling while being entangled in its tentacles. Letting their succulent flesh brush against its tendrils, which had their own form of taste body. The creature would take great time with these women, starting with Sophitia.

The worm's tongue slowly began to arch one thick, long tendril up and down the woman's body. Sliding against her bare stomach and moving between her breasts. It arched up and down. splattering more of her up with the inner ooze before the tip of the tentacle slowly began to enter her mouth, moving back and forth between her stomach lips. The rest of the tendrils tore her clothing to pieces, revealing more of her, delicious body. Tendrils wrapped around her luscious legs, slithering up toward her womanhood.

[TestamentofDeath]

Who knows how long Sophitia had been stuck inside this creature? But whatever the number was, it didn't matter. Her new home was definitely enjoying the taste of her nubile body writhing within as a tendril slid against her bare stomach as she was caressed and squeezed. She moaned softly inside the creature before it inserted itself inside of her mouth, pumping back and forth while she was stripped of her clothes. She didn't even kick out in protest as the tendrils wrapped around her legs, her skin slick with slime that made her much easier to access.

[Komodorazor]

The tendrils continued on to explore the woman's body, coiling tighter and tighter around her good figure, slowly oozing out more of its slime. Soon enough the tendrils made it up to her womanhood and began to push in back and forth. The slime acted as lube as it slide in with ease, mixing it's juices with the woman's. More tentacles began to slider up her body and coil around her large, plump breasts. They gently massaged them as they moved up and down, slowly rotating around them.