Deflowered and Devoured (Soft Plant Vore Erotica)

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Follow my directions okay." Sarah nodded. "Hop over here." Mrs. Anderson said. Sarah did as she was told and she hopped over to a bar. Her arms were still above her head and her arms were attached to the bar. It was horizontal but once her arms were attached her legs were as easy and lifting up her legs and securing them to the bar. Within the safe vore universe, swallowing, digesting and reforming your child is normal. In fact, there are everything from scientific studies to gossip magazine articles praising it as beneficial. for AbyssWolf, alixcharmed, Silverkitsunepup, 1851419loud, Jasi_livin, jdizzles, T_atsu, Suzie_Drake, PandaTheAsexualPandaThePansexualPanda, Tord_Larsson, Thingymobob, WAGL, Haya, fuzzylobsters Fandoms: Vore Fandom, Original Work, Foodporn - Fandom

Just a few more minuets dear." She said. She walked over to the camera and whispered into the camera. "We need to make sure she's cooked thoroughly for the guest of honor." She then walked over and spun Sarah a few more times. Her skin was very hot and she was sweating profusely. She whimpered until she was rolled off the fire and she was unattached from the spit. Her arms and legs were still bound, but at least now she wasn't over a fire.

Please let me out! Please it burns!" She yelled out pleading, She could be barely heard outside and Mrs. Anderson smiled as she heard the poor young teen being dissolved. She had set up a tent so she could spend the next couple of days watching Sarah digest. As the day went on she enjoyed hearing Sarah's cries of agony from the digestion pod. Hi Sarah." Her biology teacher replied. "I like your dress." Sarah blushed a bit as Mrs. Anderson admired her form, her dress didn't even make it halfway to her knee. Sure- Mrs. Anderson, sounds like fun." Mrs. Anderson grinned from ear to ear. "That's great Sarah, please follow me." Sarah cried out as she felt the tight stem press onto her body. She made a silhouette in the stem that could be seen as she was slowly sent down to the plant's stomach to be slowly digested. She wriggled and squirmed in the stem, trying desperately to break out of the plant. Outside of the plant Mrs. Anderson placed her hand on the steam and grinned as she felt Sarah's silhouette travel under her hand. She turned grinning to the camera. An open ended series about boys being consensually executed in different ways, set in a dystopian world where young boys welcome death and seek it out anywhere they can find it. Language: English Words: 8,458 Chapters: 5/? Comments: 19 Kudos: 315 Bookmarks: 34 Hits: 30,036Language: English Words: 804 Chapters: 1/1 Collections: 1 Comments: 22 Kudos: 67 Bookmarks: 3 Hits: 9,588 Sarah let out a cry of agony as she tried to escape. It felt as though she was in a liquid white fire. Her stomach felt as though someone was taking sandpaper to it. Her body convulsed in pain and she cried as she realized that her fate was to be nothing more than food. The hours went by agonizingly slowly. Sarah wanted it to end but it didn't. She felt the skin on her abdomen dissolving and her calve muscles were being kneaded and getting turned into a soupy substance.

That night Sarah couldn't fall asleep. Her abdomen muscle was on fire as the muscle was dissolved into protein for the plant. Her skin was turned into soupy enzymes to keep the plant healthy. Mrs. Anderson smiled as she read a book by the fire while listening to Sarah's moans. Over the course of the night the putrid smell got worse as she felt the stomach juices seep through her muscles. Her skin had been dissolved over the course of the night. I have a deep and abiding memory of the moment when I looked at the word "t-h-e-r-e" and it coalesced in my brain as the word "there." It's the first memory I have of being able to read spontaneously without having to sound out the letters, bit by bit. It was like magic, or even possession. No! Mrs. Anderson please! Don't do this!" Sarah pleaded as she tried to escape her bondage. She didn't even get close to escaping though as the bonds around her wrists, elbows, knees and ankles stood fast and she felt tears running down her cheeks. If you're not into this, please either leave and forget about it, or treat this like a stupid, horrible joke. Series This is all safe, consensual soft oral vore with implied painless digestion and reformation. SeriesThe first album I ever owned was Kiss, Destroyer. I left it in the sun and it got a slight warp in it. I used to go over to the house of the girl next door and we would listen to it together on her tiny toy record player. She was totally awesome and she had a silver tooth.