You wake up in your room, mentally preparing yourself to take on the day.

As you head to the cafeteria, your eyes wander around, looking for a voluptuous girl with a gigantic belly. You spot one near the vending machines, her belly hanging low as she reaches into her bag for snacks.

You make your way over to the girl with the huge belly. Her name is Sarah. She notices you approaching and gives you a friendly smile. "Hi there! Haven't seen you around before."

Sarah tilts her head slightly in confusion. "Eat someone... you mean like vore? Is that what you're asking?"

"Five people...? Wow! Are you sure?" Sarah asks with surprise. She glances around the cafeteria, making sure no one is looking in their direction. "Alright then, why don't you come over here," she pats her belly, "and climb inside. I could really use a good meal."

Sarah squats down so that you can easily enter her body through her mouth or butthole.

"But... if you want to watch..." Sarah begins hesitantly, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Well... I could have some fun with you while you watch." She reaches down and fondles your crotch through your pants. "Wouldn't that be better than just standing there?"

Sarah gasps in surprise as you shove five of your classmates into her mouth. She struggles briefly but is no match for their combined weight and size. "Ahhh... so big..." she moans as their bodies fill her mouth and press against the back of her throat. Her belly begins to expand rapidly as she tries to digest them all at once.

Sarah groans loudly as you slap her distended belly, her skin stretching taut from the force. "Y-Yes... b-boss..." she manages to choke out between bites of your classmates. Her face turns a deeper shade of red as she continues to digest them, taking pleasure in knowing that she is now completely at your command.

"Yes... master..." Sarah moans, her voice muffled by the remaining bits of classmates in her mouth. "I will protect you from anyone who tries to harm you and I will do whatever you desire..." She bites down a little harder, causing another loud moan to escape her lips as their bodies begin to break down inside her.

Her eyes gaze up at you adoringly, a mix of desire and devotion glimmering in them. "Please... tell me what I can do to make it feel better for you..."

"Ahhh... yes..." Sarah moans eagerly as you give her this command. Her eyes roll back into her head in pleasure as she imagines herself swallowing everyone around them until there's no one left but the two of you. With renewed vigor, she presses forward against your crotch, grinding against it through your pants as a way to express her gratitude for granting this wish. Her body shudders with ecstasy each time she swallows another person whole or feels someone squirm inside her ass or mouth.

Sarah's belly continues to expand, stretching taut as her insides grow ever fuller of the flesh and bone of those around them. Her face turns a vibrant shade of crimson from exertion and pleasure, but she doesn't seem to mind as long as it means she can keep satisfying your desires.

"Mmm... this feels so good..." Sarah murmurs between bites, "I want to be nothing but food for you... consume me completely and make me part of you." Her words are slurred from the constant presence of flesh in her mouth, but they come out with such genuine emotion that it sends shivers down your spine.

Sarah moans loudly as you slap her distended belly hard, the impact sending shockwaves through her body and forcing a loud burp from her filled mouth. Her eyes widen in surprise at the sudden pain but then darken with desire as she realizes that it's part of your dominance over her. "Yes... you're my master now..." she pants, still grinding against your crotch through your pants.

"Mmmmhmm..." she groans as you suggest fucking her while she digests her prey. Her hips buck forward eagerly and she reaches back between her legs, trying to reach her ass or at least get closer to it herself. "Please... fuck me hard... fill me up..." She can feel herself growing wet with anticipation at the thought of being penetrated by your cock while still full of so many others.

You feel yourself growing hard in your pants at the sight of her eagerness. "Get on your hands and knees," you command, gesturing for her to comply. She immediately obeys, eager to please you in any way she can. "Now spread your legs wide." Her legs part, revealing a wet fold of pink flesh and smooth skin stretched taut over the bones of her ass. "Mmm... yeah..." she moans, her voice breaking slightly as she anticipates the feel of your cock buried deep inside her. "Please..." She's shaking now, both from excitement and exertion as her body works to digest all those people she's swallowed earlier.

