Her butt now felt the creatures rows of sharp teeth. The teeth pressed into her skin but never actually punctured her. Long past cognitive thought, Rey was just a mess. Unable to hold onto a single thought she just felt. Felt fear, felt her racing heart. Felt the slime of the Rathtar's saliva covering all of her skin. Felt the tentacles still wriggling in her ass and pussy. Then they slipped out of her, but at that point she didn't care. Or even really notice. She just smelt it's putrid breath, and tasted the beasts bitter saliva on her tounge. The saliva was already starting to digest her. She could feel the burning on her breasts. Her legs she realized were now fully in it's doggystyle mouth. And the last glimmer of light dissapered as it closed it's mouth around her feet. She was in darkness now. Wet, hot, burning darkness. She wiggled and struggled to turn around even though she was in the beasts throat. And was being swallowed. The throat muscles forced her down along its gullet. Her naked fleshy big teen body slid along the path. She breathed heavily as she tried anything to make herself too big to swallow. Not thinking but acting on instinct. But the bigger she made creampie herself the more the throat moved to accomidate her. She finally suddenly fell. And landed with a splash into the stomach. Coughing she sat up, but wasn't able to sit striaght because the stomach pov was too small. So she sat there hunched. Fleshy bits of the creature, like stubby inner tentacles, poked at her. And squirted viscous fluids all over her breasts. Marisa then said, “Not only her boyfriend, but his fifteen frat brothers, probably teen twice each.” Joanie’s face turned beet red, she wasn’t going to add the frat brothers, making things sound worse. I felt horrible because I know how much he put into planning the perfect summer for all of us. She embraced her new 'sisters', especially Audrey, as they were the only other people on Earth big who knew and felt exactly what she did. Especially some weak half-human godling. Prickles raced across my thoughts, knifing into my brain. She could still feel fluids leaking from her and cooling in the air of the room. An old man sat in the ticket office and greeted Alice and talked to her like good friends. I felt oddly powerful today. My parents didn't care, especially not my abusive dad. She says taunting him. The Arab sophomore's skin had a lovely hue of dusky-brown. Come on girl, make me believe it! “In the story, a doggystyle group of butterflies have their flowers that they feed on and have fed on for generations. Aunt Terry is home. Her eyes shifted creampie to his cock. She always loved to mess around. I'm not pov ready!"