Definitely Not a King Kong Vore Story v1

You awake to find yourself blinded by stage lights. As your eyes adjust, you can begin to make out a large crowd of people gawking at you. There are hundreds, maybe even thousands of them arranged around you in a semi circle. Your arms and legs are chained to massive posts on either side of you on a massive stage; the open air prison you are chained in is some sort of large amphitheater. Also, you are a giant gorilla. Definitely not King Kong though, that guy was the 1930s, this is the 2020s. Let's just call you Gorilla Rex, or G. Rex for now. Your hair is mostly black with some lighter brown tones mixed in and covers most of your body with the exception of your face, hands and feet, where your dark grey skin is exposed. Under your heavy brow are a pair of brown eyes. At 14 meters (nearly 46 feet) tall, you are almost 9x the size of a Western Lowland Gorilla. As well, while regular gorillas are almost exlusively herbivorous, you are omnivorous, with a definite preference for consuming other animals. In fact, The humans that live on your home island make up a regular part of your diet; women in particular are a favourite snack of yours. [[Roar]] [[Struggle against your restraints]] (set: $beachN01Eaten to 0) (set: $beachN02Eaten to 0) (set: $downtownN01Eaten to 0) (set: $downtownN02Eaten to 0) (set: $downtownN03Eaten to 0) (set: $parkN01Eaten to 0) (set: $parkN02Eaten to 0) (set: $parkN03Eaten to 0)

You let out an earth shaking roar! The crowd is startled. Many of them cover their ears; almost all of them flinch. After a brief moment of silence, the crowd errupts into cheers and applause. [[Struggle against your restraints]]

You try to free yourself from your chains; with all of your might you try to break them. The posts that the chains are attached to do not budge at all. However, you feel that the chains are not as sturdy. No one seems to have noticed your efforts. A few moments later, a pair of women in their mid-to-late 20s in red dresses walk onto the stage in front of you and face the assembled crowd. The one on the left has curly brown, neck length hair and light brown eyes. Her face is round with a strong chin and tanned skin. She has wide hips and an ample bust. Her dark red, strapless dress goes down to her knees and gently hugs her curves with out being overly tight. She has strong legs and is wearing a pair of nude flats. The woman on the right has slightly wavy, light blonde hair that goes most of the way down her back and hazel eyes. She has light brown skin and a heart shaped face. She is taller than the brunette and has a slimmer figure. Her light red dress is tighter fitting and has a single strap going across her left shoulder; the dress ends halfway down her thighs. Her red stilettos accentuate her long legs. Your empty belly rumbles, aching to be filled. [[Keep struggling against your restraints]]

You keep struggling against the chains that hold you. They are beginning to strain under your assault, the metal creaking as it threatens to snap. Your efforts continue to go unnoticed. The two women in red are speaking to the assembled crowd, you are too focussed on freeing yourself to listen to what they are saying. [[Keep struggling]]

After a few more moments of struggling, your efforts pay off. The link connecting to the cuff on your right arm fails under your assault. Shortly after, your left leg also breaks free of its restraint. The crowd goes deathly silent as the massive chains clatter to the ground with a resounding clang that echoes through the amphitheater. The two women in red in front of you are slow to react, their backs still towards you. Your stomach continues to rumble. [[Grab the Brunette]] [[Grab the blonde]] [[Continue to free yourself]]

Letting out a thunderous roar, you reach out and snatch up the Brunette with your free hand, pinning her right hand against her side in the process. She shrieks and tries to free herself, hitting your fingers with her free hand and frantically kicking her legs. The only thing she succeeds in doing is kicking the flat off of her left foot. The blonde is momentarily shocked into a stunned silence as she watches you lift her curvy companion off the ground. She quickly recovers and attempts to flee, but her tight dress and stilettos slow her down. The crowd begins screaming as they start to flee the amphitheater. [[Eat the Brunette |Eat the Brunette (still chained)]] [[Free yourself |Free yourself (Brunette in hand)]]

Letting out a loud grunt, you reach forward and clamp your right hand around the Blonde, pinning both of her hands to her sides. She screams as you lift her off the ground; she fruitlessly kicks as much as she can. The Brunette immediately makes a break for it, running as fast as she can to get away from you. The crowd begins screaming as they begin a panicked evacuation of the amphitheater. [[Eat the Blonde |Eat the Blonde (still chained)]] [[Free yourself |Free yourself (Blonde in Hand)]]

Gasps breakout across the audience as you grab the chain attached to your left arm and break with ease; the chain impeding your right leg follows shortly thereafter. More chains clatter to the ground. Some audience members begin to stand; many are unsure of what is happening. The two women in red turn around and stumble backwards, awed by your immense size and unsure about what is happening. Your belly once again calls out for food. [[Grab both women]]

With a low grunt, you lift the brunette up to your mouth, her screaming and struggling become more frantic as she feels the warmth of your breath on her back. Opening your hand slightly, you shove the curvy brunette's round bottom into your mouth and clamp it shut around her. Your mouth immediately folds the woman forwards over top of her legs. Her legs and arms splay out as they dangle freely from your mouth along with her chest and and head, her butt resting on your tongue. At some point during this ordeal, one of her breasts had slipped free of her dress and was now bouncing around as she flails her arms and legs in a vein attempt to avert her looming fate. After leaving her in this undignified position for several seconds, you open your mouth and use your tongue to pull the screaming brunette fully into your maw before clamping your jaws shut around her, her screams now muffled by her temporary prison. Your tongue greedily guides her butt first towards your awaiting throat. You can feel the brunette wildly kicking and beating at anything she can reach in order to avoid being swallowed. With a loud gulp, your tongue shoves her butt first into your throat, her arms and legs forced together as the rythmic undulations of your throat drags her down to her doom. Her screams are muffled even further by the constricting muscles pulling her toward your stomach. On the outside, she leaves only a small bulge in your neck that gradually descends and disapears into your chest. Eventually, the brunette lands with a wet plop in your empty stomach, her red dress clings to her body having been soaked through by saliva and mucus. While your stomach is big enough to allow her to unfold herself from the uncomfortable position you swallowed her in, it is not particularly spacious with barely enough room for her to stand up in. The fact that you intend on continuing to fill your belly means that the brunette will very soon find space to be at a premium! As you finish gulping down the brunette, you see the blonde stumbling as she tries to get off the stage and away from you. (set: $brunetteEaten to true) (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Free Yourself |Free Yourself (Brunette Eaten)]]

You let out a low growl as you bring the Blonde face to face with you. She lets out a shriek that is soon muffled as you unceremoniously shove her into your gaping mouth. Her face and breasts are pressed against your tongue, bathing them in saliva as your lips close around her waist. Her butt, long legs and hands protrude from your mouth. She kicks her legs as frantically as her tight fitting dress will allow; all she achieves is flailing her lower legs back and forth while making her round bottom bounce. Her muffled pleas to not be eaten go unheeded. After a few seconds of this, you slurp her legs into your mouth, your tongue pulling the Blonde face first towards your eager throat. Her screams and pleading are muffled further as her head enters your esophagus with her feet still protruding slightly from between your lips. The first swallow draws the squirming Blonde into your throat down her hips; the second pulls in her kicking legs down to her knees, and a third and final audible gulp seals her fate as your throat hugs her tightly and guides her along to your starving belly. The only evidence of the Blonde existing to the outside world is a small bulge in your neck letting out muffled screaming as it gradually descends behind your chest; the Blonde's muffled protests no longer audible as the bulge disapears into your chest. The Blonde is deposited into your stomach with a wet plop; her dress and hair completely soaked by saliva and mucus. While your stomach is nowhere near as constricting as your throat, this is of little reasurrance to the Blonde; your belly is not exactly spacious and the blonde cannot even stand straight up in it. As more women join her, it will only get more cramped. As the Blonde makes her journey down to your stomach, you look for her Brunette companion; she has made great effort to distance herself from your hands and their ability to deposit her into your eager mouth. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Free yourself |Free Yourself (Blonde Eaten)]]

Before either woman can react, you snarl and lunge forward; the two women only have time to gasp before your hands clamp around them. Your left hand pins the Brunette's left arm against her side. With her free hand, she hits your massive fingers to little effect, the only thing that her kicking ashieves is flinging one of her flats across the stage as you lift her up. Meanwhile, the Blonde can do even less with both of her arms pinned against her sides and her tight dress restricting her leg movement largely only to her knees. You lift both of them up to your face. [[Eat the Brunette First]] [[Eat the Blonde First]] [[Shove Them Both in]]

With the Brunette secured firmly in your grasp, you briefly struggle to break the chains that still restrain you. After a few seconds, your left arm comes free, followed shortly by your right leg. The Brunette's struggles and protests go unnoticed by you as you briefly scan the stage for the Blonde. You can see her stumbling away as fast as she can go, her choice of attire clearly working against her. [[Eat the Brunette |Eat the Brunette (not chained)]] [[Grab the Blonde |Grab the Blonde (Brunette in hand)]]

With the Blonde secured firmly in your grasp, you briefly struggle to break the chains that still restrain you. After a few seconds, your left arm comes free, followed shortly by your right leg. The Blonde's struggles and protests go unnoticed by you as you briefly scan the stage for the Brunette. She was running as fast as she could to catch up with the rest of the fleeing crowd, quite determined to not have a firsthand examination of your digestive system. [[Eat the Blonde |Eat the Blonde (Not Chained)]] [[Grab the Brunette |Grab the Brunette (Blonde in Hand)]]

With your right hand now free of the delectable Brunette, you use your free hand to break the chains that still hold you in place. The compromised chains clatter to the floor, no longer impeding you. You scan around looking for the Blonde, your stomach begging for more food. She is currently stumbling off the stage, hindered by her outfit. [[Grab the Blonde |Grab the Blonde (Brunette Eaten)]]

With your right hand now free of the delicious Blonde, you use your free hand to break the chains that still hold you in place. The compromised chains clatter to the floor, no longer impeding you. You scan around for the Brunette; she is at the back of the fleeing crowd, having at some point discarded her flats during her flight from you. [[Chase after the Brunette]]