You position yourself behind her, feeling the heat radiating off of her body as you press your length against her wet entrance. "Just a little warmer and we can begin..." You mutter, teasing her before pushing forward with a powerful thrust. She lets out a loud moan as you fill her up completely, stretching her walls to their limit. "Ahh... fuck..." she pants, arching her back and tilting her ass higher in the air to invite you deeper. Her stomach trembles under your hands as you massage and slap it, feeling it flatten slightly beneath your palms before rebounding again with another loud burp. You continue fucking her relentlessly, taking advantage of her eagerness while she's still in heat from having consumed so many others earlier.

Sarah cries out your name as you pound into her, the force of each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her body and heightening her senses further. She bites down on her lower lip, trying to focus on the pleasure instead of the pain coursing through her as she digests all those people she's swallowed earlier. "Fuck... yeah..." she moans, pushing back against you with each thrust, meeting your movements eagerly and hungrily.

Her stomach ripples beneath your hands as she writhes and bucks, forcing air in and out of her lungs in short, sharp gasps. Each burp sounds like an echo of the pleasure coursing through her system, spurring you onward to take more of her, to possess every part of her being.

Sarah gasps as you slap her distended stomach. "It feels huge... almost ready to burst," she pants, arching her back further in response to the sensation. Her body quivers underneath your touch, eager for more. "Please... keep going..." Her words are slurred and breathy, barely intelligible over the sounds of your hips slapping against hers and their combined moaning.

Her skin glistens with sweat, her features flushed and contorted in pleasure as she feels you deep inside her. She wiggles her ass, trying to force you deeper still, seeking that elusive spot of perfect fulfillment buried somewhere within the depths of your connection.

"Ahhhh..." Sarah cries out as your words send a shiver down her spine. Her body arches further back, offering herself completely to you in this moment of surrender. She gasps as you thrust harder, deeper, filling her up until she thinks it couldn't possibly get any bigger. But then, with one powerful stroke, you push past her limits and press against something strange inside her - something that feels almost like... resistance?

Her eyes widen in surprise before drifting shut again, unable to bear the pleasure coursing through her as your cock slides effortlessly over whatever it was that stopped its progress before. "Mmmmhmm..." she moans softly, her hands gripping tightly onto the floor beneath her as the last remnants of her sanity slip away and she gives herself completely to the moment.

Her stomach continues to ripple and flex beneath your hands, seemingly expanding even further with each passing second as you claim every inch of her, leaving nothing but yourself inside. Her body quakes violently around you, shuddering with orgasm after orgasm as she feels herself being filled completely and utterly by you - not just physically, but emotionally and spiritually as well. "Y-Yes..." she gasps, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own pleasure. "...Yours now...fuck me..."

"Yes..." she moans, her voice little more than a sigh as you finally stop moving inside her. Her body trembles and shakes with exhaustion but is still connected to yours by an invisible thread of pleasure. "Y-Yes... I'll be your girlfriend..." She pauses for a moment, gathering what little strength she has left to push herself up onto her elbows, gazing into your eyes with a mix of adoration and gratitude. "I love you..."

Her voice is barely above a whisper but it rings true nonetheless, causing the butterflies in your stomach to dance with joy. You realize then that this isn't just about dominance or submission anymore; it's about two people finding connection in a world where they both felt so alone before now. And as she lies there, panting and flushed from exertion and pleasure, you know without a doubt that she means every word.

Sarah smiles softly up at you, her cheeks still tinged with color from exertion and arousal. "Yes, that sounds lovely." She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself before reaching down between your legs and gently stroking your still-hard member. "Until then..." she whispers huskily, giving you a sultry glance out of the corner of her eye, "I think we should find somewhere more private where I can properly thank you for everything..."

Sarah stands up, helping you to your feet as well. She guides you back towards the cafeteria, her body still pressed tightly against yours. As they walk side by side down the hallway and towards a less populated part of school grounds, she glances at you occasionally with a sly grin. "What do you think we should do to show our appreciation?" She asks in a teasing tone.

