With a shove, the Wormlord pushed her into his worm pit. Her thick, curvaceous body splattered into the mud, and growling she tossed back her hair and looked up. Her hands and legs began to sink slowly into it.

"This is a mistake. I'm worth real money. I have more shipments of girls coming in. I..."

Then with a look of disgust, she glared down at her feet, where a scarred worm had began to suckle on her toes and then her feet and angle. She squirmed and kicked at it. Gross!

It had missed out on the last meal; competition had been fierce and its hunger was all-consuming. It savored the taste of her plump calves, and wanted more!

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