They have always been with us, and they will always bee here; the doom criers who wants to tell you the end is near!
You can read about them on clay tablets from ancient Sumer, they are regular characters in a variety of holy scriptures. The Romans had their share, and a colorful collection of Christian sects and self-appointed moral leaders have all tried to give a last-minute warning about the end of the world. Today, TV-celebrities and some of the more extreme environmentalists have joined the chorus. You can choose whichever end-of-the-world prophesies, or group, you want. But they have all, one thing in common: Everybody has been wrong about it so far.
On the other side, they only need to get it right once to be able to say; what did I tell you!

My personal favorite for the 20/21th century end-of-the-world-statement goes like this: The last word uttered by man will come from a military base “Whoops!”

The picture of the week is a filler for another one that I have been working on for some time now. I didn’t finish the other picture on time so I post this instead. I consider it my first anal vore, even though it isn’t exactly visible which hole the unfortunate prey is disappearing into.

I didn’t come up with much of a story this time, so if you find it short, you are free to expand it with whatever your imagination come up with. The main character is a semi-regular character that appear in various situations throught my gallery. This time she got a name though.
BTW: Did anybody catch the title joke?

Story………………………………………
Moira could manage the door-to-door salesmen that showed up at her door sometimes. Scouts selling cookies or tickets for something. An occasional missionary on a mission could at best get a nice conversation and a cup of coffee. But even she had her limits sometimes!

The girl was a nice character, and not bad looking either with her ample breast, supple body and fair skin. Under other circumstances, Moira would probably end up befriending her, but that was NOT the case this time. Her never ending tirade and inciting about all things soon coming to an end, was infuriating. No matter how much she tried to tell the foreign girl in a polite and dignified way that she wasn’t interested, fell on deaf ears.

Her outrageous behavior finally got the best of Moira and she decided to do as the girl preached and turned around…

Moira grunted a pleased sound as her belly stretched wide. Her voluminous boobs wobbled and bounced against each other as she fought to keep her upper body in a 90-degree angle because of her high-heels. Contracting muscles worked hard to suck the silky body inside her ass, kneading and caressing the doom crier, proving that deep shit came to the end after all.

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