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Final Destination By Eater99 -- Report

Emilia enjoyed the 15-foot long squeeze of the anemone's throat; the heat and pressure and hot, slick saliva kept her pleasantly aroused on the way down. For all that she was nervous about being digested, the journey seemed to end all too quickly as her feet struck a tightly closed ring of flesh. Peristalsis relentlessly began squeezing her through into the next chamber, her final destination- ever.
As her feet entered the stomach, she felt them immersed in a hot, thick goo that reminded her of nothing so much as a spa. As her knees we're forced even more tightly together, she quickly plunged a hand in between her legs, just in case she wouldn't be able to later. Emilia had never been that big a fan of masturbation, but half the fun of being food like this was rubbing yourself off until lights-out. If she was going to be turned into calories the dammit all, she was going to enjoy it!
She steadily slipped deeper and deeper in, gasping in pleasure and shortness of breath when her ribcage began to pass through. Her generous breasts were smushed up against her face, and downward progress momentarily halted.
"It can't eat me, my boobs are too big for it," she thought, uncertain whether this should worry, please, or disappoint her. Fortunately or unfortunately, the anemone solved her conundrum for her; a pair of tentacles from inside the stomach sac seized her legs and pulled her fully inside. It wasn't going to let as nutritious a meal as those boobies pass it by that easily.
Submerged in purple gunk that if memory served, was formulated to facilitate food storage, Emilia tried holding her breath for as long as she could, but soon had to inhale a lungful of the slime. To her relief, she could breathe the strange stuff, though it immediately began to make her mind drift- thanks to a special cocktail of hormones in the liquid, in a few moments all remaining conscious thought would be helplessly drawn to pleasuring herself.
As her self control failed, she took in her surroundings through goo-obscured eyes.
Tentacles reaching from the walls.
Other women-at least a dozen, their meat being coiled and fondled and massaged into easily-digestable tenderness.
Tentacles slowly, sensuously sliding over their naked bodies, enveloping them
Encased women writhing thrashing with ecstasy.
Tentacles containing bulges not shaped like women, but like smooth blobs of mush.
The deformed tentacles containing meat halfway between woman and nutrient soup.
Her own daughter Chandra, being taken into a tentacle, a beatific smile on her face.
The fleshy tomb had already encased her up to her neck, and, fighting the soporific effects of the purple goo, Emilia sluggishly swam to her and caressed her cheek. The young lady-turned-food opened her eyes, hazed over by pleasure.
"You came?" She groggily mouthed to her mom. Emilia smiled and nodded, ignoring the tentacles beginning to coil about her, molesting her body. Chandra closed her eyes again.
"Thank you. This was the best birthday ever; getting to be with each other forever." The tentacle slid over her lips, over her nose, over her eyes, and done. There remained only a squirming package of soft, fresh girl, ready to be digested.
Emilia felt herself gently pulled from the meat that was her child, felt the last of her willpower dwindling into a peaceful haze of sex and sleepiness. An impossibly tight tube began to force itself down onto her head, and she closed her eyes, moving her hands down to gently stroke her snatch. She was alone in a chamber full of digesting meat, most of it still living, but all unable to see or hear her.
Still, if someone had been there, able to see her lovely lips claimed forever by the Land Anemone, they would have seen her lips move one final time.
"Happy birthday Chandra. I love you."
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i hope ole you enjoy this conclusion to Chandra and Emilia's story. They may be gone, but the land anemones are not, so be prepared for them in the future!

As always, please comment on whether you liked it, didn't like it, or have some advice for me.
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IndifferentEmpath

Posted by IndifferentEmpath 10 years ago Report

Very nice story and image series.

Eater99

Posted by Eater99 10 years ago Report

Thank you!

Redpod

Posted by Redpod 10 years ago Report

ncie

Eater99

Posted by Eater99 10 years ago Report

Thank you very much

Redpod

Posted by Redpod 10 years ago Report

your welcome:D

VORPHIL

Posted by VORPHIL 10 years ago Report

WOW I LOVE IT

Eater99

Posted by Eater99 10 years ago Report

Glad to hear it!

iswallowyouup

Posted by iswallowyouup 10 years ago Report

Fantastic, absolutely loved it~ The story is amazing Different pred is awesome<3

Eater99

Posted by Eater99 10 years ago Report

Thank you very much! I was honestly a little uncertain using a totally made-up pred, so it's good to see people like it

crufl

Posted by crufl 10 years ago Report

This is fantastic. This is the best story I've read on here yet! I love the pred.