Now free from your chains, you lock your gaze onto the stumbling Blonde. With a short growl, you lumber toward the panicked woman. Before she can even get off the stage, the Blonde is scooped up by your massive hand, her arms pinned to her sides, her legs kicking as much as her dress will allow. Lifting both the shrieking, struggling women up to your face, you wonder how to enjoy them. [[Eat the Brunette First]] [[Eat the Blonde First]] [[Shove Them Both in]]

With the Blonde squirming in your massive hand, you set off after the Brunette. Your lumbering gait shakes the amphitheater with your bulk. The Brunette glances back towards you and quickens her pace as much as she can. Her efforts are in vein as your eager hand reaches out and snatches her off the ground, the only sound the Brunette makes is a startled squeek as she is lifted into the air. With neither of her hands pinned, the Brunette is free to uselessly hit them against your unyielding fingers; her legs kick the air uselessly, the only thing that they achieve is flinging one of her flats into the back of another person's head. With both of the screaming women struggling in your hands, you ponder which order to enjoy them in. [[Eat the Brunette First]] [[Eat the Blonde First]] [[Shove Them Both in]]

Deciding that the Brunette should be the first to fill your belly, you lift the brunette up to your mouth, her screaming and struggling become more frantic as she feels the warmth of your breath on her back. Opening your hand slightly, you shove the curvy brunette's round bottom into your mouth and clamp it shut around her. Your mouth immediately folds the woman forwards over top of her legs. Her legs and arms splay out as they dangle freely from your mouth along with her chest and and head, her butt resting on your tongue. At some point during this ordeal, one of her breasts had slipped free of her dress and was now bouncing around as she flails her arms and legs in a vein attempt to avert her looming fate. After leaving her in this undignified position for several seconds, you open your mouth and use your tongue to pull the screaming brunette fully into your maw before clamping your jaws shut around her, her screams now muffled by her temporary prison. Your tongue greedily guides her butt first towards your awaiting throat. You can feel the brunette wildly kicking and beating at anything she can reach in order to avoid being swallowed. With a loud gulp, your tongue shoves her butt first into your throat, her arms and legs forced together as the rythmic undulations of your throat drags her down to her doom. Her screams are muffled even further by the constricting muscles pulling her toward your stomach. On the outside, the Blonde can only watch as the Brunette leaves only a small bulge in your neck that gradually descends and disapears into your chest. Eventually, the brunette lands with a wet plop in your empty stomach, her red dress clings to her body having been soaked through by saliva and mucus. While your stomach is big enough to allow her to unfold herself from the uncomfortable position you swallowed her in, it is not particularly spacious with barely enough room for her to stand up in. The fact that you intend on continuing to fill your belly means that the brunette will very soon find space to be at a premium! (set: $brunetteEaten to true) (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Eat the Blonde |Eat the Blonde (Second)]]

Figuring that the Blonde would make an excellent starter, you open your mouth wide; the Blonde lets out a shriek that is soon muffled as you unceremoniously shove her into your gaping mouth. Her face and breasts are pressed against your tongue, bathing them in saliva as your lips close around her waist. Her butt, long legs and hands protrude from your mouth. She kicks her legs as frantically as her tight fitting dress will allow; all she achieves is flailing her lower legs back and forth while making her round bottom bounce. Her muffled pleas to not be eaten go unheeded. After a few seconds of this, you slurp her legs into your mouth, your tongue pulling the Blonde face first towards your eager throat. Her screams and pleading are muffled further as her head enters your esophagus with her feet still protruding slightly from between your lips. The first swallow draws the squirming Blonde into your throat down her hips; the second pulls in her kicking legs down to her knees, and a third and final audible gulp seals her fate as your throat hugs her tightly and guides her along to your starving belly. The only evidence of the Blonde existing to the outside world is a small bulge in your neck letting out muffled screaming as it gradually descends behind your chest; the Blonde's muffled protests no longer audible as the bulge disapears into your chest. The Brunette goes silent for a moment as she watches her friend make her journey into your stomach. The Blonde is deposited into your stomach with a wet plop; her dress and hair completely soaked by saliva and mucus. While your stomach is nowhere near as constricting as your throat, this is of little reasurrance to the Blonde; your belly is not exactly spacious and the blonde cannot even stand straight up in it. As more women join her, it will only get more cramped. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Eat the Brunette |Eat the Brunette (Second)]]

With your stomach aching to be filled, you lift the Blonde up above the Brunette; you relax your grip on both of them as your press the Blonde into the Brunette in your left hand. With their breasts squished against eachother, you bring the two women in red dresses up to your mouth. Their screaming and feable struggling increase in intensity as you shove them into your waiting maw. Your lips close on their waists as you release your grip on them and pull them free of your hand, leaving their butts and legs exposed to the outside with the Blonde's back squishing into your tongue, the Brunette forced down onto her by the roof of your mouth. Their legs kick frantically, achieving nothing aside from the Brunette flashing her frilly black panties to anybody observing her plight. After several seconds of letting them kick their legs in vain, you open your mouth slightly and use your left hand to shove the two women in red into your mouth in their entirety. With the two women now crammed into your mouth, your tongue guides them towards your awaiting throat. Their muffled screams for you not to swallow them fall on deaf ears; their frantic struggling achieving nothing more than tickling the inside of your mouth. In a moment, your tongue forces their heads into your throat, and in a single audible gulp, they are forced into it down to their waists. Another mighty gulp finishes the deal, the two women are forced down your throat together in medium sized bulge that travels down your throat before merging into your chest. Their trip down your throat is horredously constricting, crushed against eachother by your powerful throat muscles, the Brunette and the Blonde can barely breathe. After what seems like an eternity, they plop down into your awaiting stomach in a tangle of limbs. Their hair and dresses are soaked through with saliva. While they now have space to extricate themselves from eachother and get a full breath of air, their relief is short lived as it dawns on them that they have arrived in your stomach. While it was at least not as suffocating as your esophagus, your belly barely has enough room for the Brunette to stand straight up, let alone her tall Blonde friend. Not to mention that your future meal plans will result in even less space for them. With the two women in red secure in your stomach, you turn your attention towards the panicked mass potential morsels before you. (set: $brunetteEaten to true) (set: $womenInStomach += 2) [[Approach the Crowd]]

With a low growl, you reach out for the Blonde as she attempts to leap off of the stage; you catch her left leg between your thumb and forefinger and lift her into the air. She screams and flails her arms and free leg as you raise her up to your face. [[Eat the Blonde |Eat the Blonde (Brunette Eaten)]]

The Brunette, seemingly well aware of how much you wish to devour her, has forced her way into the fleeing crowd. As she pushes herself deeper into the panicked mass of humans, you lose tack of her. It would seem that she has avoided a hands on demonstration of your digestive system, for the time being at least. While the Brunette will not be joining the Blonde in your stomach, there are still plenty of women who can take her place. (set: $brunetteEaten to false) [[Approach the Crowd]]

Focussing your attention on the morsel currently in your mouth. You open your mouth and use your tongue to pull the screaming brunette fully into your maw before clamping your jaws shut around her, her screams now muffled by her temporary prison. Your tongue greedily guides her butt first towards your awaiting throat. You can feel the brunette wildly kicking and beating at anything she can reach in order to avoid being swallowed. With a loud gulp, your tongue shoves her butt first into your throat, her arms and legs forced together as the rythmic undulations of your throat drags her down to her doom. Her screams are muffled even further by the constricting muscles pulling her toward your stomach. On the outside, she leaves only a small bulge in your neck that gradually descends and disapears into your chest. Eventually, the brunette lands with a wet plop in your empty stomach, her red dress clings to her body having been soaked through by saliva and mucus. While your stomach is big enough to allow her to unfold herself from the uncomfortable position you swallowed her in, it is not particularly spacious with barely enough room for her to stand up in. The fact that you intend on continuing to fill your belly means that the brunette will very soon find space to be at a premium! As you finish gulping down the brunette, you see the blonde stumbling as she tries to get off the stage and away from you. (set: $brunetteEaten to true) (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Grab the Blonde |Grab and Eat the Blonde (Brunette Swallowed)]]

With the Brunette dangling from your mouth, her rump firmly secured behind your lips, you reach out for the Blonde. As she attempts to leap off of the stage, you catch her left leg between your thumb and forefinger and lift her into the air. She screams and flails her arms and free leg as you raise her level to your mouth, letting her look directly into the face of the struggling Brunette. [[Finish Eating the Brunette |Finish Eating the Brunette (Blonde in Hand)]] [[Drop the Blonde in]]

Deciding to finish with your current snack, you slurp the Blonde's long legs into your mouth, your tongue pulling the Blonde face first towards your eager throat. Her screams and pleading are muffled further as her head enters your esophagus with her feet still protruding slightly from between your lips. The first swallow draws the squirming Blonde into your throat down her hips; the second pulls in her kicking legs down to her knees, and a third and final audible gulp seals her fate as your throat hugs her tightly and guides her along to your starving belly. The only evidence of the Blonde existing to the outside world is a small bulge in your neck letting out muffled screaming as it gradually descends behind your chest; the Blonde's muffled protests no longer audible as the bulge disapears into your chest. The Blonde is deposited into your stomach with a wet plop; her dress and hair completely soaked by saliva and mucus. While your stomach is nowhere near as constricting as your throat, this is of little reasurrance to the Blonde; your belly is not exactly spacious and the blonde cannot even stand straight up in it. As more women join her, it will only get more cramped. Looking around the amphitheater, you locate the Brunette; at some point in her efforts to avoid being just another snack, the Brunette had discarded her flats and was currently at the rear of the of the crowd of fleeing humans. [[Chase after the Brunette]]

With the Blonde's upper half secured in your mouth, her legs kicking as much as her tight red dress will allow, you turn your attention towards her fleeing Brunette companion. You reach for the Brunette as she reaches the rear of the panicked crowd, The Brunette is just barely within your grasp. Just as she is about to disappear into the mass of screaming humans, you manage to get a hold of her right foot, pinching it between your thumb and forefinger. As you retrieve the Brunette, you briefly drag her across the ground before lifting her up, in the process, one of her large breasts slips free of the dress letting it bounce around as she flails against your hand. Lifting her up upside down by her leg, the loose fitting lower half of the Brunette's red dress falls free of her legs drapes over her torso, exposing her frilly black panties to the world. You lift the screaming woman high off the ground, her arms and free leg flailing as you bring her face level with the Blonde's struggling butt. The only thing she achieves with her flailing is kicking one her flats off. The beige flat sails straight into your nose and bounces harmlessly off. [[Finish Eating the Blonde |Finish Eating the Blonde (Brunette in hand)]] [[Drop the Brunette in]]

