Nearby a young, petite girl in Gothic clothes and dark make up stares at the bountiful blond in all her ripened pleasure but her glances are shy and any time the blond notices her she turns away. This exchange continues for a few minutes until Ashley reluctantly decides to make her move and walks over to the young girl herself to make the deadly introduction. As Ashley approaches the girl turns away trying to pretend not to notice until she stands next to her and the goth is forced to pay attention.
"What's your name?" asks Ashley calmly, supporting the girls confidence.
"Oh, its Sarah," answers the goth nervous, her voice trembling.
"I'm Ashley," she told her, jutting her large belly into the goth much to the young girls embarrassing arousal.
"Right, that's quite a..." she trailed off to sheepish to continue but equally transfixed by the blond's swollen tummy.
Now closer Ashley takes in the finer details of the young girl, the black outfit that covers her petite figure, consisting of a jacket tight like a corset and short skirt above a brief gap for her pale skin around the hips before the rest of her legs are hidden in dark tights. She wears some black trainers, her feet squinting with restlessness like her hands fiddling with her jackets buttons, the fumbling fingers adorned with black leather gloves. Sarah's face however is hidden as she hangs her head low behind her short hair, almost androgenic, as its long fringe masks her face save for her dark, black lips, in Gothic lip stick.
Ashley realizes she'll have to do most of the talking and begins steering the conversation.
"I saw you staring at me," states Ashley, gaining another glance of shame from Sarah.
"Oh,I'm sorry, I just was attracted to...,-" apologizes the girl needlessly.
"Relax, don't be shy, your quite attractive yourself,"
This boosts Sarah's confidence a little as she realizes she has an opportunity with the hot blond. Lifting her head up to respond she exposes her pale face, its glowing skin highlighting her shaded make up. Her dark eyeliner makes her eyes flare with sharp interest as she stares with anticipation at the blond while her small black lips smile with slight confidence making her young, narrow face come alive from its cold colors.
"I, eh, saw you go into the bathroom," Sarah tells her much to the bewilderment of Ashley.
"What?"
"With that guy, and then you came out with that..." she explains staring at round abdomen beneath the red silk.
Ashley grows a little nervous for fear that this little girl will expose her and have her caught in the act of her dirty pleasure.
Hearing all this through the thick fleshy walls tight around you, murmurs through water, you squirm trying to prove the young girls theory correct, so she'll get help and hopefully free you from your dark, wet, musky prison but the shackles of the wombs walls hold you in place and your squirms are are merely ripples on the blond's smooth, bright skin.
The skimpy red dress of the blond shakes and ripples from your struggles within her, Ashley biting her cherry lip to hold back the shock waves of pleasure sent throughout her body by each struggle. But as the belly shakes rather than warn or frighten the young goth as you had intended it merely arouses her and causes her green eyes to brighten with excitement, which when noticed by the blond causes confusion. Responding to the confused expression from Ashley the youthful Sarah explains.
"I knew it, my friends said that there were rumors here but didn't think when I came to the bar that they were going to be true," the ecstatic goth says, half to herself as she nearly jumps with sadistic happiness.
"What do you mean?" Ashley asks, slowly calming from her near panic.
"You can dominate, use them like prey and consume them can't you?"
With his question from Sarah Ashley fully understands what the young girl wants form her.
"You want to learn, don't you?"
Sarah nodded in complete compliance, totally excited that she had found that the skills she wanted were real and this blond was the key to her acquiring them.
Ashley, however, was torn, on the one hand this girl knew her secret and the best way to deal with her would be consumption but then again, this girl was young and eager, the perfect combination for a loyal follower, one which Ashley could use. Thinking over this she begins rubbing her swollen belly, much to the satisfied view of the goth as the womb's walls massage around you with their mushy and squishy soft tissue, excreting wet juices over you almost to your pleasure as you relax in your curled up position.
What will Ashley do?