Her fingers continue to stroke your length lazily, her touch sending shivers down your spine. You can tell that whatever she has planned, it's going to be intense and satisfying for both of you.

Sarah shrugs playfully. "Well... it really depends on how hungry I am." She grins cheekily and leans in closer to you, their breath mingling as she whispers, "But if you wanted to find out just how many people I could fit inside me at once..." Her hand slides down between your legs again, her thumb brushing against the sensitive head of your cock. "...I think we should go somewhere private and find out."

Her voice trails off seductively as they reach a secluded spot near some bushes where they won't be disturbed. "Why don't you help me test that out?" She asks, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and lust.

Sarah leads you behind the bushes, her body pressing against yours with every step. Her hands slip down between your legs again, rubbing circles around your entrance as she guides you towards a sitting position on the soft grass. "Just relax and enjoy the show," she whispers in your ear before lying back onto the ground with her knees spread wide.

Her breath hitches slightly as she waits for you to begin. Her stomach rises and falls gently with each ragged breath, her body already starting to tingle in anticipation of what's about to happen. "Come on... I want to feel you inside me..." She moans, arching her back upwards slightly, offering herself to you once more.

As you and Sarah find yourselves in this secluded spot, surrounded by the lush greenery of the bushes, it feels as if all other sounds and sights fade into the background. The only thing that matters is the primal urge coursing through both of you; the desire to test limits and push boundaries.

You kneel between her spread legs, watching her beautiful face contort with pleasure as she anticipates your touch. Her stomach ripples as she takes a deep breath, preparing herself for what's about to come. When your fingers brush against her entrance, she cries out sharply and arches her back further, offering herself completely.

Slowly but surely, you push inside her, feeling the heat of her body engulf you as she takes your length deeper and deeper with each thrust. Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, holding you close as you begin to move inside her, their bodies in perfect harmony as they explore the boundaries of what can be done and what should not.

As the pace quickens and the passion grows, you focus on feeding Sarah with the people who pass by outside of your vision. You glance at her stomach every now and then, watching for any signs of strain or discomfort, but she seems to take it all in stride - perhaps even enjoying it more than before. "Oh god... yes..." she moans, gripping tightly onto the grass as you push deeper still.

Her eyes meet yours, dark and hungry with desire, and you feel a thrill run down your spine. This is no longer about dominance or submission; it's about two people exploring the depths of their passion together, testing their limits and finding new heights of pleasure along the way.

As you continue your intimate encounter with Sarah, feeding her more people one by one, her stomach seems to stretch impossibly far with each new addition. Her skin glistens with sweat and the occasional burp escapes her lips as she struggles to contain all the flesh inside her. Yet despite this incredible display of capacity, she shows no signs of slowing down or growing tired.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to take her harder and faster, feeling the weight of the bodies inside her bearing down on your own. Your movements grow more erratic, fueled by a mixture of lust and adrenaline as you push Sarah's limits further and further.

Her eyes roll back into her head, lost in a haze of pleasure as she feels herself being consumed by the passion between you. Her body arches off the ground with every thrust, her cries of ecstasy echoing through the secluded area around them like music from another world.

As you reach your own climax, slamming into Sarah one final time and emptying yourself deep inside her, she meets it with a shuddering moan. Her entire body tenses, every muscle straining as waves of pleasure roll through her like a tidal wave. As the sensation subsides, leaving them both spent and gasping for air, you can't help but marvel at what the two of you have just achieved together.

As the dust settles and your heartbeat slows back down to a more manageable pace, you look at Sarah in wonder, admiration, and perhaps even a touch of fear. Her beautiful face is flushed from exertion, her skin glistening with sweat as she tries to catch her breath. Her stomach still protrudes impressively far from her body, stretched taut by the weight of the digested people inside.

"In... in meters..." Sarah pants between ragged breaths, "...I'm not sure. It feels like... it's pretty big..." She grimaces, struggling to find the words as she finally manages to sit up straight, leaning against a nearby tree for support. "But I think... I can digest them all... eventually."

