Charlette dashes for the door, and yet again, time goes awry. She feels like she ran for a good few seconds despite making only 1 and a half steps. A glimmer of hope followed by a puzzling tug at her hair and a mocking voice, “ I thoguth you were a genius. You must know there is no way out…” The despair barely had time to overcome Charlette as she was tugged up by her hair, held in front of Tira like a captured rabbit, Tira admiring the back of her catch. The little girl tried to squirm, but it only increased the tugging of her hair. She tried to turn around to face her devourer, but could only look at her teacher, smiling cruelly as she pleased herself. She then went rigid, as she felt Tira’s tongue travel up the curve of her back, trailing her spine. She heard a smacking of the lips and a groan of satisfaction from behind her. With an excited tone Tira nearly burst out with excitement, “I don’t think I can wait to taste that cute little ass of yours. I think I will swallow that first.”
Charlette gave a terrified shriek as she was lifted higher into the air, her stomach twisting in knots as she felt the glossy lips of Tira began to wrap around her cute little butt. The first panicked instinct she had was to place her sides on either side of Tira’s mouth to push herself out, but the slender hands quickly slid into the warm, humid slimy recesses of Tira’s mouth. Charlette gave a disgusted grimace and clenched her teeth, craning her neck to the sky vainly trying to fly out of Tira’s mouth as the lips enveloped her entire hind, the tongue cupping the cheeks and slathering them, occasionally sliding in between causing Charlette to shudder. Even Cahrlettes fingers were given attention as the firm moist tongue slid in between the digits, wrapping around them.
Charlette blurted out in a broken voice, “Please don’t eat me!” It didn’t seem to do much good, there was no response and her legs were now being bent toward her head as her entire ass went into Tira’s mouth. The teacher however, decided to stand up and walk over to them both, her skirt still pulled up and trimmed pussy still dripping. She trailed her moist finger that she had used to pleasure herself on Charlette’s lips,
“She can’t answer you. She has her mouth full at the moment. Now if you could go down like a good little girl Tira can digest you and turn you into pooh.” Charleette sniffled, slightly revulsed at the odd taste of the teachers finger. She stammered,
“I-I don’t want to be pooh.” The teacher gave an affectionate smile and tilted her head as she slid her hand down back to her crotch,
“Come on now. You will make such a cute little turd.” And with that, the teacher gave her a peck on the forehead as Tira’s tongue began to work around Charlette’s ass and taste her crouch. The experience overcame Charlette and she began to bawl, much to the teachers amusement.
Charlette could do nothing to stop her descent as her soft tummy slid into the slimy recesses of Tira’s mouth. What was even more terrifying was as her ass descended further down the throat, the space got tighter. She could feel the throat wrapped tightly around her waist, the striated muscles slickly pulling her down. Her feet were bent up uncomfortably and more than anything she wished she could have been eaten feet first, instead of bent in half, the idea of being trapped in the throat in this position casued her to turn white with terror.
But still, her stomach went down as did her pert little breasts, every inch of her being slathered by Tira’s tongue, the uvula trailing up the back of her spine as her thighs entered the throat and Charlette clenched her face trying to get into a more comfortable position. Soon, only Charlette’s head remained, the glossy dark lips of Tira wrapped around the neck. The teacher looked into Charlette’s eyes, “Any last words?” Charlette, fighting back her tears for a brief moment opened her mouth to plead for her life when all of a sudden the teacher pulled an apple out of no where and jammed it into her mouth, twiddling her button nose, “Now isn’t there a cute little piglet.” She could only silently sob as Tira’s tongue slid over her face and pulled the rest of her into the mouth.
