Late one evening on VORE Station, there on this place called the Tether, there was a Skrell just playing away at an Arcade console simulator. Bored out of her mind, but losing track of time, Tiffany K wouldn't know today, would be her very last day, alive, again. A hungry, 'virgin'-pred, would be about the station tonight, looking for her first, willing prey-slut. If there was anything you could call Tiffany, she was spontaneous, risk-taking and extreme. Today, not having an implant, of all things, and forgetting all about her need for a backup, at HQ, wouldn't know she would be the perfect catalyst for a grand disaster. One thing leading to another, predator found prey-slut, the two would make it off to a nearby dorm, where only one women would be making it back out of that same place, several hours later. Oral sex ensued, willing to non-willing vore, would transpire, and before anyone knew it, Tiffany had fucked herself, literally. Both tongue-fucked and reality fucked, she'd scream at the top of her lungs, warning her predator she would be erased from the annuals of time, and cease to exist, if somehow, Alexa didn't spit her back up. Try as the Half-Elf might, she couldn't, her vore-cherry had been popped, and she couldn't get her body to produce a gag-reflex. No way to communicate to Medbay, she couldn't call out on her PDA or headset, as they had been tossed away, somewhere in the room, what with her ripped off attire, in her consumption and dancing and merriment. Several hours later, one Skrell female down in the universe, and the predator was finally able to get back up. Merely needing to work off the look of her 'pregnancy weight', but that wouldn't take too much time, after all, tonight alone, her body had been through so much more. With what she wanted to collect from Tiffany's bags, the rest of her prey's belongings were swiftly, carelessly thrown down the nearest disposal chute, can't leave anything behind for evidence, after all~ Yoga pants already on, hell, she could even work the girl off the rest of the way, once she got back to her apartment. Using the prey's ID to remove the useless Thaller from the deceased Skrell's bank account, she skipped her way to the tram, in glee. Finding a new side of herself she loved now, and getting a bit of spending cash to boot, she knew she may soon have to get a permanent position here at the Tether, in hopes to consume her next willing meal. Already forgetting all about the woman she had so recently, so casually, sent to an untimely demise.... Urrrrrrrrrrrp.... Alas.... So were the days of Tiffany Keqxer'xum, come and gone~

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Play was posted with Partner's Permission!

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For the best experience, I recommend reading the Word file in your own DOCX reader, on your local computer.

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Art purchased from exoship of Deviant Art.

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