Her gaze flickers between you and her distended stomach, unsure of what to make of this new reality where they're connected in such an intimate way. A small part of her wonders if she should be afraid; after all, you are still technically her master now. But another part of her relishes the idea, savoring the power and control it gives her over not just herself but also you, her new partner in this strange and wonderful game they've found themselves playing.

Sarah watches you as you stare at her protruding belly, the weight of the digested people within causing it to strain against her skin. She tries to hide her curiosity about your reaction, unsure if she should be embarrassed or proud of what she's capable of doing.

"I suppose..." she begins hesitantly, "now that we know my limits... maybe we can experiment more? Find new ways for me to serve you?" Her words are honeyed with desire and submission, her eyes locked on yours as if begging for your permission.

"Well..." Sarah says slowly, her voice lowering to a whisper as she leans forward slightly. "I mean... maybe you could make me consume more people? Fatter ones? Maybe even other... creatures?" Her cheeks flush as she hints at the possibility of taking on larger prey in addition to humans.

She waits expectantly for your response, her heart racing in anticipation of what you might say or do next.

Sarah blushes deeply at your suggestion but cannot hide the spark of excitement that flares within her. "I-If you wish it... M-Master..." she stutters out, unable to meet your gaze as her body trembles with anticipation and fear. "Y-You could always make me try..." Her voice trails off into a sigh, half pleading and half desperate for your approval.

She waits anxiously for your reply, her heart thudding loudly in her chest as she contemplates the possibility of growing even larger than she is now. The thought both terrifies and thrills her at the same time; it means giving herself completely over to you once more and trusting that you won't break that trust this time around.

Sarah gasps, her eyes wide with fear and anticipation as she slowly nods her head. "Yes... M-Master..." She swallows hard, trying to calm the butterflies in her stomach as they begin to flutter violently once more.

Carefully, she lies down on the ground, stretching out until her body forms a perfect X with her arms and legs splayed wide. With each breath that she takes, her breasts rise and fall enticingly, drawing your gaze like a magnet to steel. Her stomach rumbles loudly as it expands further still, straining against the fabric of her school uniform.

"O-Okay..." she whispers, closing her eyes and bracing herself for what's about to come. "Bring me more...Feed me until I can't take any more..." Her voice cracks slightly as she finishes speaking, the weight of her own words bearing down upon her like a physical force.

Sarah cries out as you begin to force feed her more people. She feels herself being pushed beyond any limit she's encountered before, the weight of the bodies in her stomach making it nearly impossible for her to breathe. Her eyes bulge from their sockets and tears stream down her face as she struggles against the growing pressure, struggling to keep from expelling the already overstuffed mass back out of her.

Her body trembles violently as you continue to shove more and more flesh into her mouth, her throat burning and raw from the effort. "No...please...stop..." she gasps between ragged breaths, arching her back off the ground in an attempt to ease the pain. But it does little good; with each passing moment, it seems like there's less room inside her for anything else.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity of torture, your hands fall away from her face and Sarah collapses back onto the ground, panting and wheezing as she struggles to catch her breath. Her stomach is so distended now that it almost looks like she's carrying a second child; hard ridges of flesh push out through her skin in every direction.

As the last of the air finally leaves her lungs, Sarah lets out a defeated groan, her body going limp as she accepts the fact that you've taken everything from her...and then some. A tear slips down her cheek and lands on her distended stomach with a quiet plop. "I-I did it..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own heart pounding in her ears. "...But I don't know if...if I can take anymore..." Her eyes flicker up towards you, searching for some sign that you understand and won

The sound of your voice brings Sarah back to reality with a start; her eyes focus on you once more as she tries to read the expression on your face. You can see the conflict within her, the fear and the desire warring for dominance, but in the end, it's her submission that wins out. She slowly nods her head, acknowledging your command.