With the Brunette now massaging your belly from the inside, it's time for the Blonde to join her. You lift her up above your head, and open your mouth wide. The Blonde dangling from her leg above your gaping maw keeps flailing her limbs and screaming for you not to eat her. Her pleas fall on deaf ears as you release her foot from between your thumb and forefinger. In an instant, the Blonde plumets straight between your jaws and straight into your throat. Assisted by gravity, the Blonde disapears into your throat with a single gulp. Her bulge travels swiflty down your neck. The Blonde is deposited into your stomach, falling right on top of the Brunette; the two unfortunate women cry into eachother as it dawns on the two ladies in red what is about to happen to them. With the two women in red now in your stomach awaiting digestion, you turn your attention towards the screaming press of humans attempting to evacuate the amphitheater. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Approach the Crowd]]

The Blonde has managed to stumble off of the stage, but she had not put nearly enough distance between herself and you. Almost lazily, you reach out and snatch her off of the ground with your right hand. Your fingers close around her top half, leaving her legs free to kick as much as they are allowed to by her tight red dress. You raise your hand up to your face, turning your palm upwards. The Blonde's legs stick straight up into the air, still kicking as much as she can. You open your jaws wide and shove her long legs into your waiting mouth. Your lips clamp shut around her just below her modest butt. You release her top half from your hand and let her dangle from your jaws. The Blonde presses her hands against your lips, attempting to push herself free from your mouth. Her legs kick against your tongue, achieving nothing asides from producing a wet slapping noise in your mouth. Ignoring her protests, you open your mouth slightly and use your tongue to pull the Blonde further into your mouth. Your tongue eagerly guides the Blonde's long legs into your throat; she grabs at anything she can to stop herself from being swallowed. Unfortunately for her, your tongue is much stronger than she is, and in a matter of seconds, her hands slip inside your mouth. Your lips close, sealing her into your mouth. With her legs now inside your throat, your start swallowing the Blonde. One gulp sends her into your throat up to her hips; the second gulp draws the struggling woman in up to her shoulders. The third and final gulp seals the Blonde's fate as her head and arms disapear into you gullet, the Blonde reduced to a small bulge travelling down your neck. The Blonde is deposited into your stomach, falling right on top of the Brunette; the two unfortunate women cry into eachother as it dawns on the two ladies in red what is about to happen to them. With the two women in red now in your stomach awaiting digestion, you turn your attention towards the screaming press of humans attempting to evacuate the amphitheater. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Approach the Crowd]]

Focussing your attention on the morsel currently in your mouth. You open your mouth and use your tongue to pull the screaming brunette fully into your maw before clamping your jaws shut around her, her screams now muffled by her temporary prison. Your tongue greedily guides her butt first towards your awaiting throat. You can feel the brunette wildly kicking and beating at anything she can reach in order to avoid being swallowed. With a loud gulp, your tongue shoves her butt first into your throat, her arms and legs forced together as the rythmic undulations of your throat drags her down to her doom. Her screams are muffled even further by the constricting muscles pulling her toward your stomach. On the outside, the Blonde can only watch as the Brunette leaves only a small bulge in your neck that gradually descends and disapears into your chest. Eventually, the brunette lands with a wet plop in your empty stomach, her red dress clings to her body having been soaked through by saliva and mucus. While your stomach is big enough to allow her to unfold herself from the uncomfortable position you swallowed her in, it is not particularly spacious with barely enough room for her to stand up in. The fact that you intend on continuing to fill your belly means that the brunette will very soon find space to be at a premium! (set: $brunetteEaten to true) (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Eat the Blonde |Eat the Blonde (Brunette Eaten)]]

With the Brunette still sticking out of you mouth, you decide that the Blonde should join her immediately. You raise the Blonde up above your head and tilt your head back. The Brunette flops back onto your tongue as you open your jaws wide. The Blonde now staring straight down your throat, she starts struggling with increased vigour, begging you not to drop her in. You instead oblige a previous request she made to let her go. In an instant, she falls head first into your mouth, landing right on top of the Brunette. As you slam your mouth shut around them, the Blonde's face is shoved into the Brunette's chest, her bare breast slapping against the Blonde's face as they struggle in your mouth, their legs from the knees down still protruding from between your lips. After several seconds, you slurp the rest of their legs into your mouth while your tongue shoves the two ladies in red dresses face first into your greedy throat. In one audible gulp, the two women's top halves disappear into your esophagus; the second gulp seals the deal and the two women's kicking legs are forced together as they slide down your throat. On the outside, a medium sized bulge descends down your neck and into your chest. For the two women in red, their trip down your throat is horredously constricting, crushed against eachother by your powerful throat muscles, the Brunette and the Blonde can barely breathe. After what seems like an eternity, they plop down into your awaiting stomach in a tangle of limbs. Their hair and dresses are soaked through with saliva. While they now have space to extricate themselves from eachother and get a full breath of air, their relief is short lived as it dawns on them that they have arrived in your stomach. While it is at least not as suffocating as your esophagus, your belly barely has enough room for the Brunette to stand straight up, let alone her tall Blonde friend. Not to mention that your future meal plans will result in even less space for them. (set: $brunetteEaten to true) (set: $womenInStomach += 2) [[Approach the Crowd]]

You decide to finish the morsel currently in your mouth first; you slurp the Blonde's legs into your mouth, your tongue pulling the Blonde face first towards your eager throat. Her screams and pleading are muffled further as her head enters your esophagus with her feet still protruding slightly from between your lips. The first swallow draws the squirming Blonde into your throat down her hips; the second pulls in her kicking legs down to her knees, and a third and final audible gulp seals her fate as your throat hugs her tightly and guides her along to your starving belly. The only evidence of the Blonde existing to the outside world is a small bulge in your neck letting out muffled screaming as it gradually descends behind your chest; the Blonde's muffled protests no longer audible as the bulge disapears into your chest. The Blonde is deposited into your stomach with a wet plop; her dress and hair completely soaked by saliva and mucus. While your stomach is nowhere near as constricting as your throat, this is of little reasurrance to the Blonde; your belly is not exactly spacious and the blonde cannot even stand straight up in it. As more women join her, it will only get more cramped. The Brunette keeps struggling in your hands, desperate to avoid the fate that just befell her blonde colleague. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Eat the Brunette |Eat the Brunette (Blonde Swallowed)]]

With the Blonde's legs sticking out from between your lips, you decide that the Brunette should join her immediately. You raise the dandling Brunette above your head and tilt your head back, opening your mouth wide. The Brunette begins to struggle and scream even more frantically as she gazes straight down your hungry throat. Ignoring her protests to not eat her, you drop her straight into your mouth, her legs kicking as she lands on the Blonde's back, the Brunette's breasts press against her own chest as your lips slam shut, their legs still sticking out of your mouth. After several seconds, you slurp the rest of their legs into your mouth while your tongue shoves the two ladies in red dresses face first into your greedy throat. In one audible gulp, the two women's top halves disappear into your esophagus; the second gulp seals the deal and the two women's kicking legs are forced together as they slide down your throat. On the outside, a medium sized bulge descends down your neck and into your chest. For the two women in red, their trip down your throat is horredously constricting, crushed against eachother by your powerful throat muscles, the Brunette and the Blonde can barely breathe. After what seems like an eternity, they plop down into your awaiting stomach in a tangle of limbs. Their hair and dresses are soaked through with saliva. While they now have space to extricate themselves from eachother and get a full breath of air, their relief is short lived as it dawns on them that they have arrived in your stomach. While it is at least not as suffocating as your esophagus, your belly barely has enough room for the Brunette to stand straight up, let alone her tall Blonde friend. Not to mention that your future meal plans will result in even less space for them. (set: $brunetteEaten to true) (set: $womenInStomach += 2) [[Examine the Crowd |Approach the Crowd]]

You now turn your hungry gaze on the Blonde, the squirming woman clearly in shock after having witnessed you reduce her colleague to nothing more than a light snack. You let out a low growl as you bring the Blonde face to face with you. She lets out a shriek that is soon muffled as you unceremoniously shove her into your gaping maw. Her face and breasts are pressed against your tongue, bathing them in saliva as your lips close around her waist. Her butt, long legs and hands protrude from your mouth. She kicks her legs as frantically as her tight fitting dress will allow; all she achieves is flailing her lower legs back and forth while making her round bottom bounce. Her muffled pleas to not be eaten go unheeded. After a few seconds of this, you slurp her legs into your mouth, your tongue pulling the Blonde face first towards your eager throat. Her screams and pleading are muffled further as her head enters your esophagus with her feet still protruding slightly from between your lips. The first swallow draws the squirming Blonde into your throat down her hips; the second pulls in her kicking legs down to her knees, and a third and final audible gulp seals her fate as your throat hugs her tightly and guides her along to your starving belly. The only evidence of the Blonde existing to the outside world is a small bulge in your neck letting out muffled screaming as it gradually descends behind your chest; the Blonde's muffled protests no longer audible as the bulge disapears into your chest. After what feels like an eternity, the Blonde's head is squeezed into your stomach, followed shortly by the rest of your body. Her short fall into your stomach is broken by her falling face first into the breasts of the Brunette. After extricating herself from this pillowy cushion, she embraces her Brunette companion, their hair and red dresses soaked through by your saliva and mucus. They cry as they realize that there is only one way that they will be leaving your stomach. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Approach the Crowd]]

