The night was quite save for the chirping of crickets and the buzzing of a small electric fan. Though if one listened carefully a strange chorus of groaning and sloshing could be heard, the noise barley audible over the sounds of the night.
Deep within a country side home a young boy was loving a dream like nothing he had ever experienced. What dream one might ask? But a dream, a wonderful sweet and soft dream filled with the chorus of gurgling and a feeling of utter satisfaction. For the boy had just done something unimaginable, but something heavily taboo. He had concurred the body of a woman, but unlike most men he had not found love but rather stolen it from another. Deep within the groaning and gurgling depths of his gut, a gut filled to the brim with a thick layer of digestive fluids rested a woman. But not any woman for this woman was the soon to be wife of non other than the boys own brother.
She was a foreigner from a distance land who was unknowing of the lands customs but through the act of love was willing to learn and grow in the pursuit of love. But thanks to this the the boy tricked her using her innocent and unknowingness. When his brother left for work he put up a front of wanting to teacher her his country’s customs and ever so slowly began to manipulate her. He first started off telling her how it was customary to be topless around her bride to bes younger brother since it was a way of checking her motivation. At first she was embarrassed and reluctant but she eventually gave in after constant pressing.
Next he taught her that in his culture food was very important and that offering food was one of the biggest acts of love and repent. He made sure to enlighten her that stomachs were a sacred thing, something to be cherished and worshiped for they represented a form of living and death.
Now Only two weeks off from the wedding he made his next move while he’s dearest brother was on a overnight business trip. He then began the second phase of his plan having her begin the next chapter of her teachings, the teaching of slumber. That night they slept side by side, the boy smiling to himself in the dark as he could feel the warm breath tickle his stomach. The next phase of his plan was to have her sleep atop his stomach as it was a sacred act, though in truth he wanted to familiarize her to it. He told her a made up story about a girl who had cheated on her husband and had found redemption in the belly of her lover, There she found
The true feeling of love. At first she thought it was funny but eventual fell asleep as he stroked her hair.
On the day before the wedding he put into motion the last phase of his plan… for he then slipped a sleeping pill into her drink and planted false evidence of her cheating. The boy then waited and found her crying in her room and gave her a solution for her folly, they could do what the young couple did in the story. after all he had the same blood as his brother and it would save her soul. But if they were to successfully do this she must pledge herself to him and his stomach. Tears in her eyes she crawled over and looked him in the eyes where she swore to be his, Which brought him to this moment.
He smiled to himself as he sucked heavily of his finally reached fruit, his mouth clamped over her nipples. He sucked hard marveling at the details of her beautiful still face through his taught skin. Her short silky hair and small round nose with lips so supple, but now resting within his groaning gut.
As the day break rose he could hear foot steps coming down the hall towards her room, most likely the boys brother excited since it was their wedding day. The boy sighed, sucking hard and pulling her nip back so it wiped back with a wet smacking sound as it jiggled for a moment, the tip red and swollen. He then propped himself up resting his arms atop his meals breast bulges and waited, a small smile on his face and waited… she was his now

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