Chloe has a happy habit of casually stuffing her fellow human beings down her gullet and letting them churn away in her gut. Abigail has a happy habit of coming around to watch and help out- and by 'habit', I mean she makes it a point to never miss one of her friend's meals if she can help it. It's an odd relationship, to be sure, but one I'm sure neither would trade... except maybe for one thing...

I started writing this story almost exactly one year ago. It came with a flash of inspiration, and I quickly got down the first 750 words or so. ...And then I got stuck. I made a few more attempts, but despite my best efforts I never could get it much further than about halfway through, and it ended up fading away into my folder of unfinished projects. But I never could quite get those first 750 words out of my head. Finally, just the other day, I felt the perfect storm of mood, inspiration and (sort of) free time. I typed away for hours, late into the night (and near to morning) and finally this long-shelved story was brought to completion.

There are a few different facets of vore in this one, from my standard oral soft vore, to digestion, disposal, and even some oral sex. I know some of you might not be into (or in the mood for) all of those things, so I've put labels along the right side so you can skip around. You shouldn't miss much plot-wise. Also, it makes it really convenient for if you want to come back to this story later and re-read your favorite bits. Chloe's meals might only get one go through her gut, but I wont complain if you enjoy them more than once ;)

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