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When it came to securing a shapely snack, Bug could think of few better places than going for a short trip to the seaside, as she could browse the beachgoers in search of possible prey, whilst casually sipping on a cold drink under the glorious glow of a sunny summer’s day. Skin was always on show, and before long the tempting curves of an older woman had caught the grey glutton’s scanning gaze. The slight jiggles of the voluptuous lady’s buxom breasts and ample arse straining her swimsuit enough to make the slate snarfer salivate, as after a few seconds in her sights she earmarked the oblivious M.I.L.F for eating with a ravenous smile. All that was required now was for Bug to wait for a suitable opening to strike, and she would fillingly find out what shaped bulge this more mature meal would make in her ever-peckish tum.
Said opportunity not taking long to manifest, as Bug saw her tantalizing target wandering towards the beachside changing rooms and water closet, giving her just the right window she needed to make her move. The cool privacy of the public facility just the place, and with an assertive lunge and a surging string of strong swallows she ended the entire engulfing encounter in the space of a few minutes with a thunderous belch and a satisfied sigh. The dour devourer then taking a moment to snuggly slot the boisterous bulge of her worming feast of frantically fidgeting female flesh into the figure-hugging swimsuit she had been wearing. The stretchy material having difficulty with Bug’s distended middle and more plump proportions, but with a little wriggling and a slight shimmy from her buttery hips, she managed to squeeze two women into a single swim cozzie.
Bug giving her bloated belly a content pat, as though she had not taken the time to learn Victoria’s name, she had enjoyed the now tucked-away woman’s taste upon her tongue during the short stint it had taken the entire person to percolate down her throat. The engulfed woman feistily struggling against the soggy shroud of the stomach surrounding her, as she blindly fumbled against the cramped gastric chamber in an uncoordinated attempt to escape her tart captivity. The bumbling bucking and discontent kicks giving Bug little bother, as the full predator instead rested her hand calmly against the quivering curve of Victoria’s face, and gave an almost dainty push, in order to gently tuck her lunch’s trembling head neatly betwixt her breasts, where the woman’s incessant writhing would cause her well-fed consumer no further trouble.
Another deep burp renewing Victoria’s lavender perfume upon Bug’s palate, as all the while the fetally folded woman did her best to cause her devourer any form of digestive upset. Victoria elbowing and clawing at the slimy walls of Bug’s churning stomach, but from her cooped-up position it wasn’t nearly enough to force her way back up the grey glutton’s firmly sealed gullet. The distraught quaking of repressed resistance rapidly diminishing to a feeble squirming. Bug already feeling the entombed female’s fight fading, as Victoria swiftly succumbed to the heat and pressure of her kneading gut. A final long eructation putting an end to it, as the abrupt departure of its air, Bug’s marinating meal began a short if doomed flurry of resistance. It was all for nought though, as bitter acids were already flowing in to replace the stale air that had just vacated, and before long the stifled floundering was entirely replaced by the slow worm gurgling of hearty digestion.
The whole affair over in the space of 5 minutes, as with surprise on her side, Victoria had never had the chance to get a good breath of air before her head was swallowed, leaving her just enough time for a few more spasming seconds of uncoordinated convulsions before she was just a large lump of meat on a short trip through Bug’s bowels. A final shudder replaced by silence as the twitching woman suffocated and slacked off like any other portion of feminine food to pass over Bug’s voracious lips. The heat and pressure of the overbearing organ encapsulating her too much to bear, as Victoria’s inhospitable cell clamped down with a caustic hug, eager to begin processing her down into her a protein puree to fuel the enviable frame of her thoroughly stuffed better. Bug giving her bulbous belly a relaxed rub, as she stepped back out onto the boardwalk keen to lethargically relax and let nature take its course.
“Have… Have you seen my mommy?” Chirped a meek voice, as the caress of a small hand against her bare leg was enough for Bug to freeze with startled confusion. The grey glutton cocking an eyebrow as she looked down to see a lost-looking infant who had to be no older than four, who was clearly looking for some adult guidance, from what her underdeveloped senses likely perceived as a heavily pregnant soon-to-be mommy. The little girl glancing up at Bug like a scared puppy, as her eyes couldn’t help but be drawn to the prominent protrusion hanging from the grey glutton’s massive midriff. The sight enough to put a smug smirk on Bug’s face, as she had a good inkling to where the lass’s maternal caregiver had gotten to. The grey glutton casually cupping a shallow burp in her hand, as she drained the lingering air that had been in Victoria’s now still lungs, before placing the same hand on the child’s shoulder in an attempt to put them at ease.
“No, dear…. I’m not sure where she has gotten to, but why don’t I take you to the Lifeguard Station and they can help you until she turns up, does that sound good,” Bug soothed with a reassuring confidence, as she already knew they would find the titanic turd clogging one the ladies’ room toilets in a couple of hours. The taller woman twisting her body slightly to direct the girl towards the place she had just mentioned, as she knew it would only take a brief conversation with the attendant on duty to offload this little loose end, and then she could get back to digesting the already softening Victoria in peace……
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A M.I.L.F meal at the beach results in Bug having to deal with something a little more than just adding another swimsuit to her collection...
My one-hundred-and-forty-third sketch from Silent_E 's patreon. This one featuring Bug, rocking a new swimsuit and a bulge that earlier today went by the name Victoria.
This image of a beach-ready Bug was kindly coloured by my friend plaguetyranno .
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Posted by NepheyaTel 6 months ago Report
Hope she gets to eat the daughter at some point.
Posted by doomfister 6 months ago Report
Not Bug's style, she only dabbles in mature meats ;)