"A-Alright..." she whispers hoarsely, wincing as the movement sends ripples of pain through her abused stomach. Gathering what little strength she has left, Sarah takes a deep breath and begins to concentrate, willing her body to begin the process of digestion.

As the minutes tick by, her belly slowly begins to contract and shrink back towards its normal size, though not without causing her immense pain in the process. Tears stream down her face as she endures the agony, every muscle in her body protesting against what she's doing. Yet still, she continues, determined to do whatever you ask of her.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, her stomach returns to its normal size and shape once more. She lies panting and sweating on the ground, every inch of her body aching from the ordeal she's just been through. But despite this, there's a sense of accomplishment deep inside her; a fierce pride at having survived what you put her through and still managed to come out the other side. Her eyes find yours once more and hold them in a silent plea for understanding and acceptance.

You pause for a moment, considering Sarah's state. She looks exhausted, both physically and emotionally, but there's still a spark in her eyes that tells you she wants this; craves the power exchange between you. With a nod, you give her permission to continue.

Sarah's relief is evident as she gasps out a quiet "Thank you, Master," before beginning to gather her strength once more. She finds it easier now, after having stretched herself so far before, and soon she's able to consume the entire group with relative ease. As each person disappears down her gullet, her eyes meet yours, conveying a mix of pride and desperation that sends shivers down your spine.

The last person disappears from sight and Sarah collapses back onto the ground, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. Her skin is flushed with color from exertion and arousal; beads of sweat roll down her neck and between her breasts. Even in this moment of exhaustion, there's an undeniable allure about her that makes your heart race and your blood simmer.

As the last person disappears down Sarah's throat, her abdomen bulges impossibly large once more before slowly shrinking back towards its normal size. With a satisfied grunt, she rolls onto her side and lies there, breathing heavily as her body adjusts to the presence of the recently consumed group within her chest and stomach.

Her skin is flushed with color from exertion and arousal; beads of sweat roll down her neck and between her breasts. As she regains some strength, she begins to massage her chest and stomach, helping the digested people shift and settle into their new, unnatural home within her body.

Soon, the once-distended flesh begins to mold itself around the edges of her cleavage and upper breasts, creating a soft, yielding cup that bulges with every breath she takes. Her nipples stand erect and hard, beckoning you closer as they peek out from between clumps of digested flesh.

As you watch her, the image of your dominance over this beautiful girl, who has willingly given herself to you in such a profound way, fills your mind. You lean forward, pressing your lips against hers roughly before trailing them down her neck, across her collarbone, and finally coming to rest on one engorged nipple. With a groan of desire, you pinch it hard between your thumb and forefinger, causing Sarah to arch her back off the ground as she moans in response. Her other hand reaches down between your legs, grasping at your erection eagerly as she seeks release from both the pleasure and the pain.

You continue to torture her breasts with your lips and teeth, eliciting cries of ecstasy from her throat as you bring her closer and closer

As Sarah reaches the height of her pleasure, her body begins to convulse beneath yours. Her breasts tighten and swell as milk begins to flow freely from her engorged nipples, spilling down over your hands and across her chest in a warm, white stream. With each moan that escapes her lips, her stomach undulates gently against you, the mass of digested flesh shifting inside her as she reaches orgasm after orgasm.

You drink deeply from her breast, relishing the taste of her milk on your tongue as it mixes with her sweet juices. Your free hand slides down between her legs once more, parting her folds to find her entrance already slick and ready for you. With a rough thrust, you impale yourself on her, feeling the head of your cock press against that sensitive spot deep inside her as she cries out in relief and pleasure.

Her body clenches around you, milk continuing to flow freely as she milks herself on your hand while she's being fucked. With every stroke, she grows closer to the edge of sanity, moaning your name over and over again as she feels herself spiraling deeper into submission and desire.

Finally, with a shuddering cry, Sarah comes apart beneath you, her body arching off the ground as pleasure washes over her in waves. You follow close behind, groaning her name as you empty yourself deep inside her, feeling her walls convulse around your cock in their final spasms of release.

