She couldn’t have children. And even she could, she would never start a family. She was proud and lonely by choice, she valued independence and pleasureful way of life so much, that she would never sacrifice it for other people - especially not for children, which sight and noise only drives her mad. However, she looked with envy at future mothers, dreaming about similar experience - curvy body full of another life, completely dependent on her. That vision satisfies her as a woman and a person addicted to feeling of domination. Finally she got the idea equally cruel and exciting - she started to hunt for children, especially the ones that irritated her.

She took the opportunity when the mother of oldest, most roguish and cute boy wasn’t looking to allure him and devour him in a twinkling of an eye. She was so determined that she didn’t care about his clothes or even shoes - she gobbled up everything, leaving it for equally voracious stomach acids. Her insides were as strong and her, and mighty stomach’s muscles enslaved the boy instantly. But with the power came delicacy - she rubbed her belly all the way to home, showing an unhealthy tenderness to her imprisoned prey.

At the same time the woman looked at boy’s mother with wild satisfaction, as she called her child with ever-increasing panic. If she just took notice of her swollen neighbor and a quiet gurgle coming from her inside…

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