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My Life as a Teenage Voraphile [resurrected story] - Page 592 - I'm going to keep Troy around - By NagaFood - Overview
Jess wakes up the next morning, and feels a pressure in her bowels. "It looks like it's time I see you again Troy." She says with a smile. The oriental girl walks into the bathroom and smiles when she sees her perfectly flat belly in the mirror. "Yep, I'm all done with you Troy."

Instead of sitting down on the toilet, Jess sits her naked cheeks down over a decorative toilet bowl shaped jar that her mom gave her when she declared that she was going to keep Troy as a momento.

"Time to come out now Mr.Teacher." She jokes as she pushes with all of her might. Slowly but surely, a long and creamy brown turd is squeezed out of Jess' cute butt and falls into the jar. She smiles as she looks down and sees her former teacher.

"Thanks Troy, you were delicious. I hope you're happy being a pile of my shit now. I will always remember you."

Jess sprays the special spray on her first meal, and closes the lid. She places the jar on the top of her dresser and smiles fondly at it one last time before getting ready for school.

--TIME SKIP 5 years later.--

A now 17 year old Jess is sitting in her bedroom with a cute thin white boy with wavy brown hair who was about 6 feet tall. The boy looks nervously around the room and his eyes eventually fall on a jar with a pile of shit in it.

"What's that?" He asks pointing at the jar.

Jess follows his finger and smiles fondly at the jar. She gets up and walks over to it and gently kisses it. "That Troy... was my first meal." She says with a fond smile.

"Your...first meal?" Troy asks nervously.

"Yes, he gave himself to me on his first day as my teacher. He was so sweet. You actually look a lot like him." She says as she gives him a hungry smile. "It's actually why I started talking to you."

The new Troy starts sweating nervously. "Oh, is that so? So you liked him a lot I presume?"

"Oh yes.." Jess says seductively. "He was delicious, and such a good meal. I hope you are the same."

"Oh god, please don't eat me!" Troy begged. "I don't want to become that!"

"He never begged like that." Jess said in a disappointed voice. "He knew what he wanted. And he wanted the same thing as you do, you're just too scared to admit it. But don't worry, you're going to be squeezed out of this tight ass just like he was."

The new Troy yells for help, but none comes. Jess' mom planned on eating him soon anyways if her daughter did not. 10 minutes later, Jess walks down the stairs with a bulging belly that is squirming.

"How was he honey?" Jess' mom asks.

"Nowhere near as good as Troy was. But that won't make a difference now, he's fulfilling his ultimate fantasy now of being my food."
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