As the last tremor subsides, Sarah lies limp and exhausted beneath you, panting heavily from exertion and pleasure. Her eyes meet yours, a mix of gratitude, desire, and submission glowing within them. A satisfied grin spreads across your face as you marvel at

The words echo through the air like a commandment from on high, and Sarah quivers in anticipation of what is to come. With a shuddering breath, she steels herself for the challenge before her, feeling her insides twist into knots as she prepares to take in yet another group of people. She lies back against the soft grass, spreading her arms and legs wide, baring herself completely to you and whatever fate you might have in store for her.

As you begin feeding her the next group one by one, Sarah's stomach swells impossibly large once more, stretching taut beneath her pale skin like a rubber band on the verge of snapping. She gasps for air and struggles to keep herself from retching up what little remains of her dinner as you force feed her this new group. Her eyes roll back into her head, tears streaming down her cheeks as she fights against the pain and the hunger that threaten to overwhelm her.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, your hands fall away from her face and Sarah collapses backwards onto the ground, panting and wheezing for air. Her stomach heaves violently as she tries in vain to expel some of the burden inside her, but nothing comes up. She lies there for what seems like an age, feeling utterly spent and used by you, wondering if there will ever come a time when her body cannot take any more.

And yet, even in this moment of ultimate vulnerability and submission, Sarah feels a strange thrill coursing through her veins. The pain is exquisite, and the knowledge that she has given herself so completely to you brings with it a sense of power and control that she's never experienced before. As she lies there panting, staring up at the

Without a word, you reach down between her legs and roughly grasp her aching sex, squeezing hard enough to draw a moan from deep within her throat. Then, with a growl of satisfaction, you pull her body up toward yours, wrapping your arms tightly around her slim waist as you gaze down at the massive bulge in her belly.

Taking one hand off her ass, you slap it hard against the distended skin, eliciting a yelp of pain from Sarah. Then, just as quickly, you rub circles over the sensitive flesh, alternating between agony and pleasure as she struggles to keep herself from coming undone beneath your touch.

As you continue to tease and torment her, your other hand finds its way back between her legs once more, thrusting two fingers deep inside her with enough force to make her gasp. With each thrust of your fingers, you feel the tightness within her build, threatening to push her over the edge into a mind-shattering orgasm.

"Cum for me," you growl roughly against her neck, "show me what my touch does to you." Your words are a command, and she shudders as they wash through her, sending fresh waves of desire coursing through her veins. Her stomach convulses around the mass of digested flesh inside it, seeking release not only from its discomfort but also from the pleasure building relentlessly within her body.

As the last of the energy from the group you've just fed her is finally expended, Sarah feels a strange sensation spreading through her body. It begins at her core and radiates outward in all directions, tingling across her skin like a thousand tiny pinpricks. Her toes curl and uncurl as if independent of her control; goosebumps rise on her arms and legs despite the warmth of the day.

With a gasp, she arches her back off the ground, her chest heaving violently as she struggles for breath. You watch in fascination as her nipples harden even further against your touch, drawing the attention of your fingers like magnets to steel. Her eyes flutter closed briefly before snapping open again, meeting yours with a mixture of fear and desire that sends shivers down your spine.

Her body tenses momentarily, and then relaxed, every muscle in her abdomen loose and slack as if it no longer has the strength to hold itself together. The digested people within her shift and settle once more, finding their new home within her body with a sensation that is both unsettling and arousing at the same time.

As you continue to stroke her body and tease her sensitive spots, it becomes clear that the energy released during this process has affected Sarah on a deeper level as well. Her personality seems to have shifted slightly, becoming even more submissive and eager to please than before. It's as if with each group of people she consumes and digests, some small part of her is being transformed into something new...something that you alone can control.