With the Blonde secure in your stomach, you cast your hungry eyes onto the Brunette. With a low grunt, you lift the brunette up to your mouth, her screaming and struggling become more frantic as she feels the warmth of your breath on her back. Opening your hand slightly, you shove the curvy brunette's round bottom into your mouth and clamp it shut around her. Your mouth immediately folds the woman forwards over top of her legs. Her legs and arms splay out as they dangle freely from your mouth along with her chest and and head, her butt resting on your tongue. At some point during this ordeal, one of her breasts had slipped free of her dress and was now bouncing around as she flails her arms and legs in a vein attempt to avert her looming fate. After leaving her in this undignified position for several seconds, you open your mouth and use your tongue to pull the screaming brunette fully into your maw before clamping your jaws shut around her, her screams now muffled by her temporary prison. Your tongue greedily guides her butt first towards your awaiting throat. You can feel the brunette wildly kicking and beating at anything she can reach in order to avoid being swallowed. With a loud gulp, your tongue shoves her butt first into your throat, her arms and legs forced together as the rythmic undulations of your throat drags her down to her doom. Her screams are muffled even further by the constricting muscles pulling her toward your stomach. On the outside, she leaves only a small bulge in your neck that gradually descends and disapears into your chest. Eventually, the Brunette reaches your stomach, her butt is squeezed into your stomach first, the rest of her following shortly. Her short fall into your stomach is broken by her butt landing on the Blonde's face. She manages to to get off of the Blonde's face, and the two embrace and cry into eachother as it dawns on them that there is only one way out of your stomach for them. (set: $brunetteEaten to true) (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Approach the Crowd]]

Turning your hungry gaze towards the panicked crowd, you can see many appetising morsels. The fleeing humans have been bottlenecked by the limited exits from the amphitheater. You will certainly have plently of time to eat your fill. (if: $brunetteEaten is true)[As you lumber up to crowd, you feel something hard under your tongue. You briefly probe at it with your tongue before spitting it out of your mouth. The Brunette's saliva soaked flat goes sailing through the air before landing on the ground with a wet splat.] (set: $womanInGreenEaten to false) (set: $womanInBlueEaten to false) (set: $womanInYellowEaten to false) (set: $womanInOrangeEaten to false) (set: $womanInCreamEaten to false) (set: $womanInBlackEaten to false) (set: $womanInPinkEaten to false) [[Examine the Crowd]]

With the Blonde currently massaging your belly from the inside, you turn your attention to the delicious looking Brunette squirming in your hand. You lift her up above your head, and open your mouth wide. The Brunette dangling from her leg above your gaping maw keeps flailing her limbs and screaming for you not to eat her. Her pleas fall on deaf ears as you release her foot from between your thumb and forefinger. In an instant, the Blonde plumets straight between your jaws and straight into your throat. Assisted by gravity, the Blonde disapears into your throat with a single gulp. Her bulge travels swiflty down your neck. Eventually, the Brunette reaches your stomach, her head is squeezed into your stomach first, the rest of her following shortly. Her short fall into your stomach is broken by her chest landing on the Blonde's face. She manages to to get off of the Blonde's face, and the two embrace and cry into eachother as it dawns on them that there is only one way out of your stomach for them. (set: $brunetteEaten to true) (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Approach the Crowd]]

(if: $womenInStomach is <6)[You cast your hungry gaze across the panicking humans, thinking about who should be the next to join the others in your stomach.] (if: $womenInStomach is 6)[With six women packed into your stomach, your belly no longer aches. You can easily find room for more, but you figure that it would be wise to vacate this particular hunting ground; with a snack to go of course.] (if: $womenInStomach is <6)[ (if: $womanInGreenEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Green]]] (if: $womanInBlueEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Blue]]] (if: $womanInYellowEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Yellow]]] (if: $womanInOrangeEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Orange]]] (if: $womanInCreamEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Cream]]] (if: $womanInBlackEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Black]]] (if: $womanInPinkEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Pink]]]] (if: $womenInStomach is 6)[ (if: $womanInGreenEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Green to Go]]] (if: $womanInBlueEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Blue to Go]]] (if: $womanInYellowEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Yellow to Go]]] (if: $womanInOrangeEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Orange to Go]]] (if: $womanInCreamEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Cream to Go]]] (if: $womanInBlackEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Black to Go]]] (if: $womanInPinkEaten is false)[ [[Grab the Woman in Pink to Go]]]] (set: $womanInGreenInHand to false) (set: $womanInBlueInHand to false) (set: $womanInYellowInHand to false) (set: $womanInOrangeInHand to false) (set: $womanInCreamInHand to false) (set: $womanInBlackInHand to false) (set: $womanInPinkInHand to false)

You reach your hand out and clamp your hand around the woman nearest to you, pinning her arms to her sides in the process. She is tall with dark skin and is wearing a long flowing mint green dress that lightly hugs her full figure and lavender platform heels. Her dark brown kinky hair is tied into a bun on the back of her head. She has light brown eyes She screams and kicks her legs frantically as you lift her off the ground and towards your open mouth. Her screaming and struggling continue as you shove her completely into your mouth with a single bite. Your tongue forces her head first into your throat and with a single gulp, you send her straight down to your waiting stomach. Her kicking legs tickle your throat as she slides down it. As she enters your stomach, she falls face first into a pair breasts. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) (set: $womanInGreenEaten to true) (if: $womenInStomach is 5)[With five women now deposited into a growing pile in your stomach, the ones at the bottom are beginning to feel the crush. The churning of your stomach is intensifying; the stomach acids rising. Desperate not to be the first ones to succumb to your belly, the women buried at the bottom scream and struggle, doing nothing but consuming more of the limited oxygen in your stomach.] [[Examine the Crowd]]

A woman in a knee length, medium blue dress and black pumps catches your eyes. She has light skin, blue-grey eyes and straight auburn hair that goes down to her shoulders. Her dress accentuates her lean athletic body and modest bust. As you extend your hand to pluck her out of the crowd, she notices that she has your attention and winds up tripping as she attempts to speed up. She falls face down but quickly rolls over to face you. She screams as your fist closes around her, forcing her knees against her chest as your grip makes her assume a fetal postion. With her hands and legs pinned against herself, she can do nothing but scream and plead for you not to eat her as you lift her up to your mouth. With no hesitation your open your mouth and pop the screaming, curled up woman into your drooling maw. She briefly has time to try and get to her knees as she sits on your tongue, but your closing jaws quickly squish her back into a fetal posisition. Your tongue swiftly pushes the balled up woman into your throat, packing her into the constricting tunnel. With a single gulp, you send her down to your stomach, her muffled screaming becoming more and more quiet the closer she gets to your stomach. At least once she arrives there, she might have at least a little room to uncurl. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) (set: $womanInBlueEaten to true) (if: $womenInStomach is 5)[With five women now deposited into a growing pile in your stomach, the ones at the bottom are beginning to feel the crush. The churning of your stomach is intensifying; the stomach acids rising. Desperate not to be the first ones to succumb to your belly, the women buried at the bottom scream and struggle, doing nothing but consuming more of the limited oxygen in your stomach.] [[Examine the Crowd]]

Your attention focuses on an Indian woman wearing a loose bright yellow calf length dress with yellow wedges. She has dark brown eyes and wavy black hair that goes all the way down her back. Her strong hourglass figure is in no way concealed by her dress. She is oblivious to your outstretched hand until it closes around her. A gasp escapes her as your fingers wrap around her and lift her off her feet. With both of her hands free, she claws and strikes your fingers to no avail. Her frantic kicking does nothing asides from flinging her yellow wedges into the fleeing crowd. You open your mouth wide as you bring her up to it. She screams as she stares straight down your throat, and continues to scream as your jaws close around her waist. You let her butt and legs hang out of your mouth, allowing her the opportunity to kick her legs and shake her butt to her heart's content. After several seconds, you slurp her lower half into your mouth and swallow her with a single heavy gulp, sending the screaming woman straight to your stomach as a muffled lump in your throat. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) (set: $womanInYellowEaten to true) (if: $womenInStomach is 5)[With five women now deposited into a growing pile in your stomach, the ones at the bottom are beginning to feel the crush. The churning of your stomach is intensifying; the stomach acids rising. Desperate not to be the first ones to succumb to your belly, the women buried at the bottom scream and struggle, doing nothing but consuming more of the limited oxygen in your stomach.] [[Examine the Crowd]]

Your wandering eyes fall on a short, somewhat chubby woman of Japanese descent wearing a knee length burnt orange dress and tan heels. She has light brown eyes and wears her long black hair in a pair of double pony tails on either side of her head. She has modest hips and her breasts can be best described as impressive in size. Despite running as fast as her short legs can go, it is not enough to keep her from falling behind the rest of the crowd, or out of your grasp. Your outstretched hand closes around her upper body, the lower half of her dress draping against your fingers as you lift her up and turn your hand so that her bare legs stick straight up, exposing her red lace thong to the world. She kicks her legs frantically, doing nothing but making her round butt jiggle. You open your mouth and insert her legs into your mouth, her legs kick your tongue fruitlessly. Your lips close around her waist, leaving her upper torso and arms exposed to the world. In all of the commotion, her large breasts have at some point bounced free of her dress. As she hangs from your lips, she struggles to break free, hitting your lips and pushing against them with all her strength. All she achieves is making her abundance of breasts jiggle and shake. After a few seconds of letting her show off her assets to the world, you slurp the rest of her in; her breasts squish against her chest as you suck her in. The last the world sees of her are her hands and ponytails as you slurp them up. With two quick gulps, you send her down your throat and into your waiting stomach. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) (set: $womanInOrangeEaten to true) (if: $womenInStomach is 5)[With five women now deposited into a growing pile in your stomach, the ones at the bottom are beginning to feel the crush. The churning of your stomach is intensifying; the stomach acids rising. Desperate not to be the first ones to succumb to your belly, the women buried at the bottom scream and struggle, doing nothing but consuming more of the limited oxygen in your stomach.] [[Examine the Crowd]]

As you examine the fleeing press of humans for more finger food, you spot an elegant light skinned blonde with curly neck length hair and dark blue eyes. She is wearing an off-white cream coloured dress with a top that hugs her modest curves and a loose mid thigh length bottom with pale gold loafers. Seemingly aware that she has your attention, her pace quickens. She is surprisingly fast, but your hand is faster. Your fingers wrap around her, her arms are left free to flail against your hand as you lift the screaming woman off the ground. You raise the flailing morsel up to your mouth, your lips parting in anticipation. Her struggling and screaming grow more frantic as she gets closer to your mouth. Without a second thought, you shove her butt first into your mouth, your closing jaws pressing her chest against her legs as she as tries to free herself from between your lips. Your lips part as you use your tongue to pull her the rest of the way into your mouth. Her muffled screaming echoes in your mouth as your tongue forces her butt into your waiting throat. With single heavy gulp, she is pulled completely into your throat and is on her way to join the others in your stomach. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) (set: $womanInCreamEaten to true) (if: $womenInStomach is 5)[With five women now deposited into a growing pile in your stomach, the ones at the bottom are beginning to feel the crush. The churning of your stomach is intensifying; the stomach acids rising. Desperate not to be the first ones to succumb to your belly, the women buried at the bottom scream and struggle, doing nothing but consuming more of the limited oxygen in your stomach.] [[Examine the Crowd]]

