'A low rumbling sound echoed around the shower over the sound of the faucet spraying the comfortably hot water over Daisy's serpentine body. The stomach chamber in her tail was going into hard work digesting her breakfast, some runner guy she managed to lure in with an offer of food to settle his own growling stomach. Of course she did feed the man before she ate him, how else was she going to get that regeneration marble (or regen-marble for short) in him besides sneaking it into a bowl of cereal she poured to compliment the bacon and eggs she made for him. He's lucky that he didn't try to chew the marble, it would surely have broken one of his teeth and then he'd be onto her, and then she'd have to swallow him without one and then try to get him to gulp it down while inside her. She didn't like eating people without assurances of their regeneration, not that it was an uncommon occurrence in Voromanti, that happened from time to time, but it never sat well with her. Reminded her of her mother too much, and how unkind she could be to her prey, her "friends", any mate she managed to get, and to her, the one daughter that chose to stay with her rather than go with her half-dozen siblings into the Forest of the Elder Cobra to mature into adulthood, as was tradition for serpentines of Voromanti. But thankfully, he didn't, he swallowed it without even noticing, and now the next time he wakes up, he'll be in his own bed with little to no memory of how he got there or of being eaten. Best of all it was painless, sure his current body will melt into goo but with the regen-marble mistically shutting down his pain receptors he won't feel a thing, meaning she can just enjoy herself washing her bloated tail and giving it a massage. Oh how she loved long showers with a filled stomach.'
But who was the man that she ate, and how does he feel about this?'
This was a prey-YCH comm that I had opened up and only got one person who asked me not to post it (much to my disappointment) because he wanted it to be private.
But who was the man that she ate, and how does he feel about this?'
This was a prey-YCH comm that I had opened up and only got one person who asked me not to post it (much to my disappointment) because he wanted it to be private.
'A low rumbling sound echoed around the shower over the sound of the faucet spraying the comfortably hot water over Daisy's serpentine body. The stomach chamber in her tail was going into hard work digesting her breakfast, some runner guy she managed to lure in with an offer of food to settle his own growling stomach. Of course she did feed the man before she ate him, how else was she going to get that regeneration marble (or regen-marble for short) in him besides sneaking it into a bowl of cereal she poured to compliment the bacon and eggs she made for him. He's lucky that he didn't try to chew the marble, it would surely have broken one of his teeth and then he'd be onto her, and then she'd have to swallow him without one and then try to get him to gulp it down while inside her. She didn't like eating people without assurances of their regeneration, not that it was an uncommon occurrence in Voromanti, that happened from time to time, but it never sat well with her. Reminded her of her mother too much, and how unkind she could be to her prey, her "friends", any mate she managed to get, and to her, the one daughter that chose to stay with her rather than go with her half-dozen siblings into the Forest of the Elder Cobra to mature into adulthood, as was tradition for serpentines of Voromanti. But thankfully, he didn't, he swallowed it without even noticing, and now the next time he wakes up, he'll be in his own bed with little to no memory of how he got there or of being eaten. Best of all it was painless, sure his current body will melt into goo but with the regen-marble mistically shutting down his pain receptors he won't feel a thing, meaning she can just enjoy herself washing her bloated tail and giving it a massage. Oh how she loved long showers with a filled stomach.'
But who was the man that she ate, and how does he feel about this?'
This was a prey-YCH comm that I had opened up and only got one person who asked me not to post it (much to my disappointment) because he wanted it to be private.
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