“ ‘The surface is *dangerous*, Gura.’ ‘Beware the *Humans*, Gura.’ ‘At least put on some *clothes*, Gura.’ “ Gura angrily mumbled to herself as she rapidly swam through the warm ocean water. The light filtering down from above slowly getting brighter as the surface rapidly approached.
 
‘I’ll show them I can take care of myself.’ Gura hmphed. Wisely slowing down as she changed course, the tip of her tail barely breaking the surface of the water as she slowed from rocketing through the water to merely ripping through it. The sea floor rushed up to meet her as she swam. The waves lifting her up as she tore through them, dodging the weak, flailing legs of humans as they feebly tried to stay above the water.
 
Pathetic, they can barely even *move* in the water and they are supposed to be dangerous?? She could crawl away from them at the rate they swim.
 
Slowing to an actual crawl as the seafloor finally reached her, she pushed her feet down into the soft golden sands and rose out of the water and into the blinding light. The warmth of the sun beat down on her skin, somehow it was even stronger than when she secretly lounged above the sea. That night, she got a hell of a scolding from her new tan giving her away.
 
Once her eyes finally adjusted to the new bright sensation, she cracked her eyes open. The golden sands were covered in quite a few Humans, all of them fully nude. Their unusual activities baffled her for a moment as she stared. Some were laying directly on colourful fabric, their skins tanning slightly in the sun. Others were running and frolicking with some kind of black and white sphere, hitting it with their feet and bodies.
 
But what really caught her eyes were the groups that appeared to be cooking and eating each other. There were female Humans that appeared to be run through with metal rods squirming over large fires. Their colourful hair drew her eyes to their faces, the females appearing to *enjoy* being eaten.
 
Gura felt a flush of heat rush through her, if they wanted to be eaten, she should at least partake of their offerings. The surf crashing around her feet barely slowed her as she confidently strolled out of the ocean. Her confidence lead her right up to one of the pits, the smell of the roasting female was absolutely mouthwatering as amused smiles followed her antics. The female was on the smaller side, around Gura’s height if they were to stand shoulder to shoulder, with long white and purple hair tied up in a pair of twin buns.
 
Gura couldn’t help but drool over the supple curves of the girl twitching on the pole. The girl’s ass and thighs were thick and covered in meat, but her chest was as… meager as her own. None the less, every inch of the girl was mouthwatering.
 
Gura watched as the girl slowly turned, her twitching weakening as her eyes slowly glossed over. Gura couldn’t help but feel the thrill of the hunt rush through her, her loins slightly heating as the heat of the flames washed over her.
 
A plate of steaming meat appeared in front of her face making her jump slightly, her fearful eyes whipped to the owner of the offending hand and tried desperately to put on a look of strength. She relaxed slightly as she saw a young boy holding the plate out to her, a smile and blush on his face.
 
Relaxing more as she took the plate from the boy, he smiled brightly. “Hey, want to play with us after you eat?” He asked, the excitement at playing with a new friend evident in his tone. “Bis Sis Henya promised to play with us before but she is meat now.” His eyes roamed the spinning meatgirl as one last tremor ran through her before she stilled.
 
Hesitantly nodding earned her a beaming grin from the boy as he ran off. Gura couldn’t help but look over the spinning female one last time, her eyes now looking at the girl as food rather than a Human. The warm feeling pooling again in her stomach was distracted by her stomach growling from the enticing smell of her plate of food.
 
‘Food first, then I guess it wouldn’t hurt to play with the Human kids…’ She thought, squatting just beside the roaring fire and digging into the hefty plate of food in front of her.
 
“Mmmmm!” How had she not discovered this sooner?! Every bit was so juicy! And the flavour… Did all the Humans taste like this? Did… Did she taste like this?
 
With a shiver, she shook that thought from her mind and focused on her meat. ‘Wait! I mean my plate!’
 
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“Do you think she is someone’s kid?”
 
