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The, uh, adventures of Elizabeth Kevler and her life as food!
Call me weird, call me crazy. But I have always had this fantasy of being swallowed by my mother. Don’t judge me. I’m sure you have your perverted fantasy or two. Mine isn’t all that crazy compared to some other people. I mean, yeah, the thought of being melted down and added as just another roll of fat to my already massive mother turns me on. I log on to a few different websites and chat with like-minded people. Most of us want to be eaten. Some want to eat others. Of course, this leads
Consequences of Being Eaten, Chapter 1
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