With that said, Jay bent down to give Wren a peck on the cheek before turning back and heading over to the foot of the bed, giving Nicole's ass a firm slap on the way. The soon-to-be-prey shifted herself down to a lying position in between Wren's legs, her feet dangling off the edge for easy access. "Goodbye cutie, it was really nice to meet and play with you...and I'll be sure you enjoy this," the goth whispered to Wren before sticking her tongue out and running it slowly up the length of the e

Seeing the whimpering blushing mess that was Wren sent a rush through both Jay and Nicole. The sight of the blissed-out femboi, so full and satisfied, made the pair of preds shudder with arousal. They both knew that a pred's first meal was an immensely euphoric experience, and they were so glad that everything fell into place so perfectly.Jay eventually stopped straddling Wren's massive gut and shifted back to his seat next to Wren, the triad now right back to where they started before Jen so ru

Jay's lips curled into a devilish grin as he heard Wren's stomach grumble. He certainly wasn't expecting things to turn out like this, but the image of Wren with a swollen pred gut in his mind made him almost salivate. He knew his original intentions were to stuff the shy femboi in his own belly, but he had grown quite attached to them in this short time. Besides, he could always gobble them up later, adding more meat to Wren's bones certainly wouldn't hurt."Shhhh, don't worry, we can handle her

Wren nodded meekly at the pep talk and eagerly squeezed back, very glad for the reassurance. In fact they clung to him as if it would let them drink in the reassurance just by physical touch. They had been ready to reply when they were struck silent by the experience of walking into The Gourmet Inn. A combination of awe, shame and ever increasing bashfulness washed over them, causing them to lean into Jay, clinging to him and occasionally hiding their face.As they entered the finely-furnished lo

While the pair of lovebirds chatted it up and slowly grew closer to one another, a short goth woman anxiously waited for them to arrive. Nicole had jet black hair cut into a bob and black lipstick on, and she was wearing a gorgeous set of lacy black lingerie with a frilly white trim. To pass the time, she was furiously masturbating to Jay's content. A fellow vorno creator, she's been an avid supporter and fan of his since he first started out, even participating in some content herself. Out of

Jay grimaced as Wren bawled their eyes out in front of him, hating to see the adorable femboi so wracked by self-loathing. However, he stayed silent, not wanting to interrupt the raw display of emotion and strike an exposed nerve. When Wren showed Jay the text, he nodded solemnly, already aware of Jenny's cruel act."Yeah...she bought some acid aid under my name. But don't worry! She wasted her money, I have no intention of using it!" Jay responded honestly, internally reminding himself to apprai

This drama between Wren and his ex truly made little difference in the end, all he cared about was filling his gut and emptying his balls. This mystery woman's ability to track her ex and find Jay's own number did make him slightly uneasy, but he could always reunite the pair if it became problematic. On an impulse, Jay started texting the unknown number. His greediness and libido overpowered any reservations he had; sending this spiteful ex photo evidence of Wren's fate seemed like an extra lay

Jay giggled at the picture of the spilled coffee, but was caught off-guard by the second message. He didn't want to come on too strong and scare Wren away, but then again, perhaps this ex of theirs put them on this app for a reason. Jay reopened the window and carefully considered his reply, biting his thumb pensively.BJay: Hey, perhaps she just wanted to make your dreams come true. Don't worry, you don't need to commit right away. But think about it, consider if my gut is right for you, y'know?

"No no no, that won't work, the angle is all wrong!" The plump purple-haired femboy grumbled to himself as he fiddled with his phone. Jay was currently updating his profile for Gurglr, a dating app designed by those who loved to devour their fellow man whole, in order to facilitate the sourcing of more willing meals. Not every profile was posted with the consent of the person it was for, but there was a bevy of legal protections for predators and those unwilling to be devoured couldn't really pl