“No idea, but she shouldn’t be running around naked like that here of all places. And what kind of cosplay even is that? All that fake jewelry? And the laurels, what year does she think it is?”
 
“No idea, but have you seen the way her thighs jiggle as she runs…? I wouldn’t mind a slice of that ass.”
 
The onlookers watched as Gura did an impressive backflip while kicking the soccer ball, only to fall flat on her face as she landed. Her face rising out of the sand before comically blowing sand out of her mouth.
 
“I’ll keep an eye on her, if she shows even a bit of interest, then I am cooking her meaty ass.”
 
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After many hours of playing with the kids and having tried several different Human’s meats, Gura tiredly wandered down the beach, her tail dragging lethargically behind her in the sand. If she could find an abandoned one of those colourful fabrics, she could take a short nap under the beaming sun high above her. It might even make her tan deeper… Though, she could already hear the earful she would get once she made it back home.
 
With a shrug, she swept her eyes along the beach, spotting a weird metal bed. It was a bit taller than she was used to, but it would suffice for a short nap. As she walked up to it, the metal surface came up to her sun reddened nipples, and it appeared to be hollow underneath the metal grate.
 
Odd. Was there supposed to be something to cover it with?
 
After a moment of thought, and a casual shrug, she scrambled up onto the warm surface of the metal and laid down, squirming slightly to adjust her tail under her. The grate only slightly dug into her back as she draped out a arm over her eyes to block some of the sun.
 
The weight of all the meat filling her belly met with the exhaustion of playing with those kids and slowly dragged her into a deep sleep. After a moment, her mouth slightly cracked open and a line of drool slipped past her lips. With a small squirm to get comfortable, her free hand slowly drifted across her stomach.
 
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When Gura opened her eyes, the young boy from before was holding her hand and pulling her towards one of the empty fire pits. At first she was fearful, after all, that pit had no meat in it! But once the boy led her over to one of the tables the Humans gathered around, she watched as a dark purple haired girl her size had the metal pole run through her.
 
Gura watched as the girl moaned and begged for more as the advancing pole slowly slid through her body. She felt the warm feeling come back. The one she had after a successful catch or when she watched the Humans cooking each other. It was stronger than she had ever felt it, a primal itch that slowly spread through her loins. Causing her to rub her thighs together to try and stifle the building heat.
 
A sonorous cry let loose from the Human girl, her mouth widening before the cry suddenly went silent. A bulge in her throat chased the silent cry as it came to a shiny metal point poking out of her mouth.
 
A strong hand laid on her shoulder made her flinch, dragging her eyes away from the girl and up into the eyes of a man towering above her. Her instincts screamed at her that she wouldn’t be able to best him. Which was odd, she had seen the feats these Humans were capable of, she should easily be able to take him down.
 
“Your turn.” He said, the confidence in his voice making her pause. The strength in her body slowly weakening as she futility tried to struggle out of his iron grip.
 
“No.” She commanded, still feebly struggling.
 
With his other hand, he softly ran his fingers down her side, eliciting a shiver from Gura and a burst of heat from her pussy. “Wha?” She mumbled, slightly confused.
 
“Oh? Look at you getting all wet.” He said, his hand running down to her dripping slit before inserting a thick finger into it.
 
Gura was seeing stars, she had never felt something so amazing as his finger dug into her wet snatch, her voice coming out in sweet melodies as her legs trembled.
 
“Lets get you prepared~” He commanded, sweeping her off her feet and depositing her face down onto the table. Using her hands to prop herself up, she quickly came to a crawl, her thick butt quivering in the air as she tried to stand.
 
“Stay just like that~” He commanded, before grabbing her butt firmly. “Just need to get this in there~”
 
A cold metal feeling brushed against her ass, sliding between her thick cheeks and teased her puckered hole.
 
“Wait.” She moaned out, her eyes catching the purple haired girl being deposited over the fire pit in front of her. The girl’s eyes squinted nearly shut as she violently shook over the flames. But what shook Gura the most, wasn’t the feeling of the metal smoothly sliding into her ass no matter how hard she clenched to stop it, but the look in the girls eyes as she stared into Gura’s… She looked… Jealous?
 