Casting your eyes around the panicked crowd, your gaze falls on pale skinned woman with an ample bottom and breasts that are overflowing the long elegant black dress that she is wearing with grey heels. She has grey eyes and her dark brown, almost black hair is pulled into a ponytail that hangs most of the way down her back. She is near the exit to the amphitheater, nearly out of your grasp. Nearly. Your hand comes down around her and pulls her out of the crowd, her legs kicking, her arms pinned at her sides. She shrieks and wimpers as you lift her up to your mouth. Your jaws part, but instead of devouring her immediately, your tongue rolls out and you draw it up her chest and face, coating her in saliva and causing her impressive breasts to spill out of her dress completely. After this thorough tasting, you shove her head first into your mouth, clamping your lips around her waist. Immediately you press your forefinger against her round bottom and push her kicking legs into your mouth. With a quick flex of your tongue, her feet disappear behind your lips. Your tongue greedily shoves her head first into your eager throat; the first gulp brings her into up to her butt and with the second, her legs and feet slip into your throat. Her impressive figure leaving only a small bulge in your throat as she is pulled into your stomach to await digestion. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) (set: $womanInBlackEaten to true) (if: $womenInStomach is 5)[With five women now deposited into a growing pile in your stomach, the ones at the bottom are beginning to feel the crush. The churning of your stomach is intensifying; the stomach acids rising. Desperate not to be the first ones to succumb to your belly, the women buried at the bottom scream and struggle, doing nothing but consuming more of the limited oxygen in your stomach.] [[Examine the Crowd]]

A tall woman with light brown skin, long legs and slight curves wearing a knee length light pink dress and turquoise flats draws your unwanted attention. She has hazel eyes and wavy shoulder length black hair. Her attention is so focused on escape that she does not even notice your hand reaching out for her. The only noise she makes is a shocked gasp as you pluck her out of the crowd between your thumb and forefinger. As you lift her up to your mouth, she realizes what is happening and starts kicking and screaming. You open your mouth and shove her in. She keeps struggling and fighting as your jaws close around her. Somehow, she wound up with her back on your tongue with her long legs pressed against her chest, her butt ready to be guided towards your throat. Your tongue obliged and forced her small bottom right into your gullet; in a single strong gulp, the rest of her follows suit, her outstretched legs and arms pressing together as she disappears into your throat. Being able to unfold once she gets to your stomach will be a relief, at least until she realizes what your stomach is capable doing to her. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) (set: $womanInPinkEaten to true) (if: $womenInStomach is 5)[With five women now deposited into a growing pile in your stomach, the ones at the bottom are beginning to feel the crush. The churning of your stomach is intensifying; the stomach acids rising. Desperate not to be the first ones to succumb to your belly, the women buried at the bottom scream and struggle, doing nothing but consuming more of the limited oxygen in your stomach.] [[Examine the Crowd]]

Quickly reaching for the woman nearest to you, you clamp your hand around the woman nearest to you, pinning her arms to her sides in the process. She is tall with dark skin and is wearing a long flowing mint green dress that lightly hugs her full figure and lavender platform heels. Her dark brown kinky hair is tied into a bun on the back of her head. She has light brown eyes She screams and kicks her legs frantically as you lift her off the ground and climb over the amphitheater wall and into the parking lot that surrounds it. The crowd can only watch as you disappear into the dying light with a woman struggling in your hand. All of this sudden movement is wreaking havoc for the current occupants of your stomach. There is still enough room for the women inside to be jostled and thrown around. Those who were on the bottom are no longer suffocating as other women unwillingly trade places with them as your climbing and lumbering shakes up your stomach contents. This movement also results in your gastric juices being sloshed around, coating all of the women in your stomach with your burning digestive acids. Already skin is beginning to redden under the assault of your stomach. As you lumber across the parking lot, you feel something caught in your throat. After a quick cough, you spit it out into a parking stall, soaked in saliva. It would seem that one of the women you devoured had been holding a black leather clutch when you ate her. (set: $womanInGreenInHand to true) [[Explore the City at Night |Explore the City at Night (Night 0)]]

As you look for a morsel to enjoy at your leisure, a woman in a knee length, medium blue dress and black pumps catches your eyes. She has light skin, blue-grey eyes and straight auburn hair that goes down to her shoulders. Her dress accentuates her lean athletic body and modest bust. As you extend your hand to pluck her out of the crowd, she notices that she has your attention and winds up tripping as she attempts to speed up. She falls face down but quickly rolls over to face you. She screams as your fist closes around her, forcing her knees against her chest as your grip makes her assume a fetal postion. The crowd can only watch in horror as you clamber over the amphitheater wall and into the evening with a screaming woman trapped in your hand. All of this sudden movement is wreaking havoc for the current occupants of your stomach. There is still enough room for the women inside to be jostled and thrown around. Those who were on the bottom are no longer suffocating as other women unwillingly trade places with them as your climbing and lumbering shakes up your stomach contents. This movement also results in your gastric juices being sloshed around, coating all of the women in your stomach with your burning digestive acids. Already skin is beginning to redden under the assault of your stomach. As you lumber across the parking lot, you feel something caught in your throat. After a quick cough, you spit it out into a parking stall, soaked in saliva. It would seem that one of the women you devoured had been holding a black leather clutch when you ate her. (set: $womanInBlueInHand to true) [[Explore the City at Night |Explore the City at Night (Night 0)]]

After quickly scanning for a portable snack, your attention focuses on an Indian woman wearing a loose bright yellow calf length dress with yellow wedges. She has dark brown eyes and wavy black hair that goes all the way down her back. Her strong hourglass figure is in no way concealed by her dress. She is oblivious to your outstretched hand until it closes around her. A gasp escapes her as your fingers wrap around her and lift her off her feet. With both of her hands free, she claws and strikes your fingers to no avail. Her frantic kicking does nothing asides from flinging her yellow wedges into the fleeing crowd. With her in hand, you climb up over the amphitheater wall, you panicked masses can only watch as you pack off with you. All of this sudden movement is wreaking havoc for the current occupants of your stomach. There is still enough room for the women inside to be jostled and thrown around. Those who were on the bottom are no longer suffocating as other women unwillingly trade places with them as your climbing and lumbering shakes up your stomach contents. This movement also results in your gastric juices being sloshed around, coating all of the women in your stomach with your burning digestive acids. Already skin is beginning to redden under the assault of your stomach. As you lumber across the parking lot, you feel something caught in your throat. After a quick cough, you spit it out into a parking stall, soaked in saliva. It would seem that one of the women you devoured had been holding a black leather clutch when you ate her. (set: $womanInYellowInHand to true) [[Explore the City at Night |Explore the City at Night (Night 0)]]

Looking for which (un)lucky lady would be joining you for a snack later, your wandering eyes fall on a short, somewhat chubby woman of Japanese descent wearing a knee length burnt orange dress and tan heels. She has light brown eyes and wears her long black hair in a pair of double pony tails on either side of her head. She has modest hips and her breasts can be best described as impressive in size. Despite running as fast as her short legs can go, it is not enough to keep her from falling behind the rest of the crowd, or out of your grasp. Your outstretched hand closes around her upper body, the lower half of her dress draping against your fingers as you lift her up and turn your hand so that her bare legs stick straight up, exposing her red lace thong to the world. She kicks her legs frantically, doing nothing except for making her round butt jiggle. She continues her fruitless struggle as you climb over the amphitheater wall and into the parking lot surrounding it. The crowd can only watch and listen as her muffled screaming disappears with you into the dying light. All of this sudden movement is wreaking havoc for the current occupants of your stomach. There is still enough room for the women inside to be jostled and thrown around. Those who were on the bottom are no longer suffocating as other women unwillingly trade places with them as your climbing and lumbering shakes up your stomach contents. This movement also results in your gastric juices being sloshed around, coating all of the women in your stomach with your burning digestive acids. Already skin is beginning to redden under the assault of your stomach. As you lumber across the parking lot, you feel something caught in your throat. After a quick cough, you spit it out into a parking stall, soaked in saliva. It would seem that one of the women you devoured had been holding a black leather clutch when you ate her. (set: $womanInOrangeInHand to true) [[Explore the City at Night |Explore the City at Night (Night 0)]]

As you examine the fleeing press of humans for some finger food to take with you, you spot an elegant light skinned blonde with curly neck length hair and dark blue eyes. She is wearing an off-white cream coloured dress with a top that hugs her modest curves and a loose mid thigh length bottom with pale gold loafers. Seemingly aware that she has your attention, her pace quickens. She is surprisingly fast, but your hand is faster. Your fingers wrap around her, her arms are left free to flail against your hand as you lift the screaming woman off the ground. You ignore her pleas as you clamber out of the amphitheater and take off across the parking lot. No one in the crowd can do anything as her cries for help fade away. As you lumber across the parking lot, you feel something caught in your throat. After a quick cough, you spit it out into a parking stall, soaked in saliva. It would seem that one of the women you devoured had been holding a black leather clutch when you ate her. All of this sudden movement is wreaking havoc for the current occupants of your stomach. There is still enough room for the women inside to be jostled and thrown around. Those who were on the bottom are no longer suffocating as other women unwillingly trade places with them as your climbing and lumbering shakes up your stomach contents. This movement also results in your gastric juices being sloshed around, coating all of the women in your stomach with your burning digestive acids. Already skin is beginning to redden under the assault of your stomach. (set: $womanInCreamInHand to true) [[Explore the City at Night |Explore the City at Night (Night 0)]]

