Combat Vignette 6
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This had certainly been an odd day at work for me. I'm an artist and because I work in a lot of lurid and food fields, I'm used to some...unusual clients, and even more unusual forms of payment. I've received sex toys, condoms, sexual favours themselves even for art before. But when that Renamon walked Into my studio, I could not have seen what she suggested coming!
She wanted a picture of her and her sister together, in a field. Simple enough, and a good opportunity for me to practice some of my backgrounds as well! I was happy to take her commission, but when I quoted her the price I saw that familiar book of "I cannot afford this" in her eyes. And that's just what she said, looking at me with an incredible sadness in her eyes...
I told her that I took payment in many different methods. Art supplies, payment plans, bartering...hell, she didn't look too bad, I would even take some fun as payment. she seemed mostly uninterested in everything I said, but when I mentioned the last thing, it looked like a spark went off in her brain. she started to get a bit nervous and flustered before she said what she had in mind:
"You could always have me..."
I cocked my head to the side. That was a...pretty vague phrase, it could have meant a lot of things. So I asked her to elaborate. "Eat me. Swallow me up and digest me. You'll have food for days, won't have to pay for anything. I's the least I can do..."
I blushed myself upon hearing that. It was certainly quite the lurid idea; and I would be lying if I said I haven't thought about eating some of my clients before. I am a centaur, after all, And I have two stomachs to fill. Thinking about having a life, squirming meal swinging in my lower belly was something I had devoted quite a lot of time to...
There was an obvious fault in that offer, though. If I was to eat my client, who would the picture end up going to? I asked her this, and she responded almost immediately, like she had been thinking about it.
"My sister!"
It was honestly a bit morbid at first. Delivering a picture paid for with someone's life to their kin? But as I thought about it more and more, she obviously loved her sister, and she wouldn't do anything to harm or scare her, even in her final moments. So, I agreed, getting my supplies together as she stripped down. I turned around and saw her curvy, Buxom body in all its Glory, and, of its own accord, my stomach rumbled.
I couldn't help but blush, and she couldn't help but giggle. "Sounds like I came just in time..." she said as I picked her up, opening my jaws wide and giving her a lovely view of where she would be going before I slowly slid her inside...
The Digimon honestly tasted wonderful! it was an oddly sweet flavour, but one that I enjoyed nonetheless. My tongue worked over her face, covering it in my sticky drool, a little bit of it trickling down my chin as I enjoyed my meal. Playing with her in my mouth was quite fun, but as I heard my stomach rumble again, I knew I had to get going. So I steadily fed more of her into my mouth, until I felt her head bump up against the back of my mouth. Fitting my jaws around her massive breasts was difficult, far more difficult than her shoulders, but my hunger drove my strength, and so the first thick swallow pulled her waist deep into my maw.
At this point, I could practically taste the lust and heat radiating off of her, given how close my mouth was to her exposed slit. And toying with her breasts was quite enjoyable, so sticking my tongue other places would be even nicer...I felt her wiggle and moan in my throat as I stuck my tongue right in her cunt, tasting her lust spreading across my tongue. it was obvious that she was enjoying this, even before I got my tongue on her; but I thought I would let her finish off inside of me. So after a bit more teasing of her lips, I swallowed again, feeling her start to bulge out my first stomach. It was a wonderful sensation, but I wanted her digesting inside of me as soon as possible, so her head didn't stay in there for long before I swallowed again, and in turn, the sphincter swallowed up her head once again, pushing her deeper into my body.
At this point, all that was left was her feet. I let my tongue slide out of my mouth to taste and play with them, feeling her squirm and wiggle yet again deeper inside of me as I tickled at them. It was quite the enjoyable sensation, so I let it continue for a while. Once I considered myself finished and felt my stomach rumble again in need, I just curled my tongue underneath those feet, pushing them back inside of my mouth before swallowing one last time...
It took a little bit for my body to push her down into my deepest depths, but once she got there, it felt absolutely divine. She filled out my lower hammock belly wonderfully, swaying and swinging beneath me as my stomach started to get to work. She squirmed around a little bit before I felt of belch rising out of my gut, signifying that my belly was starting to get to work. And, speaking of work, I was starting to do that as well; putting it the beginning touches on the background of this image as I felt my gut sway beneath me. After a while, the swaying almost fell rhythmic in a way, and I swore I could hear my lunch moaning inside of me...she must have been getting off. I didn't blame her; after being toyed like that, she certainly was needing some release! So I just enjoyed the sensation, letting her go at it as I started my work, knowing that my gut would melt her away within the evening...
