Shrieks of agony and horror rang out from Dominator’s prey, audible squelches and snaps making it clear that this part of the process was far worse than simply robbing them of air and space. While they hadn’t been in her gut nearly long enough to fully liquefy, her acids had already started to soften their bodies slightly, and the overwhelming pressure was enough that they were starting to melt together, losing definition and solidifying into a dense mass of meat. She’d done this a few times in the past, whenever she needed to quickly work off a meal that was proving difficult to digest, and this part of the process was, unsurprisingly, usually when her prey suffered a swift, horrifically painful death.



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Finally managing to tear her gaze from the tablet she’d been looking at for the last hour, she glanced past it to her still-bloated belly, gently pressing one hand against the smooth curve of her shirt. A small, short ghhourrp pushed its way out of her lips before she could stifle it, her nose wrinkling at the unbelievably vile stench. She growled, quickly pulling her hand away—if it took that little to make her belch in this condition, she was sure to be disgustingly gassy all day tomorrow.

Oh, she was going to kill T’Lyn and Tendi.

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