Casting your eyes around the panicked crowd for some take-out, your gaze falls on pale skinned woman with an ample bottom and breasts that are overflowing the long elegant black dress that she is wearing with grey heels. She has grey eyes and her dark brown, almost black hair is pulled into a ponytail that hangs most of the way down her back. She is near the exit to the amphitheater, nearly out of your grasp. Nearly. Your hand comes down around her and pulls her out of the crowd, her legs kicking, her arms pinned at her sides. She shrieks and wimpers as you lift her up off the ground. She screams for help as you climb over the amphitheater wall and carry her off through the surrounding parking lot. No one even thinks of coming to her aid, lest they wind up in a similar predicament. As you lumber across the parking lot, you feel something caught in your throat. After a quick cough, you spit it out into a parking stall, soaked in saliva. It would seem that one of the women you devoured had been holding a black leather clutch when you ate her. All of this sudden movement is wreaking havoc for the current occupants of your stomach. There is still enough room for the women inside to be jostled and thrown around. Those who were on the bottom are no longer suffocating as other women unwillingly trade places with them as your climbing and lumbering shakes up your stomach contents. This movement also results in your gastric juices being sloshed around, coating all of the women in your stomach with your burning digestive acids. Already skin is beginning to redden under the assault of your stomach. (set: $womanInBlackInHand to true) [[Explore the City at Night |Explore the City at Night (Night 0)]]

A tall woman with light brown skin, long legs and slight curves wearing a knee length light pink dress and turquoise flats draws your unwanted attention as you look for your future snack. She has hazel eyes and wavy shoulder length black hair. Her attention is so focused on escape that she does not even notice your hand reaching out for her. The only noise she makes is a shocked gasp as you pluck her out of the crowd between your thumb and forefinger. As you lift her up to your mouth, she realizes what is happening and starts kicking and screaming. She continues to kick and scream at you as you climb over the amphitheater wall and pack her off as you trundle across the parking lot. The fleeing crowd can only watch and listen as her cursing fades into the dimming evening. As you lumber across the parking lot, you feel something caught in your throat. After a quick cough, you spit it out into a parking stall, soaked in saliva. It would seem that one of the women you devoured had been holding a black leather clutch when you ate her. All of this sudden movement is wreaking havoc for the current occupants of your stomach. There is still enough room for the women inside to be jostled and thrown around. Those who were on the bottom are no longer suffocating as other women unwillingly trade places with them as your climbing and lumbering shakes up your stomach contents. This movement also results in your gastric juices being sloshed around, coating all of the women in your stomach with your burning digestive acids. Already skin is beginning to redden under the assault of your stomach. (set: $womanInPinkInHand to true) [[Explore the City at Night |Explore the City at Night (Night 0)]]

After about fifteen minutes you come to an intersection with no one in sight. The night has grown silent asides from the protests of the snack that grabbed to go and rumbling of your stomach and the muffled screaming of your meal as they digest. Inside your belly, the churning and rising acids have begun to take their toll while the oxygen levels continue to drop. There are three ways you can go, as you ponder which way to go, you decide that it is time to partake in your portable snack. (if: $womanInGreenInHand is true)[The Woman in Green screams and kicks her legs frantically as you lift her towards your open mouth. Her screaming and struggling continue as you shove her completely into your mouth with a single bite. Your tongue forces her head first into your throat and with a single gulp, you send her straight down to your waiting stomach. Her kicking legs tickle your throat as she slides down it. As she enters your stomach, she falls face first into a pair breasts.] (if: $womanInBlueInHand is true)[With her hands and legs pinned against herself, the Woman in Blue can do nothing but scream and plead for you not to eat her as you lift her up to your mouth. With no hesitation your open your mouth and pop the screaming, curled up woman into your drooling maw. She briefly has time to try and get to her knees as she sits on your tongue, but your closing jaws quickly squish her back into a fetal posisition. Your tongue swiftly pushes the balled up woman into your throat, packing her into the constricting tunnel. With a single gulp, you send her down to your stomach, her muffled screaming becoming more and more quiet the closer she gets to your stomach. At least once she arrives there, she might have at least a little room to uncurl.] (if: $womanInYellowInHand is true)[You open your mouth wide as you bring the Woman in Yellow up to it. She screams as she stares straight down your throat, and continues to scream as your jaws close around her waist. You let her butt and legs hang out of your mouth, allowing her the opportunity to kick her legs and shake her butt to her heart's content. After several seconds, you slurp her lower half into your mouth and swallow her with a single heavy gulp, sending the screaming woman straight to your stomach as a muffled lump in your throat.] (if: $womanInOrangeInHand is true)[The Woman in Orange's legs are still sticking straight up out of your hand, her red lace thong exposed to the world. She kicks her legs frantically, doing nothing but making her round butt jiggle. You open your mouth and insert her legs into your mouth, her legs kick your tongue fruitlessly. Your lips close around her waist, leaving her upper torso and arms exposed to the world. In all of the commotion, her large breasts have at some point bounced free of her dress. As she hangs from your lips, she struggles to break free, hitting your lips and pushing against them with all her strength. All she achieves is making her abundance of breasts jiggle and shake. After a few seconds of letting her show off her assets to the world, you slurp the rest of her in; her breasts squish against her chest as you suck her in. The last the world sees of her are her hands and ponytails as you slurp them up. With two quick gulps, you send her down your throat and into your waiting stomach.] (if: $womanInCreamInHand is true)[You raise the flailing Woman in Cream up to your mouth, your lips parting in anticipation. Her struggling and screaming grow more frantic as she gets closer to your mouth. Without a second thought, you shove her butt first into your mouth, your closing jaws pressing her chest against her legs as she as tries to free herself from between your lips. Your lips part as you use your tongue to pull her the rest of the way into your mouth. Her muffled screaming echoes in your mouth as your tongue forces her butt into your waiting throat. With single heavy gulp, she is pulled completely into your throat and is on her way to join the others in your stomach.] (if: $womanInBlackInHand is true)[The Woman in Black shrieks and wimpers as you lift her up to your mouth. Your jaws part, but instead of devouring her immediately, your tongue rolls out and you draw it up her chest and face, coating her in saliva and causing her impressive breasts to spill out of her dress completely. After this thorough tasting, you shove her head first into your mouth, clamping your lips around her waist. Immediately you press your forefinger against her round bottom and push her kicking legs into your mouth. With a quick flex of your tongue, her feet disappear behind your lips. Your tongue greedily shoves her head first into your eager throat; the first gulp brings her into up to her butt and with the second, her legs and feet slip into your throat. Her impressive figure leaving only a small bulge in your throat as she is pulled into your stomach to be digested.] (if: $womanInPinkInHand is true)[The Woman in Pink screams and struggles as you lift her up to your mouth. You open your mouth and shove her in. She keeps struggling and fighting as your jaws close around her. Somehow, she wound up with her back on your tongue with her long legs pressed against her chest, her butt ready to be guided towards your throat. Your tongue obliged and forced her small bottom right into your gullet; in a single strong gulp, the rest of her follows suit, her outstretched legs and arms pressing together as she disappears into your throat. Being able to unfold once she gets to your stomach will be a relief, at least until she realizes what your stomach is capable doing to her.] (set: $womenInStomach += 1) With your snack settling nicely into your stomach with the rest of your meal, you mull over your options. (set: $beachVisitN0 to false) (set: $downtownVisitN0 to false) (set: $parkVisitN0 to false) [[Examine your options|Intersection (Night 0)]]

You lumber east towards the crashing of waves and the fresh ocean air. Your stomach sways back and forth, the women inside are jostled around, arms and legs are tangled together, hindering their struggles to keep themselves out of the rising acids. (if: $beachN01Eaten and $beachN02Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10)[As you observe the beach, you can see two women silhouetted by the setting sun walking down the beach side by side.] (if: $womenInStomach is 10 + $beachN01Eaten and $BeachN02Eaten is 0)[As you observe the beach, you can see two women silhouetted by the setting sun walking down the beach side by side. With your belly full, you let them pass by without them noticing you] (if: $beachN01Eaten and $beachN02Eaten is 1)[With no one left on the beach, you look across the rippling ocean. The only sounds are the gentle crashing of the waves and the groans of your stomach as it works away at your still wriggling meal. You gaze in the vague direction of your home island; there is far too much ocean for you to make it back there on your own, especially considering that as a giant gorilla you are not a very strong swimmer.] (if: $beachN01Eaten or $beachN02Eaten is 1 and $womenInStomach is 10)[With ten women stuffed into your belly, your hunger has been fully satisfied and trying to eat more could have unintended consequences. You let the other woman go, she sprints off into the night screaming as she tries to get away from you.] (if: $beachN01Eaten and $beachN02Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10) [ [[Grab the women |Grab the women (Beach Night 0)]]] [[Head back to the Intersection |Intersection (Night 0)]]

You lurch forward, heading north, deeper into this concrete jungle. Your lumbering movement shakes your stomach contents around. The ladies who are temporarily calling your stomach home can do nothing as they are tossed around in the confined space. (if: $downtownN01Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10)[As you look around, you can see a woman illuminated by the street lamps. She is of average height with a slim figure. She has an olive complexion with green eyes and short, pixie cut black hair. Her outfit consists of a white, loose fitting long sleeved top with a mid thigh length brown skirt, black leggings, and brown lether ankle boots. A brown leather purse hangs off of her shoulder.] (if: $downtownN01Eaten is 1)[As you look around the street, you can see nothing of note. Though you think you can see something further down the street.] (if: $womenInStomach is 10 and $downtownN01Eaten is 0)[As you look around the street, you can see a woman illuminated by the street lamps. As delicious as she looks, you are so full that you could possibly not fit her in.] (if: $downtownN01Eaten is 0)[ [[Grab the woman |Grab the Woman (DowntownN01)]]] (if: $downtownN01Eaten is 1)[ [[Head further downtown |Downtown 2 (Night 0)]]] [[Go back to the intersection |Intersection (Night 0)]]

