Harvey finishes marking his card and reaches forward, face paling as he pulls his next question. “… Where… do you see yourself, in five years…” he read, voice cracking.
You all watch, quietly, as his face reddens, and his voice wavers as he tries to answer “I...I… I’m sorry, I need to go…” he mumbles, voice cracking as he hurriedly rises from the couch, unable to stop himself from glancing fearfully in Miranda’s direction as he rushes out of the room.
“I better go check on him…” Bernard says, shifting out from under Alexa and trying unsuccessfully to hide his boner as he shambled out of the room to a round of giggles, from all the vores but Miranda.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…” Miranda began before being cut off by Taryn “It’s not your fault. Boys are food. They should just come to terms with it.”
“Taryn’s right Mira, you don’t need to apologize for anything,” Leah added.
Rudy drew next as Alexa huffed at the absence of her boyfriend. “Wanna rub my belly Freddy? Help your future sister-in-law digest her dinner?” she whispered. “I’ll let you see their additions afterward…”
“No Poaching.” Taryn glared at Alexa as Freddy stuttered and looked around nervously, one of Alexa’s arms around his shoulder.
“I won’t eat him. I’m just offering him a look at anything this guy adds to my figure.” Alexa patted her tum, the man inside now thrashing more violently as her stomach gurgled more deeply. “I lost Bernie just when my tummy was kicking into gear,” she continued. Large pink lips puffed up in a pouty expression before sighing and drawing a card and laughing out loud.
“Would you ever eat your boyfriend’s / husband’s / significant other’s sibling?” Alexa read, arm around Freddy’s shoulder, pulling him in close, held against her shifting stomach, his head against her tits as she leaned her head down and kissed his forehead, tongue slipping out and sliding over his skin as she did. “Well, in the right circumstances, I suppose I’d love to enjoy me some baby brother…” she teased. “Taryn has first dibs obviously,” she continued, looking over Freddy’s flailing hands at your intently staring cousin, “but if Taryn hasn’t gobbled up Freddy by the time me and Bernie get hitched… well, I’ve always thought it’s only fair for the bride to get the best man for her dinner…”
“Ale—Stop!” Freddy blurts, pushing against Alexa as he tried to extricate himself from her and her churning stomach. Alexa only giggled and teased, “Stop groping my tits Freddy! I’ll give you a proper sendoff at the wedding, but you have to wait until then…” until Freddy finally managed to, or more likely, was allowed to, lift Alexa’s arm off from around his shoulders. Getting up from the couch, Freddy stormed out, leaving the room in a huff as Alexa and Taryn laughed behind him, Madelyn joining in as she laid back on the couch.
Looking around, you saw that you, Terry, and your own younger brother Rudy, were the only males left in the game. Miranda sat quietly beside you, her hand on yours on the couch as she quietly looked around as well. When your eyes met Leah’s, she rolled hers and gave Alexa and Taryn each a pointed look, asking, “did you really need to do that?”
“I was only teasing,” Alexa said as she rubbed and kneaded her own stomach, just to your right now.
“It’s scary for him, no guy actually wants to be digested,” Leah said. “And Taryn, you could try harder to comfort your brother; instead of tormenting him all the time.”
“Why would I comfort him? I’m going to eat him. I know you passed on having one of our cousins for your eighteenth birthday Leah, but special meals are traditional for big events like that, and Freddy will be stewing in my belly all day.”
“Why did you pass on eating Max?” Madelyn asked Leah, brow furrowed as you sat there stunned, too shocked to speak as Leah looked across at Madelyn, and then at you, expression reserved.
“The timing just wasn’t right; none of us were together, and it didn’t seem to make sense for everyone to go out of their way just so I could eat Max. The guy we bought as stock was still plenty good on his own.”
“Well, I’m getting one of my brothers for my birthday, that’s for sure…” Taryn said, looking away from Leah and winking as she made eye contact with you. You felt a shiver go down your spine, still shaken at the knowledge that you’d nearly wound up as a meal for Leah last year. You owed her big time.