Of what? If anything Gura should be the jealous one… Wait no! It was getting hard to think, the thick finger still swirling in her dripping pussy distracted her as the metal went deeper and deeper into her tight behind.
 
“Almost there. Deep breaths for me.” He cooed, which was oddly relaxing for some reason. The pole felt smaller than they looked but him saying it was almost there should mean it’s almost run her through.
 
‘What? Shouldn’t it be…’ “Ahn!” She cried, the feeling of something thick caught in the back of her throat as a small poke deep in her chest set her off, a welling tide of pleasure suddenly let loose from her pussy. The new sensation sending shocks through her body as she writhed in pleasure. The hand reassuringly appeared on her shoulder as she tried to curl inwards, both from fear of the new feeling, and to help escape the still wiggling member in her pussy.
 
“Good Girl~ Just relax and enjoy. I’ll make it as fun for you as I can.” He said, as the finger slowed, gently swirling inside of her as she calmed her breathing. “The hard part is over. Now we just need to get you basted.”
 
Finally daring to crack open her eyes, the gleam of the polished steel in front of her face glinted dangerously in the sunlight. Promising both a new beginning and her timely end.
 
She couldn’t help but jump as a cold and oily feeling suddenly appeared on her sensitive tummy; running up from her navel towards her still growing breasts. Every inch the feeling passed over was suddenly tingling in the warm summer air. Feeling almost like she was suddenly able to feel for the first time.
 
The moans that slipped past her lips as he brushed over her sensitive skin embarrassed her. Why did she sound like those… those *Human girls* as they got ran through? Why was she just letting this random Human just dominate her and cook her? Why… Why was she enjoying this so damn much?
 
“Now for the other side. Up you go.” The sudden feeling of her arms sliding under her back confused her, she was kneeling? Wasn’t she..? Wait…
 
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Gura snapped her eyes open, staring up into the deep blue eyes of a random Human male. She froze, he had a kind look in his eyes as he gently laid her back down, this time on her front. She hissed slightly as her hardened nipples touched the warm metal, sending another thrill down her body.
 
Growling ferally, she tried to gracefully spring to her feet, only to get stopped halfway as her shuddering legs refused to move; weighing her down almost like a rock. “GRRRRRRR!” She feebly tried to scare the man off, his hands held up placatingly as she risked a glance down to her legs, they appeared to be completely fine, except for the shivering and weak movements.
 
“Easy there.” He started, only to be met with a renewed growl. “I planned to wake you up first, but watching you masturbate like that on top of a grill made me want to tease you a bit.”
 
At first, Gura kept her guard fully up, trying to growl ferally and protect herself. But as she saw he wasn’t even trying to get close to her, rather, he walked a bit away and even took a seat on a beach chair. Trying his best to look as aloof as possible…which was not easy considering his towering stature.
 
With a hesitant pause, she stopped growling but kept what she thought was a withering glare. Managing to fail spectacularly judging by the way his smile seemed to grow at her shift. Seeing his smile, she growled one last time in warning before just staring at him.
 
He made no moves at her, even as she slowly started to get feeling in her legs, he just kept watching her. Waiting. For what? She wasn’t sure. The wait was killing her, was he waiting for her to let her guard down? Why would he bother? He had caught her fully asleep. And instead of killing her and cooking her there, he risked letting her wake up.
 
A familiar feeling stirred deep within her… Disappointment. Was… was she not good enough? Once he saw she wasn’t an easy target, was he just going to give up the hunt like that? He had fully caught her! He must know that means, especially to an Apex Predator like her.
 
Finally mustering up her courage she tried to ask him anything, but the tightening feeling in her chest crushed what she was going to say down to a single, “A!...”
 
Mortified, she turned her head, failing to suppress a searing blush running from her face all the way down to her clavicle. His jovial laugh wasn’t helping!
 
