You lay back, enjoying the feeling of the girl in your balls as she desperately strives for climax. Even muffled by your skin, her half-whimpering-half-moaning voice is music to your ears. Deciding to hold off, you wait for a while, letting her get in not one, but three orgasms before deciding it was time to finish things.
As her final climax drains away, you let loose as your balls start to process the meal they've been aching for.
The sudden threat of digestion snaps her out of the lethargic ecstasy she'd been experiencing, causing her to start thrashing in your sack. She's not quite struggling or trying to get out, but her self-preservation instincts are definitely panicking a bit.
You feel a little bad about that part. She was an amazing lay, and while willing prey were few and far in-between, you'd kind of hoped she'd been in that camp after her previous displays. You did feel she deserved a bit of love for her performance if nothing else.
Reaching down, you massage your sack right where you believe her ass to be. The girl lets out a surprised squeak, quickly followed by a breathy sigh as you start groping her through the barrier of flesh. She pushes herself into your grasp, almost demanding that you feel her up as much as possible before the end.
An end which is not long in coming. As your hand massages her butt, you feel her firm rear start to get squishier by the second. Her moans take on a distinctly wet sound and her thrashing starts to pick up speed. You close your eyes, savoring the feeling of the girl until, suddenly, your hand grips down on her ass and you feel her break apart. There are a series of gasps, squeals, and cries which quickly give way to splats and crunches before your balls smooth out and shrink down.
You take a moment to savor the twitching pleasure coming from your lower regions as the last tiny bits of her are processed before deciding what it is you want to do now.
