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Lingering Locks By doomfister -- Report

Slurp…….

If there was anything that could potentially trigger an experienced predator’s expertly suppressed gag reflex, it would probably be a head of long hair. Bug slowly sucking on Garden Grove’s glossy green ponytail, as she paid the petty price for gobbling down her filling classmate's feet first. The twitching tuft of silky hair languishing between her lips the last thing anyone would ever see of the guzzled girl, before she was gurgled into a fresh layer of ample chub. The wolfed-down woman restlessly squirming within Bug’s bulging belly, but now she was tightly tucked in the dour devourer’s tum it was only a matter of time before she was melted down into extra curves on the grey glutton’s already enviable figure.

This far from the first time Bug had felt the worming sensation of another woman’s head wriggling incessantly between her buxom boobs, and in a few minutes it would all settle down once her substantial snack suffocated. The tickle of luscious locks slipping over her uvula never really giving Bug trouble, as in her mind it was simply extra fibre to help ease the digestion of the pleading primate protein, she was peckishly packing away. Grove’s well-maintained style going down no differently than a mare’s mane or tail, so Bug couldn’t understand why some found it tricky to manage, as if at any point it began to cause her bother, she could simply resolve the ingestive issue with a forceful gulp in order to cap off the consumption.

Besides Bug enjoyed the variety of indulging in a feet-first feeding from time to time, as it allowed her to watch the silly expressions of her mewling meal as they struggled helplessly for their freedom, until even their whimpering face took the peristaltic plunge down her tight gullet. It hadn’t taken Bug much effort to wrestle the startled student into submission, and before the girl had even really been able to react, the greedy grey glutton was forcing Garden’s toes into her salivating gullet with a surging swallow, as in a matter of minutes the entire woman was relegated to a suspiciously shaped swelling comfortably nestled in Bug’s ever-hungry middle.

If Bug had decided to dabble in a head-first departure, the end would have remained the same, with the only real difference being that the last part of Garden to disappear behind the click of Bug's teeth would have been her twitching toes. The fidgeting digits giving one final curling wave, before becoming a set of twin bulges oozing down Bug’s oesophagus, as the whole bleating girl graduated into gut fodder. In this case, though, all that was left was for Bug to finish slurping down Garden’s lengthy hair like the last noodles in the bowl, and savour the inevitable trembling of her marinating meal’s stifled tummy tantrum before she politely gave up the ghost with a shuddering spasm, and became just a heavy load of liquidating lady lunchmeat that would soon be a pulped puree pushing through Bug's plumbing.

Bug mulling the lingering flavour of the matted hair pressing against her palate, as she felt the damp threads trickle over her tongue and into the back of her throat at a glacial pace. The verdant hair not wanting to cooperate with the confined space of the throat, but Bug knew if it proved problematic, she would just tense her stomach and roll Garden around a bit, until the writhing woman’s weight pulled the rest of her lingering presence down to join her in the churning pocket of Bug’s gut. Bug in no rush, as she was confident that she would get all of her effeminate catch down eventually, so for now she just mulled the mouth-watering tang of a watermelon and pomegranate shampoo, and allowed the rest of her sizable serving of female flesh to lethargically transition down the rolling straits of her throat at the entombed woman’s own quivering pace…


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After guzzling down Garden Grove feet first, Bug find's herself sucking on her squirming supper's well-groomed if a little long ponytail...

My one-hundred-and-fifty-seventh sketch from  Silent_E 's patreon. This one features Bug mulling the taste of Garden Grove's fruity shampoo...


This image of Bug slurping down a hair noodle was kindly coloured by my friend  plaguetyranno .

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doomed

Posted by doomed 3 months ago Report

That’s why you ho head first

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 3 months ago Report

I don't think Bug minds too much, a meals a meal ;)

RedNastyFox

Posted by RedNastyFox 2 months ago Report

I just love the shape of Bug's belly! Looks so tight! Awesomeart and story! :3

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 2 months ago Report

Bug knows how to rock a shapely stomach swelling, I am sure this is a scene that will repeat itself many times into the future ;)