Jess was new to vore. It wasn't his first prey, but he'd never been one to devour prey very often. He didn't want the fat to go anywhere he wanted, so what better way to ask his friend Judy for advice? She knows more about the subject.

Don't feel sorry for the prey; he was a criminal who deserved the death penalty.

Hours go by, workouts go by, and... it seems the exercise his friend recommended only made the food go straight to his hips (something tells me Judy did it on purpose).

Jess Armstar belongs to me.

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