You arrive home expecting your girlfriend but you find Me instead. I sit on the couch gently caressing My soft, protruding belly. I casually confess to you how I recently finished eating your girlfriend. The poor thing was delicious and effortless to devour. Halfway through swallowing her, she stopped struggling and accepted that her fate would be met inside My tight, hot, hungry belly. I lick My lips and get close to you. You feel My breath on your face as I describe your girlfriend’s flavor. She was short, small but very sweet. I wonder if you will taste as good as her? I’m aching to be ... Show more