Turning west, you head towards what you hope to be an area full of plant life. Inside your belly, your digestive guests are thrown around the acid filled chamber, ensuring that none can stay out of the rising gastric juices. The park is quite large with a mix of wooded and open areas and mulitple brick paths snaking throughout it. The perimeter of the park is mostly lines with fairly dense trees with small gaps wherever one of the paths leaves the park. There are seating areas sprinkled around the park along with some small and medium hills. There are lamps along the various foot paths and seating areas, but the rest of the park in quite dark. You can probably find a place to sleep by one of the larger hills, at least until first light. (if: $parkN01Eaten and $parkN02Eaten and $parkN03Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10)[As you examine the park, you can see a trio of women walking down one of the paths, clearly unaware of your presence.[[Grab the women |Grab the women (Park Night 0)]]] (if: $parkN01Eaten or $parkN02Eaten or $parkN03Eaten is 1)[As you look around, you can see nobody else in park at this time of the evening.] (if: $parkN01Eaten and $parkN02Eaten and $parkN03Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is 10)[As you examine the park, you can see a trio of women walking down one of the paths, clearly unaware of your presence. Were it not for the ten women already packed into your churning belly, you would certainly partake in at least one of these delectable looking morsels.] [[Find a spot to sleep |Find a spot to sleep (Night 0)]]

In the dying light of the evening, you look down each path you can go, listening and smelling as well to determine which way you should go. To the east, you can make out the crashing of waves on a nearby beach. To the north, you can see and hear only the bustling of more city. To the west, you can barely make out some sort of green space in the distance. [[Go East to the Beach |Beach (Night 0)]] [[Go North to Downtown |Downtown 1 (Night 0)]] [[Go West to the Park |Park (Night 0)]]

(if: $beachN01Eaten and $beachN02Eaten is 0)[Before either woman notices your presence, you reach out and grab them.] (if: $beachN01Eaten is 0)[The woman in your left hand is moderately curvy and of chinese descent. She is wearing a grey shirt, white shorts and black flip flops; she has light brown eyes and wavy shoulder length black hair with blonde highlights.] (if: $beachN02Eaten is 0)[The woman in your right hand is a short, thin individual with light brown skin and brown eyes. Her black hair is tied in a long braid that comes down to the middle of her back. She is wearing a cream coloured shawl over top of a white tank top with yellow shorts and blue flip flops.] (if: $beachN01Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10)[ [[Eat the woman in grey]]] (if: $beachN02Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10)[ [[Eat the woman in white]]] (if: $womenInStomach is 9)[With nine women crammed into your eager belly, there is not much room for them to move, let alone for you to fit much more into your stomach. You can probably fit one more woman into your stomach.] (if: $beachN01Eaten or $beachN02Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is 10) [As the woman settles into your stomach, you feel that you are quite full] (if: $beachN01Eaten or $beachN02Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is 10) [ [[Back |Beach (Night 0)]]] (if: $beachN01Eaten and $beachN02Eaten is 1)[ [[Back |Beach (Night 0)]]]

You let out a grunt and lift the struggling woman in grey up to your mouth. She screams and kicks as your mighty jaws part and you press her back onto your tongue. Your saliva soaks her shirt as your jaws close around her waist; her legs kick and flail as they dangle out of your mouth, succeeding only in flinging one of her flip flops into the surf. You run your tongue across her upper body and head before you slurp her legs into your mouth. With a quick flick of your tongue, she is shoved head first into your throat and with a single gulp, she is reduced to a small bulge traveling down your neck. After a short, cramped journey, she is deposited into your stomach on top of a writhing mass of women slick with saliva and gastric juices. As the woman in grey settles into your stomach for her overnight stay, you feel something stuck under your tongue. After briefly probing at the offending object with your tongue, you spit it out onto the beach. A black saliva coated flip flop splats onto the sand. (set: $womenInStomach += 1) (set: $beachN01Eaten to 1) [[Back |Grab the women (Beach Night 0)]]

You focus your attention to the woman in white currently struggling in your right hand. She screams as you open your mouth wide as your lift her up to your waiting maw. Despite her insistent protests not to do so, you shove her upper body into your mouth, pressing her chest and face against your tongue. Your close your jaws around her, leaving her butt and legs sticking out from between your lips. She desperately kicks her legs against your chin, doing nothing asides from kicking both of her flip flops across the beach. After indulging her struggles for a few moments, you open your mouth again and pull her entirely into your mouth with your tongue. With her completely sealed into your mouth you start rolling her around with your tongue. Eventually you feel a piece of fabric get caught on one of your teeh; you stick your thumb and forefinger into your mouth and pull the woman's saliva soaked shawl off of your tooth and flick it onto the beach. With the offending piece of fabic gone you use your tongue to push the flailing woman head first into your throat. With a single hard swallow, she disappears down your throat. Eventually, she is dumped onto the struggling pile of women awaiting digestion in your stomach. With your latest morsel secured in your stomach, you let out a small belch (well, small by your standards at least). (set: $womenInStomach += 1) (set: $beachN02Eaten to 1) [[Back |Grab the women (Beach Night 0)]]

Before she can notice your presence, you reach your hand out and snatch the unsuspecting woman off the ground. With her arms pinned against her sides, all she can do is scream and kick her legs as your lift her up to your waiting maw. Without a second thought, you cram her completely into your mouth; she is forced into a fetal position with her knees against her chest and her shins and face pressed against your tongue. The saliva soaking into her white top revealing the fact that she is not wearing a bra. You briefly push her around your mouth with your tongue before shoving the sobbing woman face first into your eager throat. Still curled up, it takes you a couple of hard gulps before her fate is fully sealed as she is reduced to a bulge travelling down your neck. Still compressed into a tight ball, her short journey down your esophagus is particularly uncomfortable. Being deposited on top of the writhing pile of women in your stomach provides some relief as she has enough room to uncurl. This relief of course is only temporary as she will soon find out that being compressed into a ball by your throat is nowhere near as uncomfortable as being digested alive by your stomach. With your latest snack settling into your stomach you let out a belch that causes her brown leather purse to come sailing out of your mouth. The saliva soaked purse lands with a splat in the middle of the street, its contents spilling out into a puddle of spit. (set: $downtownN01Eaten to 1) (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Back |Downtown 1 (Night 0)]]

You wander further down the street, your stomach swaying gently as it continues to work away at your meal. As you continue forward, you come to an intersection. (if: $downtownN02Eaten and $downtownN03Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10)[As you step into the intersection, a dark grey car smashes into your foot. The windows shatter as the front half of the car crumples against your foot. You step back with a pained roar and immediately grab the offending vehicle. Your fist wraps around the car, crumpling the doors and roof. As you lift up the car, you can see that there are two women in it.] (if:$downtownN02Eaten and $downtownN03Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10)[ [[Open up the car |Open up the Car (Night 0)]]] (if: $downtownN02Eaten and $downtownN03Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is 10)[As you step into the intersection, a dark grey car cruises past you, the driver seeimingly oblivious to the giant gorilla wandering the city at night.] (if: $downtownN02Eaten or $downtownN03Eaten is 1) [You look around the intersection, glancing down each way you can go; in the dying light of the evening you cannot make out much asides from more of this concrete jungle. It would probably be a good idea to find somewhere to sleep until the sun returns.] (if: $womenInStomach is 9)[With nine women crammed into your eager belly, there is not much room for them to move, let alone for you to fit much more in into your stomach. You can probably fit one more woman into your stomach] (if: $downtownN02Eaten or $downtownN03Eaten is 1)[ [[Head back |Downtown 1 (Night 0)]]] (if: $downtownN02Eaten and $downtownN03Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is 10)[ [[Head back |Downtown 1 (Night 0)]]]

(if: $downtownN02Eaten and $downtownN03Eaten is 0)[You let out a gutteral growl as you peel the roof of the car, the two women, dazed from the crash, come to their senses and start screaming and panicking. You examine the two, considering which one to devour first.] (if: $downtownN02Eaten or $downtownN03Eaten is 1 and $womenInStomach is <10)[With her friend crammed into your stomach, the uneaten women starts trying to get out of the vehicle. Apparently she is not particularly intent on joining her.] (if: $downtownN02Eaten or $downtownN03Eaten is 1 and $womenInStomach is 10)[With ten women now wriggling in your stomach, you cannot bring yourself to fit one more, despite how tasty she looks to you. With a low grunt, you set the terrified woman onto the road. She immediately takes off running, trying to put as much distance between herself and you incase you change your mind.] (if: $downtownN02Eaten is 0)[The driver has lightly tanned skin with neck length bob cut dirty blonde hair and light blue eyes. She has an athletic figure with a modest bust; she is wearing a black tank top with a black knee length skirt and black knee high leather boots.] (if: $downtownN03Eaten is 0)[The passenger is a short, slightly curvy, light skinned woman with straight shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes. She is wearing a blue tank top, a short grey skirt, black leggings and brown flats.] (if: $womenInStomach is 9)[With nine women crammed into your eager belly, there is not much room for them to move, let alone for you to fit much more into your stomach. You can probably fit one more woman into your stomach.] (if: $downtownN02Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10)[ [[Eat the Driver |Eat the Driver (Night 0)]]] (if: $downtownN03Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10)[ [[Eat the Passenger |Eat the Passenger (Night 0)]]] (if: $downtownN02Eaten and $downtownN03Eaten is 1)[ [[Back |Downtown 2 (Night 0)]]] (if: $downtownN02Eaten or $downtownN03Eaten is 1 and $womenInStomach is 10)[ [[Back |Downtown 2 (Night 0)]]]

Letting out a growl, you reach into the vehicle and wrap your fingers around the driver's torso. She screams as you pull her out of the car, her legs kicking the air frantically as her fists furiously beat against your fingers. Her legs stick straight up into the sky as you lift her up to your mouth; gravity does its thing and her skirt drapes over your fingers, revealing her black panties to the world. You guide her legs into your mouth; as she feels your hot, humid breath wash over her lower half, her kicking increases in intensity, her heels beating against your tongue. Your lips close around her waist, her upper body still protruding from your mouth. She continues to scream and beat her fists against your lips in a vain attempt to avoid her digestive fate. After a few moments of this, you slurp the rest of her into your mouth and quickly guide her feet into your throat. The first gulp drags her into your throat up to her waist; the second pulls her into it completely, leaving a lump that travels down your neck and disappears into your chest. In just a few moments, she is deposited into your cramped, unbearably hot stomach, landing on top of the mass of wet, wriggling women that is temporarily calling your belly home. All that is left for her to do is scream and struggle and wait for either the raising stomach acid or depleting oxygen to claim her. (set: $downtownN02Eaten to 1) (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Back |Open up the Car (Night 0)]]

