This is a picture I made over a month ago and  doomfister wrote the story for it. He got to post it first back then, so here is the same post again, but in my picture gallery.
Picture by me and story by the talented doomfister: https://aryion.com/g4/user/doomfister

This is my first picture since "The Thing From Space" where I let my imagination run free and just doodled the predator until something emerged out of it. Doomfister decided the yellow thing had to be an alien, and so it is, but don't worry, it is still hungry and want to eat you whole if you are a sexy female, just read his story and find it out for yourself ; )


Please leave a comment and tell me what you think.

Story................................

Victoria enjoyed her little talks with Natalie, as though the beach bronzed brunette could be a little vacuous at times, there was no one she would rather idly gossip with during a scorching summer day. The two enjoying refreshing drinks as they nattered away, pleasing their palate with a mixture of citrus and other fruity hues, as the slight hint of alcohol did wonders to loosen already limber lips. The small snippets and short stories never failing to perk up the corners of Victoria’s lipstick clad mouth, and it was not uncommon of some of the blustering babble to leave the blonde giggling, especially if a bit of booze had melted her lingering inhibitions.

A particularly spicy statement causing Victoria to snort, almost spitting out her drink as she felt the raunchy remark ricochet through her mind like a humorous hailstorm. This amused atmosphere growing unbearable, as Victoria gave a drawn-out and lethargic wink as she attempted to stop herself slipping into a giddy giggle from the crass comment. Victoria giving an audible gulp as she downed the sweet syrup lingering upon her tongue before she allowed a cute snort to creep out of her sinuses, as she edged on losing her composure and began to calmly chuckle.
The woman’s breasts bobbing with each lapping laugh, as the moderate mammaries bounced on her bosom with each gleeful beat as it rolled out of her as a choked chortle. Natalie joining in with her own cheerful cackle, as the two continued to titter at titbits in between slow sips of their Tropicana infused beverages.

The two beauties basking in the moment, as they just soaked in each other’s company and the glowing rays of the shimmering sun. The golden beams leaving a cosy caress upon the skin, that felt great as it hummed against the tanned caramel hues of their beach-ready bodies. Victoria only pausing to adjust the snug fit of her blue bikini as it strained against her moderate mammaries, leaving a wayward nipple discernible through the thin fabric, as a delectable dimple. The fair-haired woman proud of her fashion sense, as she had picked the bathing suit specifically, as if she were going to show some skin, she would be sure that the revealing garment matched her sapphire eyes. The small covering doing wonders for Victoria’s confidence, she just wished the chic curve-hugging costume was a little less restrictive upon her ogleable orbs, as the cloth cladding clasped the marbled melons like a sexy snare.

A small lapse in attention as she fiddled with her taut two-piece the opening required for all normality to evaporate in the blink of an eye. Victoria glancing up from her curvaceous cleavage only to see a pair of distraught legs kicking desperately from the gaping maw of a dumpy-looking yellow alien. The buxom babe not sure what to make of the strange scene as she just stared at the slurping spectacle playing out before her, as the creature looked vacantly at her with its glossy black button eyes. The pitch-black peepers shining like polished coal, the starless sky of its onyx eyes showing no hint of the predator’s thought process as it partook in its proportionally pleasing prey.

The muffled shrieks of Natalie audible through its leathery hide, as her upper body curled around the back of the throat as she lined up for the short free fall to the waiting gastric chamber below. The cramped contortion forcing her to whine, as every inch of her peachy skin was painted in a slick slathering of saliva, lubricating the luckless lady for her digestive departure down the gulping gullet.
In response to her sudden snarfing, Natalie’s limbs flapped feebly against the creature’s gargantuan maw, as she jostled against the jaundice pelt, in a futile attempt to put a damper on the alien’s assertive appetite. The Martian monstrosity not reacting to the panicked flurry, as it just calmly snorted through its massive pug-nose and continued to swallow completely unfazed by the fuss of its food. Natalie’s struggles to no avail, as it earned her nothing other than having her heel catch her glass, spilling her delightful daiquiri to the clinking clatter of crystal impacting melting ice.