“Aren’t… Aren’t you going to cook me?” She finally managed to ask. Nearly forcing it out through her iridescent blush.
 
“Not unless you want me to.” He said very plainly. “Most other guys around here would have already cooked you without asking. You are lucky they already filled their spits with meat before you got here.”
 
She had to admit, she was hesitant at first to get near any of the Humans, but after watching them cook each other like it was the most normal thing to do… She couldn’t help herself. Her inner predator got lured into their cunning trap. Feeding her and exhausting her… And now that he caught her. Caught *Her* of all people…
 
He just wanted to let her go? Part of her screamed to just take the out and escape… but another part of her was curious, “… I… may be interested.” She hedged, stealing furtive glances back at his face. The thrill of the hunt had never felt as good as it did now that she was on the prey side. In fact, hadn’t she always been on the predator side?
 
“Only ‘may’?” He asked, lifting a hand up to her line of sight and rubbing two fingers together, a thick, viscous strand connecting them as they pulled apart.
 
‘Wha? What is that supposed to mean?’ She wondered, slightly shifting her legs and suddenly *very* aware of the hot sticky liquid coating her inner thighs and the hard rod deep in her ass.
 
Her blush returned full force as she tried to cover her pussy with one hand, her other propping her up as she swung her legs over the edge of her metal ‘bed’. The slats of the grate pushed the metal in her ass a little deeper, reminding her of exactly what she was about to say.
 
‘Should I…’ She wondered, imagining his thick fingers running down her body as he prepared her, the hot flames licking against her skin, and even him enjoying biting into her carved flesh... A shiver ran down her spine as she rubbed her thighs together.
 
“Well… I’m not saying I *don’t* want it…” She couldn’t meet his eyes, instead focusing on the waves crashing off to her right. The pounding of her heart in her ears nearly deafening her.
 
“Sounds like you need to be convinced still.” He said, standing slowly. Moving deliberately under Gura’s scrutiny, each step calculated and smooth as he approached her. “How about this then.”
 
As he moved towards her, her instincts screamed at her to get ready to fight, but a small part of her brain crushed those instincts down as a raging inferno built in her stomach… She wanted to feel that amazing sensation again. No matter the cost.
 
With tightly wound muscles, she stiffened as he reached her. His big warm hand rest under her chin, gently pulling her to face him. A shudder ran down her taunt body as his other hand rest lightly on her side before drifting agonizingly slow towards her hips.
 
“Ahn~” The soft moan slipped past her lips as her she minutely relaxed. A small trickle of tension leaving her body under his tender ministrations.
 
The deep blue of his eyes met her bright blue, seeming to look into her mind, searching for an unasked answer as his hand drifted to her front. The tips of his fingers resting just above her hot pussy.
 
She couldn’t help but softly pant in expectation, his agonizingly slow movements sent shivers continuously through her. She stared back into his eyes, searching for any reason he might be torturing her like this. He had to know what she wanted, and the warmth of his hand just above her slit was driving her mad.
 
“… Keep going…” She pleaded softly, more of her tension draining from her muscles only to be replaced with a burning need. Whining as his hand steadfastly refused to move; a small smirk growing on his face. “… Please…”
 
With that soft request, his hand continued its journey, the tips of his fingers brushing over her dampening lips. The middle one drifting lazily in between them, parting the heated folds only slightly.
 
Gura couldn’t contain her moans as he teased her folds, her eyes drifting shut as his thick fingers ran along her dripping core. His other hand brushed under her ear slowly making its way behind her head before pulling her into a soft kiss.
 
With her eyes closed, the feeling of his firm lips against hers shocked her slightly, her eyes opening for a moment before quickly closing again. Her mind focusing on the warm finger slowly teasing against her opening as her lips instinctively tried to mimic his movements.
 
All these new experiences just built up the feeling burning in her chest. She wanted more. More of his fingers, more of his lips… more… Well. She wasn’t quite sure what more she wanted from him. But her body screamed at her to get more.
 