?This had certainly been an odd day at work for me. I'm an artist and because I work in a lot of lurid and food fields, I'm used to some...unusual clients, and even more unusual forms of payment. I've received sex toys, condoms, sexual favours themselves even for art before. But when that Renamon walked Into my studio, I could not have seen what she suggested coming!
She wanted a picture of her and her sister together, in a field. Simple enough, and a good opportunity for me to practice some of my backgrounds as well! I was happy to take her commission, but when I quoted her the price I saw that familiar book of "I cannot afford this" in her eyes. And that's just what she said, looking at me with an incredible sadness in her eyes...
I told her that I took payment in many different methods. Art supplies, payment plans, bartering...hell, she didn't look too bad, I would even take some fun as payment. she seemed mostly uninterested in everything I said, but when I mentioned the last thing, it looked like a spark went off in her brain. she started to get a bit nervous and flustered before she said what she had in mind:
"You could always have me..."
I cocked my head to the side. That was a...pretty vague phrase, it could have meant a lot of things. So I asked her to elaborate. "Eat me. Swallow me up and digest me. You'll have food for days, won't have to pay for anything. I's the least I can do..."
I blushed myself upon hearing that. It was certainly quite the lurid idea; and I would be lying if I said I haven't thought about eating some of my clients before. I am a centaur, after all, And I have two stomachs to fill. Thinking about having a life, squirming meal swinging in my lower belly was something I had devoted quite a lot of time to...
There was an obvious fault in that offer, though. If I was to eat my client, who would the picture end up going to? I asked her this, and she responded almost immediately, like she had been thinking about it.
"My sister!"
It was honestly a bit morbid at first. Delivering a picture paid for with someone's life to their kin? But as I thought about it more and more, she obviously loved her sister, and she wouldn't do anything to harm or scare her, even in her final moments. So, I agreed, getting my supplies together as she stripped down. I turned around and saw her curvy, Buxom body in all its Glory, and, of its own accord, my stomach rumbled.
I couldn't help but blush, and she couldn't help but giggle. "Sounds like I came just in time..." she said as I picked her up, opening my jaws wide and giving her a lovely view of where she would be going before I slowly slid her inside...
The Digimon honestly tasted wonderful! it was an oddly sweet flavour, but one that I enjoyed nonetheless. My tongue worked over her face, covering it in my sticky drool, a little bit of it trickling down my chin as I enjoyed my meal. Playing with her in my mouth was quite fun, but as I heard my stomach rumble again, I knew I had to get going. So I steadily fed more of her into my mouth, until I felt her head bump up against the back of my mouth. Fitting my jaws around her massive breasts was difficult, far more difficult than her shoulders, but my hunger drove my strength, and so the first thick swallow pulled her waist deep into my maw.
At this point, I could practically taste the lust and heat radiating off of her, given how close my mouth was to her exposed slit. And toying with her breasts was quite enjoyable, so sticking my tongue other places would be even nicer...I felt her wiggle and moan in my throat as I stuck my tongue right in her cunt, tasting her lust spreading across my tongue. it was obvious that she was enjoying this, even before I got my tongue on her; but I thought I would let her finish off inside of me. So after a bit more teasing of her lips, I swallowed again, feeling her start to bulge out my first stomach. It was a wonderful sensation, but I wanted her digesting inside of me as soon as possible, so her head didn't stay in there for long before I swallowed again, and in turn, the sphincter swallowed up her head once again, pushing her deeper into my body.
At this point, all that was left was her feet. I let my tongue slide out of my mouth to taste and play with them, feeling her squirm and wiggle yet again deeper inside of me as I tickled at them. It was quite the enjoyable sensation, so I let it continue for a while. Once I considered myself finished and felt my stomach rumble again in need, I just curled my tongue underneath those feet, pushing them back inside of my mouth before swallowing one last time...
It took a little bit for my body to push her down into my deepest depths, but once she got there, it felt absolutely divine. She filled out my lower hammock belly wonderfully, swaying and swinging beneath me as my stomach started to get to work. She squirmed around a little bit before I felt of belch rising out of my gut, signifying that my belly was starting to get to work. And, speaking of work, I was starting to do that as well; putting it the beginning touches on the background of this image as I felt my gut sway beneath me. After a while, the swaying almost fell rhythmic in a way, and I swore I could hear my lunch moaning inside of me...she must have been getting off. I didn't blame her; after being toyed like that, she certainly was needing some release! So I just enjoyed the sensation, letting her go at it as I started my work, knowing that my gut would melt her away within the evening...