Digestabold

The easiest way for her to kill you is to shove you down her cock and churn you into cum.

Which she does, of course. She hates the idea of you having the privilege to stay in her nuts, so she starts hate fucking her fleshlight the moment you're in.

Its not even 5 minutes before your body gives out and the bulges in her nuts smooth. About a minute later she cums, pushed over the edge by the knowledge that you were finally dead. Most of your remains come out as thick ropes blasted into her toilet.

But she's not done. Because that was only **most** of you. She knows there's still some of the cum you made churning at the bottom of her nuts.

So she fucks herself again. And again. And again. Each time cumming out just a bit more of you.

Until finally, after hours of masturbation, knees wobbling, covered in sweat, the last of you dribbles out of her cock.

As she collapses to the floor she drops her now ruined fleshlight.

And all that ended when a wolf walked by, grabbed them by the scruff and swallowing them down in one casual motion. she pins you against the wall, forcing you to feel their panic as they painfully digest.

you're forced to watch, feel, and hear as she guarantees your extinction with a satisfied belch.

she give you a choice, carry on as a sad lonely endling. or join the last of your species, reuniting with your once-potential partner in her gut; the last known habitat of your kind.

And oh, to lay claim to all that's left of you in this world! To know that I would be the final resting place for an entire species. . .

Orrrrr maybe I'll just lay in bed a little longer and deal with this. . .

Little thing like you? Like I'd bother

I think you're forgetting what kind of family I was raised in.

I'm not bringing you back up to spit you out.

Wolves can learn so much from deer! And then we can teach our food

Very detailed, pointed lessons

Yeah I don't do it often because it's actually more effort to let that happen (gotta consciously relax my throat muscles against my instincts while I wait for my food to laboriously climb all the way up which is kind of a pain) but it is something I like to indulge in sometimes

And it's kinda different what it achieves depending on the prey is the thing

Like yeah sometimes stripping away that hope plunges the girlmeat DEEP into despair and you know how I feed on that

Sometimes though it's like. The final thing a girl needs to feel some kind of satisfaction and acceptance of her fate. Like if I've got a real fighter and I get the sense she needs to push herself and do everything she can then I might let her think she's gotten close, you know? Like she was almost good enough but not quite. And what's wrong with stretching the truth a bit if it's gonna give her some peace? She's not gonna find out lol

Damn, those are kinda . . . two diametrically opposed reasons to do it, aren't they? Whatever, I'm a complicated wolf. I've got my moods. I contain multitudes.

URRP. ☠️