The syrupy mess sure to attract wasps given enough time, but with her body waist-deep in an alien oesophagus, this was the least of Natalie’s concerns, as the gluttonous extra-terrestrial began to peel his supper out of her tasteless accessories. Victoria watching the bumbling striptease with a perverse curiosity, as what little her friends’ outfit had left to the imagination was torn away like parting curtains revealing the passionate private places of the creature’s lively lady lunchmeat. It wasn’t like the alien was going to spit Natalie out, as it seemed more than a little committed to consuming her buxom body, leaving Victoria little else to do other than sip her drink and watch the slurping slowly play out.

The blonde honestly a little disappointed that Natalie’s boobs were already past the bend beyond the uvula, as she would have loved to see the tempting twins burst free of their restrictive modesty restraints. Instead, the indigestible cups would likely be belched up once the synthetic swimsuit slithered off Natalie’s voluptuous assets, as the woman was sure to take a more liquid form once the alien's stomach acid began to be lathered into her tender female flesh. Victoria watching the perverted performance with interest, as the voyeur watched the strange predator wrap a tentacle around the waist of Natalie’s bikini bottoms and give a gently yank as it clumsily drew the meagre undergarments down the hapless woman’s tensing thighs.

The garment soon at the girl’s ankles, rustling slightly as her feet flicked and floundered in a drunken wave as if she might flag someone down to help her out of her compromised predicament. Natalie out of luck, as no one seemed to give the slightest care about the portly predator partaking in a pretty portion of fresh feminine flesh. The only person batting an eye being Victoria, who was simply gawking as she watched her friend begin to trickle past the throat flaps as each wolfing pull of the creature’s throat caused another inch of bare flesh to disappear into the dim depths of the beast’s bowels. Natalie’s supposed friend simply waiting to see if she might catch a slither of plump pussy, or a blinking brown eye, as at this point, she was pondering who would replace the devoured dame in her digestively diminished friend pool.

Victoria watching with passing interest as she watched the Alien begin to fiddle with Natalie’s sandals as it set about ridding the woman of the last vestiges of her skimpy wrapper. The twisting tendril having a little difficulty with the clasp of the strap, but with a brassy click, the footwear fell away with a pair of dull thuds as the airy flipflops impacted the sandblasted boardwalk. The cringing feet twirling above the precipice of the creature’s cavernous gob, as if giving one last wave, before with one final audible gulp Natalie disappeared into the darkness, as the now bloated beast sealed her behind its rubbery lips. The worm-like rim pursing as though it savoured the flavour of the female how had skirted over its palate, before without a word it simply nonchalantly waltzed off as though nothing had happened, its swollen and sporadically squirming stomach the only evidence of any wrongdoing.

Victoria watching it bumble off, Natalie now definitively gone, replaced as nothing more than a temporary, albeit significant sphere of shuddering meat swaying from the alien’s distended midsection. The whole episode going off without a out cry of protest from anyone but the inhaled woman herself, as to most it was just nature taking its course on the luscious lunch meat that had foolishly flaunted her desirable derrière to the wrong hungry martian, and it decided to partake in the local cuisine. The unfortunate Natalie reduced to simply calories, no doubt folded up into a crimped curl, as she wallowed in the dank dungeon of the beast’s exotic gastric sleeve, as she was cramped and kneaded until he either burped and she blacked out of the toils of digestion took its toll on her attractive if not fallible frame. Breasts smothered, kneaded until bruises peppered her body in the sweltering stew of the stomach as it rolled like the waves of a storm, the thought enough to fantasize as the tactile torrent no doubt overwhelmed her senses in the stale space. Victoria mulling this, as she just sipped on her straw, glad the alien had left Natalie’s purse so she wouldn’t be paying for this overpriced drink…

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