Moaning into his lips as his finger slid into her dripping snatch, she raised her hands up to his head, placing them on either side of his head as she aggressively pushed her lips harder into his. Their lips fighting for dominance as her hips started to rock forward onto his hand, her pussy trying to obtain any more of the wonderful feeling it could get.
 
‘I can’t take it anymore. MORE!’ She screamed in her mind, pushing forward into his lips as her fingers curled in his hair, her hips bucking uncontrollably as that unfamiliar feeling built in her loins again. Her mind melting as the feeling hit its peak, pushing her body over the edge as she gave into the feeling. A muffled whine tried to rip out of her throat as her pussy rhythmically spasmed, her wet snatch soaking the palm of his hand with her love juices.
 
He extricated his lips from hers as her grip softened, backing up slightly to look into her crossed eyes as she rode the high. Still wiggling his finger in her dripping snatch as her pussy did it’s best to crush the digit.
 
“Good Girl.” He whispered to her, “Just relax, I’ll take care of the rest.”
 
Barely even comprehending his words, she arched her back, presenting her sun reddened nipples to him. Her body instinctively sought even a bit more of his attention. Attention which he granted immediately, taking one of the hardened buds into his mouth, his free hand rolling the other tenderly.
 
“Please!” She begged, still in the throes of her orgasm, not even fully sure of what she wanted from him. More attention? Pleasure? To be run through like those other girls? Her addled brain just responded with a resounding ‘YES!’
 
“Please what?” He asked, his tongue leaving her sensitive nipple just long enough to ask as another finger slipped into her drenched pussy.
 
Gura couldn’t help but shiver as she realized what he wanted from her. He wanted her to give in, to fully surrender to him. Body, mind, heart, and soul. He wanted her to offer *everything* to him. She knew what he wanted, and yet… a small part of her tried to resist, drowning in an ocean of pleasure, it tried to hang on to even a small bit of sanity. She wanted to live! … Right?
 
“A!~” She cried out, another orgasm building. The resistant part slowly drifting away as she focused entirely on the two fingers rubbing deep in her pussy and his tongue on her tender nipples.
 
“Please!” She started, her throat constricting in a last-ditch effort to stop her from her fate. “Please cook me!~ Make me into meat!~ I want you to enjoy every piece of me~” She pleaded, her mind finally giving into his tender care as her body rejoiced. Cumming repeatedly, each wave of pleasure crashing into her unendingly. Her voice cried out a sweet melody as every muscle in her body clenched.
 
Her mind blanked as she limply pitched forward onto him.
 
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The warmth of the sun slowly drew Gura out of her rest, the radiant glow of its heat beaming down hard on her wet backside confused her slightly. The feeling was uneven and… hotter?
 
She slowly cracked her eyes open before quickly wrenching them shut as the sun bore down into her eyes, her mind slowly taking stock of the sensations around her as she tried to string her thoughts together. A flood of memories rushed her as the heat increased on her bare ass, the metal she rest on doing nothing to stifle it.
 
“Wha?” She asked as she felt the tingling wet feeling from earlier ran down her tummy. The last time she felt this was when she fell asleep on that weird bed…
 
“Good, you are awake.” She heard; the slightly familiar voice caused her to jolt awake. The smell of burning filled her nose as she quickly sat up, her eyes whipping open to look into the man’s eyes.
 
She flinched as she put her hands onto the metal, only to pull them back as the sharp heat stung her palms. Lifting her hands to her face, she inspected her hands, slowly turning them over to see parallel red lines running down the back of her hands.
 
‘Oh… Oh yeah.’ The memory of what exactly she had promised him made her heart flutter. He was really cooking her!
 
“AHN!” A loud moan slipped from her as a flame jumped up and licked her bare pussy lips. The pain made her flinch slightly but it also made her more aroused. The cool air on her back sent shivers down her spine.
 
