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Vore-Pocalypse - Page 9 - A Sweet little meal - By Carni-vore - Overview
The naga stuck out her forked tongue and began to taste her prizes. She began to lick the children across their faces making them cringe in disgust. The naga sat there for a moment contemplating which one to devour. Both tasted lovely, but...She moved herself over Jane. “I sort of have a craving for something sweet.” Jane began to panic, and struggled furiously.

“No! I don't wanna die! Let us go!” Jane protested and struggled. The naga grabs Jane, and loosened her tail around her. She picked her up and pinned Jane to the ground. She used the end of her tail to keep Jane pinned while she used her free hands to remove Jane's clothing. “Stop! Wh-What are you doing!?”

“Clothing has no taste silly. It's nothing more than a wrapping for my meal.” Jane began to scream and cry in defiance. Jake closed his eyes and turned his head away in shame, feeling powerless to do anything. The naga removed all of Jane's clothing and left it in a pile beside her. She grabbed Jane again and released her tail around her. She picked up Jane and began licking her face again. “Oh stop your crying your starting to taste salty.” The naga Grabbed Jane's panties from the ground with her tail and began wiping the tears from Jane's eyes with it. Jane struggled and squirmed in the naga's grasp in an attempt to break free, but couldn't overpower the naga. The naga unhinged her jaw and opened her mouth exceedingly wide.

“Pl-please don't...Please NOO-MMmpphh” The naga ignored the girls last pleas and shoved her head into her mouth. Jane struggled frantically as the naga's tongue drenched her head in saliva. Her head was being pushed to the back of the mouth and began to sink down the naga's throat. She screamed and squirmed, but her screams came out gargled through the naga's flesh. Curiosity getting the better of him, Jake opened his eyes to find out what was going on. He was disgusted to see his sister's head inside the naga and Jane's shoulders entering her mouth. Jake was horrified, but couldn't turn away. Jane felt her Shoulders enter the throat and her breast enter the naga's mouth. The throat pulsed and pushed her downwards. The naga began to taste the mounds on Jane's chest causing Jane to freak and Squirm even more. The naga swallowed again sending the girls breasts down her throat and bringing more of the girl into her. Jane's head entered the naga's human stomach and quickly went straight through it, down into another fleshy tube. The naga reached the girls private regions and began probing her with her tongue. A mixture of pleasure, shame and disgust erupted in Jane as the naga dug into her womanhood. Fidgeting and kicking in protest, Jane suddenly felt her legs lifted up into the air. The naga had grown tired of this; she was looking for a meal not a playmate and hastened her swallows. Jane's head soon entered the naga's Snake stomach and she began to yell louder. The Naga slurped up the girl's legs until only Jane's feet remained wiggling outside the naga's mouth, trying to cling onto survival. The naga chuckled at this and turned her attention to Jake starting with both horror and amazement at the scene before him. The naga moved face to face with Jake and with Jane's feet still wiggling outside of her mouth. She licked Jane's feet all over, teasing poor Jake before bringing them into her mouth and giving a big gulp sending the rest of Jane down into her gullet. Jake watched as the bulge that was his sister moved through the naga's body before coming to rest in the Snake tail around him. Jake could hear his sister's screams, and feel her squirms around him, and it made him feel sick.

“Ahhh...that was the most delicious thing I've eaten in awhile...” The naga moved over to the bulge in her tail and began gently caressing it, feeling the squirms of her meal. “Still I think I have room for more. Hmmm... I suppose I still have time to catch something else for my daughter.”
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