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Vore High [resurrected story] - Page 814 - No way, I'm escaping manually! - By tst12 - Overview
You thrash and squirm, looking, desperately, for a hole - anything - really to escape. Every time you think you can find something though, the girls body undulates around you and you can't even find the time to fidget with it before more of the acids are rubbed into your clothing!

The nurse must have knocked you out somehow - some chemical could've been used to help her escape. Clearly, trying to eat her was a mistake!

Sarah didn't have too much time to dwell on it though, for the air was getting acrid and all the juices where starting to sting on your clothing.

You kick and punch, but the only response you can get out your unknown captor are giggles - and, if you can make it out, those of her friends!

"Wow, I haven't seen someone struggle like that in forever!" you hear someone say. "She's brand new", echoes the girls voice above you as silhouettes of your form can clearly be seen popping in and out of the tension being put on the walls of the stomach. "I don't think she'll be able to reform yet!"

"Awww," one of them said. "Mabye I'll let her out once her struggles slow down she feels just too good in there!"

You gasp, your tears being the only thing saving your eyes from the sting of the acid. Your sensitive parts on the other hand, however, are fully exposed to the fury of the acid. You can feel a burning sensation like fire on your left thigh and your right breast, as you hear your clothing rip in your struggles. Even the air burns at your throat.

After a few minutes, you realize the conversation has turned to something Romantic, and just as the last of your clothes seem to dissolve and your whole body is on fire, you begin to hear the girl moaning in pleasure, and ever more motions are added to the acidic hellhole as she gyrates...

Mercifully, you aren't around to feel what is left of you when she is done digesting you, your hair tickling her on the way out. Soon, the only part of your story left is the part of of you jiggling on her breasts and ass.

(The end.)
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