“Just lay back for me. Don’t want you to cook unevenly.” He commanded, his hand gently pushing her shoulder back as his other hand rest on her back. She just stared into his eyes as he lowered her back onto the grill, the renewed heat of the metal making her arch her back slightly before relaxing back on to it. “Make sure you keep your head on this block, don’t want to damage that pretty face of yours.”
 
Turning her head slightly, she noticed a small wooden block beneath her head keeping her off the hot metal, “Good Girl~ If you want to masturbate, now is your last chance.”
 
A small smile graced her lips as she ran her hand down her greasy stomach, collecting a bit of the slimy fluid. Gingerly she ran her fingers along her pussy while shutting her eyes, trying to remember exactly what his fingers did to make her feel amazing earlier. The soft feeling of his brush slid along her body as a subtle hissing sound rose from below her.
 
She could feel as the heat slowly got hotter, the heat dug into her back and ass as she slowly fingered herself. A pool of molten desire built in her loins as she continued fingering herself. Each motion clumsy compared to his earlier motions.
 
“Please…” Gura moaned, her movements getting more erratic as she failed to match the previous pleasure. The flames searing against her back didn’t come close to the ones burning in her pussy, a primal need begging to be released.
 
“Let me.” He said as something nudged her hand to the side. Reluctantly she let her hand move, waiting impatiently for his attention. “Do me a favour and raise your chin.”
 
“Please.” She begged again, slightly tilting her chin back. Her hips rising to present her pussy to him. Her hands twitched as she restrained herself from continuing her ministrations.
 
“Good Girl, now do me a favour. Cum as much as you want.” His soothing voice said as the heat started to burn against her backside, even her toes started to cry out in pain.
 
“HNNG!” A soft and slimy feeling tenderly brushed against her lips nearly pushed her over the edge immediately, taking her mind off the pain slightly as she rocked her hips against the pleasure running up and down her drenched slit.
 
Stars danced in her vision as she felt the bristles tease along her clit, sending electric shocks through her as that wonderful feeling pooled in her stomach. It built and built as her hands rose to her breasts, pinching her nipples hard .
 
“YESS OH GODS!” Crying out as her body clenched, waves of pleasure crashing through her as her pussy felt like it was melting. Loud hisses followed each clench of her body as her hips lifted with each wave.
 
‘Yes yes yes! More!’ She could feel the pleasure building immediately while she was still cumming, building to a massive crescendo as she lifted her chin more, her throat letting out a wail of pleasure.
 
*Thock!*
 
The sound startled her as her brain was overwhelmed with sensations. Immense waves of pleasure, relief, and pain mixed in her mind. Short circuiting her brain as she twitched. The sounds of hissing returned as her pussy sprayed down her legs, but something was off.
 
The world spun around her as she opened her eyes. A tugging sensation in her hair seemed to pull her along for a ride. Still riding her high, she stared incomprehensibly at the shivering and twitching female frying on the grill.
 
The stars slowly faded along the edge of her vision as she gently rode down her orgasm, her eyes roaming the delicious feast in front of her as she licked her lips. Her arousal building as she looked along it’s tender form. The small but juicy breasts were being firmly squeezed by the shaking hands as a small trail of white liquids leaked from their nipples. The toned stomach was clenching slowly as their pussy spasmed. Their blue tail flopped along side them as… wait…
 
Gura’s eyes widened as her brain finally connected the dots, she tried to raise her arms in front of her but her arms refused to respond. Her mouth opened and closed silently as she tried to ask what was going on.
 
Her world spun once more, bringing her face to face with the man. Her panic pausing as she noticed the soft, kind smile on his face.
 
“I wanted to keep your beautiful head, so I cut it off before it started to get damaged.” He said honestly, before gently kissing her on the lips. The soft gesture making her panic melt as she moved her lips with his. Taking the initiative, she pried her tongue against his lips, seeking entry as she tried to press into his lips harder.
 
Their tongues danced as she listened to her body cooking, the soft hiss of her juices running down her body making her more eager.
 
Eventually, he pulled her head back, much to her annoyance. A scowl formed on her face as she wordlessly moved her lips.
 
