It only took a moment for you to turn your head to discover Acrid has already gotten started. She has made herself into an obese monster with Ave's halfway down her throat...

Acrid spots you and mocks in return... "Are you going to stand there taking that from your prey, or are you going shut her up and eat her? The wheel landed on Oral Vore minutes ago!

Omm... horf... Oh Aves! Eating your holier than thou ass a second time tastes nearly as good as the first time! I almost can't fit you all in! It must come from sitting on your rear end in this church for so long. Go ahead, say what you want to say because you believe in it."

Aves can weakly be heard praying for forgiveness and rescue, or at least that's what you think you can hear underneath the layers of Acrid's belly fat...

Cat Witch speaks meekly. "I feel bad for Aves. Please don't let me become part of Acrid's body. I want to stay with you Author. Acrid is scary... Are you sure we can beat her?"

Sheep Witch responds, "Of course ~I can beat her. She might look good, but I know from experience that you never attempt same size vore; it just makes you look ridiculous..."

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