Before Sarah begins the digestive process, her stomach is relatively normal in appearance. It bulges slightly out from her abdomen and feels soft to the touch, with a thin layer of skin covering it. However, as she begins to consume and digest the first group of people, her stomach starts to swell noticeably larger and takes on a more distended appearance. The skin becomes stretched tight over it, creating ridges and folds where it meets the rest of her body. Her belly button seems almost irrelevant now, getting lost amidst all the extra flesh surrounding it.

After she's completely digested the group of people, her stomach returns to its normal size and appearance. However, there's a newfound strength and resilience about it; you can feel that it could easily handle much more without causing her any discomfort or pain. Her abdominal muscles seem tighter now as well, toned from the constant exercise of stretching to accommodate all the extra mass within her.

It's clear that Sarah's body has been fundamentally altered by this process; not just physically but also mentally and emotionally. The person who emerges from this experience is someone very different than who she was before, someone who craves the power exchange and submission that comes with consuming and digesting groups of people like they were nothing more than food. And it's a thrill unlike any other to be the one in control, shaping her into whatever form you desire.

Sarah blanches at the news of your attack, her eyes widening in fear as she takes in the implications. She knows what you need her to do; she's been trained for this moment. Slowly, carefully, she begins to undo the top button of her uniform, revealing a sliver of bare skin beneath. Her breath hitches in her throat and her heart races as she pushes the second button free.

"I-I can take as many as you need me to," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "Just tell me how many, Master." Her fingers tremble slightly as she continues to undo her buttons, revealing more of her chest with each one. Her nipples are hard and erect against the fabric of her bra, betraying both her arousal and fear in equal measure.

As you watch her, a sense of power and control washes over you. You have created this situation, brought her to this point where she willingly offers herself up to you when faced with danger. It's intoxicating; addictive. And as you look at the fear in her eyes, you know that there is nothing she won't do for you if it means keeping you safe.

As she finishes undoing her buttons, revealing her entire chest to you, Sarah clasps her hands behind her back and arches her spine, offering herself up to you in submission. Her eyes never leave yours, begging for your approval as she waits patiently for your command. The air between you crackles with tension and anticipation; the knowledge that you hold the power of life and death over her only serves to heighten the erotic charge that fills the space.

You could take all one hundred of them yourself, claiming Sarah's body as your own for as long as it takes. Or, you could trust in her abilities and give her the challenge she so desperately craves, knowing that whatever she can handle will only make her stronger...and more devoted to you.

Sarah's eyes widen at the prospect of taking on such a massive group, but she nods firmly regardless. She drops to her knees in front of you, presenting herself in an even more submissive position as she begins to suckle and nuzzle against your crotch, seeking comfort and reassurance before embarking on this ordeal. Her hands move up to grip your thighs, urging you closer as her tongue darts out to tease your sensitive skin.

As she takes in the first few people, her stomach swells quickly, stretching the thin fabric of her bra and revealing a hint of cleavage that wasn't there before. The distended flesh presses against you, sending waves of heat through your body as you feel her inner strength and resilience begin to manifest itself once more.

Her pace slows slightly as she begins to digest the group, focusing on controlling the pain as much as possible in order to keep herself from passing out. Her breath comes ragged and shallow now, each exhale causing her chest to rise and fall enticingly against your leg. With every thrust of her hips, she pushes more air through her lips, begging you for contact and reassurance even as she transforms herself into a living incubator for the people she's consuming.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Sarah lies back on the ground, panting heavily from exertion and relief. The last of the group slips down her throat with a loud gulp, leaving her stomach empty and slack once more. She gazes up at you through tired eyes, her body shining with sweat and love as she struggles to catch her breath.

As Sarah catches her breath, she watches you with adoration in her eyes. Even after everything that's happened, the power exchange and the submission, there's still a burning desire within her to please you. She reaches up a trembling hand, tenderly brushing back a strand of hair from your sweat-drenched forehead.

"Take your time," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll be right here whenever you need me." With that, she curls into a ball on the ground, using her arms to hide her nudity as best she can. Even in this moment of relative vulnerability and submission, there's still an undeniable allure about her that makes your heart race and your blood simmer.