You focus your attention on the passenger as you clamp your hand around her and extract her from the crumpled vehicle. Your thumb pins her against your palm as your guide her modest butt into your drooling maw. She screams and struggles as you shove her butt first into your mouth; your jaws folding her neatly in half with her legs, arms and head and shoulders sticking out from between your lips. Her screaming continues as she flails her limbs against your lips; meanwhile, your tongue explores her rump, tasting it as you flick it across her butt, soaking her skirt and panties with your saliva. After a few moments of tasting her, you part your lips slightly and pull the rest of her in with your tongue, guiding her butt first into your eager throat. Two quick gulps reduce the flailing woman to a small bulge in your throat as she begins her short trip to your stomach. Being deposited into your stomach allows her to mostly unfold herself, though this is a small relief considering that she is soon subsumed by the struggling mass of previously ingested women. Being at the top of the pile does give her the small mercy of being above the rising pool of stomach acid, at least for the time being. (set: $downtownN03Eaten to 1) (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Back |Open up the Car (Night 0)]]

(if: $parkVisitN0 is false)[You watch the three women from the shadows. They are walking an a staggered single file line down one of the paths, lit only by the lamps. You let out a low growl and pounce on the unsuspecting trio. With your right hand, you grab the two women in the rear; one of them grunts and the other squeeks as they are pressed into eachother by your massive hand. Before the leading woman can react, your left hand snatches her off the ground. Before long, they all start either screaming or wimpering as you cast your gaze over them.] (if: $womenInStomach is 9)[With nine women crammed into your eager belly, there is not much room for them to move, let alone for you to fit much more into your stomach. You can probably fit one more into your stomach.] (if: $parkN03Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10)[In your right hand is a quite curvy pale skinned woman with wavy shoulder length black hair with a light blue highlight and grey eyes with dark purple eye shadow. She is wearing a black tank top and short skirt with black and white striped thigh high socks and knee high black leather platform boots. [[Eat the woman with the blue highlight |Eat the woman with the blue highlight (Park Night 0)]]] (if: $parkN02Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10)[In your right hand is a modestly curvy light skinned woman wearing pale make up with black eye shadow. She has brown eyes and short black hair with pink highlights. Her outfit consists of a baggy black hoodie and mid thigh skirt with torn fishnet stockings and black flats.[[Eat the woman with the pink highlights |Eat the woman with the pink highlights (Park Night 0)]]] (if: $parkN01Eaten is 0 and $womenInStomach is <10)[The woman in your left hand is somewhat thin with a small bust and butt and is wearing a pair of black, thick framed glasses. She has light skin and pale makeup with dark eye shadow around her hazel eyes; her hair is black and is tied into double ponytails that are dyed bright green. She is wearing a simple black knee length dress with black leggings and black high heels. [[Eat the woman with the green ponytails |Eat the woman with the green ponytails (Park Night 0)]]] (if: $womenInStomach is 10 and $parkN03Eaten is 1 and $parkN02Eaten is 1 and $parkN01Eaten is 0)[With ten women currently squirming in your packed stomach, you feel that you cannot possibly fit one more in. You open your left hand and let the woman with the green ponytails fall to the ground. She lands in the damp grass with a grunt before taking off running into the night while screaming. [[Back |Park (Night 0)]]] (if: $womenInStomach is 10 and $parkN03Eaten is 1 and $parkN01Eaten is 1 and $parkN02Eaten is 0)[With ten women currently squirming in your packed stomach, you feel that you cannot possibly fit one more in. You open your right hand and let the woman with pink highlights fall to the ground. She lands in the damp grass with a grunt before taking off running into the night while screaming. [[Back |Park (Night 0)]]] (if: $womenInStomach is 10 and $parkN02Eaten is 1 and $parkN01Eaten is 1 and $parkN03Eaten is 0)[With ten women currently squirming in your packed stomach, you feel that you cannot possibly fit one more in. You open your right hand and let the woman with the blue highlight fall to the ground. She lands in the damp grass with a grunt before taking off running into the night while screaming. [[Back |Park (Night 0)]]] (if: $womenInStomach is 10 and $parkN01Eaten is 1 and $parkN02Eaten is 0 and $parkN03Eaten is 0)[With ten women packed into your now satisfied belly, you drop the two terrified women you are currently holding in your right hand. The two fortunate morsels fall down onto the damp grass in a tangled heap. They extricate themselves from eachother before running screaming into the night, putting as much distance between themselves and you, lest you find more room in your stomach. [[Back |Park (Night 0)]]] (if: $womenInStomach is 10 and $parkN02Eaten is 1 and $parkN01Eaten is 0 and $parkN03Eaten is 0)[With ten women currently filling your now satisfied stomach, you drop the screaming women that are in each of your hands. The two morsels fall land on the damp grass, fortunate to not be joining their less fortunate friend on her one way trip through your digestive tract. As fast as they can, they climb to their feet and take off running into the night, screaming as they go. [[Back |Park (Night 0)]]] (if: $womenInStomach is 10 and $parkN03Eaten is 1 and $parkN01Eaten is 0 and $parkN02Eaten is 0)[With ten women currently filling your now satisfied stomach, you drop the screaming women that are in each of your hands. The two morsels fall land on the damp grass, fortunate to not be joining their less fortunate friend on her one way trip through your digestive tract. As fast as they can, they climb to their feet and take off running into the night, screaming as they go. [[Back |Park (Night 0)]]] (if: $womenInStomach is 10 and $parkN03Eaten is 1 and $parkN01Eaten is 1 and $parkN02Eaten is 1)[With three more delectable damsels taking a tour of your digestive tract you let out a low rumbling belch. The ten women currently being processed by your stomach have satisfied your hunger and now finding an adequate spot to rest until first light is your current priority [[Back |Park (Night 0)]]] (set: $parkVisitN0 to true)

You wander the park as night overtakes the evening; your eyes are not well adapted to seeing in the dark, and it is a moonless night. Eventually, you find a relatively concealed location behind on the larger hills; it is a small clearing that is mostly surrounded by trees, offering you at least a little bit of concealment as you rest. (if: $womenInStomach is <10)[Despite having already packed more women into your stomach at once than you ever have before, you still have room for more wriggling morsels if you desire. [[Back |Park (Night 0)]]] [[Go to sleep |Go to Sleep (Night 0)]]

That's all I have written for now.

You lift your right hand up to your gaping maw and close your jaws around the woman with the blue highlight. With a quick jerk of your head, you pull her from your fist, her legs kicking the air furiously. The quick movement causes her large soft breasts to bounce free of her tank top as they jiggle against your tongue. After a few moments of letting her legs kick fruitlessly against your chin you open your mouth and quickly pull her into your mouth with a quick flick of your tongue. You briefly roll her around your mouth, tasting her all over with your tongue and thoroughly coating her in saliva. After this all it takes is a quick push of your tongue and a single gulp to send her face first down into your belly. Upon passing through your lower esophageal sphincter, she is deposited face first into an exposed pair of breasts as she lands on top of your previous meal. All that is left for her to do is cry and moan as she waits for your stomach to get to work on her. (set: $parkN03Eaten to 1) (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Back |Grab the women (Park Night 0)]]

You lift your right hand up to your eager maw and clamp your jaws around the woman with pink highlights. As you pull your head away, you find that instead of a tasty morsel dangling from your lips, all you have done is pulled her baggy hoodie off of her, leaving her with only her white bra to cover her top. With an annoyed grunt, you spit her hoodie out and repeat the process; this time you pull a wriggling screaming woman out of your fist. Her face and chest are pressed against your tongue as she flails her legs against your lips. You immediately slurp up her legs and start exploring her body with your tongue. Your saliva soaks into her bra, rendering it translucent. After giving her a good tasting, you push her head towards your throat. With one gulp, her upper half disappears down your throat, followed shortly by a second gulp dragging the rest of her down to meet her fate in your stomach. After a suffocating trip down your throat, she is deposited into your belly to await her date with digestion along with the rest of your meal. (set: $parkN02Eaten to 1) (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Back |Grab the women (Park Night 0)]]

Letting out a grunt, you lift your left hand up to your mouth. The woman with the green ponytails can only watch and wimper as she gets closer to your drooling maw. You open your jaws wide and toss her head first into your mouth. She lands with her chest on your tongue, her head already almost in your throat as you shut your jaws around her. After a few moments of rolling her around your mouth, your tongue shoves her head first into your throat. All it takes is a single hard gulp and she is consigned to her fate. Her trip down your throat is brief; upon arriving in your stomach, she is immediately caught up in the writhing mass of women struggling hopelessly against your stomach. (set: $parkN01Eaten to 1) (set: $womenInStomach += 1) [[Back |Grab the women (Park Night 0)]]

(if: $parkN01Eaten is 1)[As you prepare to bed down for the night, you let out a burp. The belch dislodges something from your throat and you can feel a small hard object on your tongue. With your thumb and forefinger you grab the offending object and briefly examine it; it's the thick framed glasses that the woman with the green ponytails had been wearing. After this brief inspection, you flick the glasses onto the grass next you.] //''Semi graphic description of digestion ahead''// Lying down wreaks havoc in your stomach. The shudden shift of orientation causes your digestive guests to slosh around in the rising pool of stomach acid. Those who were at the bottom of the pile are granted a temporary reprieve from the burning acids as those who were on top suddenly find themselves soaking in your gastric juice, the weight of those on top of them making it increasingly hard for them keep their heads above the surface of the foul smelling liquid. You eventually settle on your right side, your right arm providing a make shift pillow for your head while you rest your left hand on your belly. The struggling of your meal messages your stomach from the inside and your hand can feel whenever one of the doomed women presses or is pressed against your stomach wall. As you drift off to sleep the wriggling in your stomach lessons. With each passing minute, the movement lessens more and more as one by one, the women in your stomach succumb; if they are lucky, they pass out from oxygen deprevation before the acids can fully reach them. If not, they have the misfortune of being conscious as your acids begin to break down their bodies starting with their skin until they eventually pass out either from the pain, blood loss or, for the most unfortunate, drowning in the corrosive liquid. As you sleep, your stomach truly gets to work on your meal. The acids combined with the mechanical action from your stomach churning breaks down your meal, stripping flesh from bone and reducing your meal into chyme. This acidic mixture of partially digested slurry, acid pitted bones, clumps of hair and tattered clothing is pumped into your intestines so that your body can absorb the nutrients within. //''Semi graphic description of digestion ends''// [[Morning Day 1]]