Raven floated in a meditative position. Muttering her mantra under her breath as her stomach worked on it's latest meal. Gently groaning and gurgling in the shape of a nearly perfect sphere, meaning that the unlucky person to be in there was nothing more than mush now.

Ever since Raven had gotten a taste for people, her stomach had been filled near constantly. Villains, Heroes, enemies, friends, it didn't matter. she loved swallowing people.

Her face contorts to a cross between annoyed and appreciative. "I can tell you're staring." She says. Her stomach lets out a long groan before she continues. "Well? It's not going to rub itself."

There you are, caught in the act. It would be wrong to refuse her, but you also know that if you go through with it it'll probably be you in her stomach next.

What will you do?
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More Raven vore! Can't get enough of seeing our lovely goth hero with a big belly.

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