“You are quite the fine catch, Daughter of Triton.” He said, making her freeze.
 
‘What? How does he know my dad?’ She thought, staring incredulously at the man.
 
“You look confused little Atlantean. Did you know, I was the one who designed the enchantments on the laurel crown you wear? It used to be mine afterall.”
 
Gura just stared incredulously.
 
“Such a beautiful treasure for such a beautiful prize such as yourself. It has quite the perfect enchantment too.” He continued, his hands shifting to release her hair and hold her under her chin. “After all, I had to use that enchantment to save our people from my mistake. As Atlantas sunk, I perfected the protection enchantment on it. Before my exile, I passed the crown to Triton.”
 
‘I thought it just had water breathing on it. Father wouldn’t let me take it off…’ Gura thought.
 
“As long as the crown gets power, it will keep you alive. Which I am not sure if that will be a blessing or a curse for you.” He said, slowly lowering her head down to his bare crotch. His member thick and pulsing as he draped it across her shocked face.
 
Her eyes wide as she stared at the cock. The smell was intoxicating as it filled her nose, making her lightheaded as she felt her excitement built. Gura slowly stuck out her tongue, letting the tip brush along the underside of his cock.
 
A shaky grin spread across her face. She knew exactly what he was going to do with her, she just wasn’t sure if it was going to fit.
 
“Mind your teeth now.” He said as he pulled her head back before resting the tip at her lips.
 
She opened her mouth as wide as she could, her tongue eagerly reached out to the tip of his dick before sliding along the head. His rod moved slowly as it filled her mouth, the girth forcing her jaw even further open as the taste filled her mouth. The strong, salty flavour wasn’t bad, she could definitely get used to it.
 
It continued its advance, stretching her throat as she felt it exit her neck. The tip advanced a few inches before her nose touched his abs. She basked in the feeling of her mouth and throat stretched to their limit as she wiggled her tongue along the cock filling her head.
 
His dick traced its route in reverse, sliding up her throat and into her mouth before thrusting once more deep into her throat. Gura wanted to moan out every time it filled her, the hot thick member rubbed deep inside her, making her want to please him more. She looked up into his eyes, trying to figure out the best way to move her tongue.
 
She could feel as his member swelled in her mouth, stretching her even further as he pressed his cock deep into her throat one final time. Desperately wiggling her tongue and clenching her throat, she felt as his cock started twitching and jumping. As it slid out of her mouth, a trail of some delicious juices followed it. Her tongue chased it as she tried to get even a drop more of that taste.
 
“Good Girl.” He said as he turned her head around, giving her a good view of her slowly browning meat. “You rest here for a bit while I finish cooking you. Then we can relax and have some more fun.”
 
A pressure at the base of her neck slowly slid into her mouth, her lips opening automatically to let the head of his cock pass. The tip coming to a rest a few inches from her nose.
 
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Gura wasn’t sure how much time had passed. Years, decades, centuries… it was all the same to her.
 
Many girls had come to her owner over that time. Some just to be eaten, some to be fucked senseless before being eaten… and a few had even used her during their sex. Whenever her owner slept, she rest in his arms, or on his cock.
 
A lewd smile slipped onto her face as she thought of sucking his dick. Her time spent waiting in his tent as he walked the beach, finding and cooking girls before bringing back a piece of their meat for her to taste, was mostly just time for her to sleep or fantasize.
 
Her eyes immediately snapped to the tent’s flap as it opened. Excitement welled within her only to turn to confusion as a weird lady walked in. Well, the lady herself wasn’t too weird, but the fact that she was still fully dressed was odd. Normally he brought back girls fully nude or in the process of being undressed.
 
The woman looked around before locking eyes with Gura, she looked almost startled as she saw her eyes move.
 
“I… wasn’t expecting you to still be alive.” She said, “But since your body is gone… I guess you were cooked again. Damn, why is it so hard to find uncooked Gura’s.”
 
The weird lady threw her hands in the air as she stormed out of the tent frustratedly.