The Second haven
 
 
Devouring and digesting a soul was unlike any other experience. Someone she had brought to this world, as a second chance. The taboo nature of how that act sounds rang through Angela’s mind. “mmm~” She closed her eyes allowing herself to get lost in remembrance of how that little critter felt through the whole process. it was all so wonderful. But, Finally, the soul had returned to life.
 
Angela’s face lit up with a different type of excitement than what Wrea was used to looking at her with. “Oh, you did come back!” the Mystic smiled at her previous night’s dinner. “If you are feeling up to it, you should get your bearings, though a word of advice. See Sally, the shopkeep, last. She… Well it’s better if you experience it yourself!” the cryptic message that as conveyed through that conversation was more than enough for Wrea to take caution into account when exploring the grounds of Sanctum.
 
“Wait, Angela. You’re not saying I’m going to get eaten again?” Wrea asked then she realized something was off. “Why does it feel like nothing happened, like last night was a dream, but clearly looking at you… I definitely melted inside of you last night.”
 
“Because you just may~” Angela smirked, poking at her pudgy belly. “Ooof. I… Uh, need to release your old body. Feel free to explore~”
 
Wrea not being one to miss an opportunity, the Poon walks around, of course having become quite acquainted with the world portal. She makes her way to the Gate, then to the barracks. These structures clearly going to become important to know. But she is just trying to understand what is where… With clear instructions to talk to Sally after at least getting used to the layout of the rest of Sanctum. That time has come. Wrea takes a moment to stand by the bonfire outside of the shop, the door to the shop open, a large Opossum girl obliviously making her way around the store sweeping any dust that is blown into the area by the wind. She must not get many customers if she has to spend her days like that.
 
“Well I’ll be! Ain’t it a pleasure to see ya?” Sally calls from inside of the store “Why don’t you come on in and let me get a good look at ya darlin’?”
“Why don’t ya come in here so I can see ya up close?” Sally smiles as she beholds the cute Poon, the opossum just as tall and much more… endowed than Angela.
 
“Oh?” Wrea asked, not exactly trusting of the outgoing critters in this realm. Since one such critter just devoured her. “I need to see whatcha got in stock anyways. Not that I have money to shop.” The Poon sighed and walked into the shop
 
Sally leans against the counter. “Ya have no idea how long its been since I’ve met a new person and… has anyone told ya they just wanna steal you away?” The opossum smirked.
 
“Much less telling, more just stealing me away. I just got done digesting inside of Angela last night. I should have been doing this tour yesterday but I was touring a very different part of Sanctum” Wrea cringed a bit at her own joke. Sally seemed to find it amusing.
 
“Ah~ Angela never struck me as that type. But I’ve certainly got some urges of my own I want taken care of…” Sally’s eyes are now filled with lust. “Maybe… we can make a lil’ deal just you an’ I. Ya see… Hmm.” Sally hesitated “I’ve got a tear from our dear friend, Angela. This thing can bring you back to life if you were to gurgle… or otherwise meet your death.”
 
“And, what is it I have to do to earn it? Rather how much does it cost?” Wrea’s ears wiggle as she asked.
 
“Somewhere in the ballpark of 2600 to 3000 crowns.” She stepped away from the counter and towered over the poon. “Or a single trip into my womb… Without questions.” The opossum walks to the door, shutting it before dropping her clothing.Sally quickly turns around and her hands grip the Poon and bring her close to the damp slit. The potent scent of arousal hitting her now sensitive nose. What may be worse, pheromones are heavy in the musk of this shopkeep.
 
“Sally? I havent agre- MMMPH!!” Wrea was interrupted by Sally shoving her head right into her slit.
 
“Mmmph~ I heard your name was Wrea from Angela~ Just continue squirming, breathe nice and deeply of my scent. Let it change your mind~ I aint lettin’ you go~” Sally moaned out as her kegel muscles tightened around Wrea’s shoulders maintaining that unescapable grip until Sally regains enough of her bearings to shove her breasts into the pussy. “Aaah~ so well endowed!!!” The Opossum smiled feeling Wrea’s head touch her cervix. “Ooh so eager~” sally teased, to some boisterous yet… too muffled to hear complaints the Opossum smiles turning her rear to the counter and firmly planting Wrea’s feet against an empty shelf. Sally sits down hard sending the Poon deep into her pussy, clenching a couple of times to ensure the poon is at the point of no return. Before standing upright and shuddering. “Ahh~ I’ll see you in a couple hours.” Sally smiled to her barely bulged out womb.
 
“Seriously?” Wrea asked herself inside of the womb of the shopkeep. “You had better not be giving me a hard time about this!” she yelled to the person on the outside, though her complaints were starting to fade into a blank acceptance. Those pheromones were strongest in the core of her captor’s body. She looks down, her Poon eyes being able to see relatively well in the dark. She notices a pool of fluids building up under her… “She must have been doing what the creature in the corner suggested.” The Poon sighed, using her wrist to wipe off some residual sweat off of her face. It seemed that the Poon was going to be in here for a while. Given the Opossum’s body was beginning to fill her temporary home with some amniotic fluids, or at least what she assumed was said fluids. The Poon’s thoughts were proven correct as the fluids simply stopped after a few more moments of coming in, as if it knew the intentions of Sally and what she wanted to do with Wrea.
 
Sally’s thoughts were more happy than anything else. She got to continue her menial tasks, sweeping the floor of the shop, but she quickly realized there was little new dust, and would probably do better cleaning up the evidence of stealing her new friend away. She sighed, deciding to allow this to become tomorrow Sally’s problem. Sally looked down at her form once again. Sitting on the floor, behind her desk, so no one who happened to open the door would see her. Beginning to rub her belly. “Aww~ You’re such a cute little bulge, I… I know I promised to let you out, and that’s the only reason I’m going to. If I hadn’t made that promise on a bandit’s honor… I wouldn’t.” Sally admitted