You go over to Ruka and hug her from behind. She is startled at first and feels slightly uncomfortable in your arms. You kiss her neck, then take a step back and silently dislocate your jaw. Ruka starts to turn around, but you envelop her head before she can see. The following scream is hardly audible. You grab Ruka's shoulders, holding her in place as she flails in terror and confusion. You lick her face once before swallowing. With a burst of strength, you lift her upside-down above you. She slides in much easier, though your throat muscles still have a hard time with her head and neck. You expertly maneuver past her shoulders and dart your tongue between her cleavage when her breasts enter like two perfect water balloons. Her slippery abdomen glides in, shortly followed by her pearl hips.
Your stomach has become enlarged, swollen with Ruka's body. All that's left are her kicking legs. You slurp at them greedily and swallow both as if they were noodles. Ruka curls up in defeat, crying. You pat your extended belly and lick your lips. She certainly had lived up to your expectations. You lye down on the couch, fold you arms behind your head and close your eyes.
Ruka is completely digested during the ensuing hours.
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