Ultimately, neither predator or prey had been wholly prepared for the experience; Siesta had completely written off the Valliere girl's determination to swallow her-and the girl in question had underestimated just how much putting her in would take out of her, so to speak.

Laying on the floor in a puddle of exhaustion, Louise cradled that of her significantly enhanced bosom in one arm. The subject of her breasts had always been a touchy one-being that until quite recently, she didn't have any. Flat being an understatement, the cause of her recent cannibalism being that an overcorrection of sorts; Previously, she had encountered both Kirche and Charlotte quite late at night-the latter was in a similar position as herself in regards to endowment, but the former had more than enough to spare. However, due to their proximity, both found themselves adding to the short-tempered Valliere's protrusions. Seemingly unsatisfied with acquiring a bust that would put a goddess to shame, Louise set her sights on that of the only set that outshined her own recent additions...

The contents of her stomach were considerably more cramped than one might expects-not only did the diminutive nature of the pinkette contribute to her less than stellar internal accommodations, the occupant in question found herself oppressed by more than just her captor's flesh.

Barely able to keep her head above the rising pool of digestive enzymes, nestled between the encroaching walls and her own boobflesh; Siesta remarked that maybe allowing herself so close to the nobility wasn't the most prudent of decisions-said noble currently digesting her would most probably agree, given their mutual discomfort...

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