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Chapter 20
by
theangrysalmon
How do you begin your conquest of hunting preds?
You seek out a lab to create new pills!
You awoke from your slumber, fully rejuvenated with the fresh vitality absorbed from Paula, with a nice and sloshy sac full of juiced girl. Amber had fallen asleep using your balls as a pillow, lulled by the throes of your testicular absorption...
You considered eating her then and there, your gaping urethra moistening her face with your hunger... but you decided to keep her around. Your plan was to make new enhancement pills today. Her worship of you last night also set off your desire to be worshipped as a beloved idol, AS A GOD. So, you proceeded to raise from the comfy bed and enact your two part plan to hunt down other preds. You took a seat and turned on Robin's laptop and accessed the ever familiar hungrycocks website, truly your new home. Since Maribelle's wife was a pharmacist that worked to create these divine pills, she would have a unique login somewhere....
There!
You giggled hungrily as you entered the right username and password, seeing exactly what you wanted to see: ORDERS. Clicking on it, you bore witness to exactly what you craved: YOU NOW KNEW THE LOCATIONS OF THOUSANDS OF PREDATORS. You chuckled in sadistic glee as you memorized all of those names and addresses, closing the browser and subsequently the laptop. To reward your better half, you ordered it to become erect to meet your lips as you began to make out with it. It was luscious and thick, even better than kissing a girl you like... the urethra engulfing your lips as if to swallow you, but it was merely showing affection.
With your face now soaked in precum, you go to the bathroom to wipe off with a soapy towel to remove the stench of your masculinity. You kiss and lick your reflection in the mirror, in awe of Robin's gorgeous body enhanced with your superior genes, groping her six pack abs. You think of a wicked plan as you observe the still slumbering Amber...
You wanted to consume predators, and you now knew where to "farm them fresh" to feed your addiction, transmitted to you by Amber's lascivious desires. Like a flashbulb in your mind, you see it: Maribelle's memories bleeding into your own, you can see there is a pharmacy on your college's campus...
How scandalous... Maribelle's wife was a researcher in that lab. You leak precum as more memories bleed into your mind, seeing the HUNDREDS of women she ate working in that lab, shoving them down her ravenous dick... delicious... you refocus, shaking your head, and remind yourself that you wanted to make a pill for stealth, one that could shrink your divine manhood to average size to blend in with the public.
It was Spring Break, too! Campus would be VERY underpopulated... how convenient~
With this idea in motion, you don your favorite combination of stealthy clothes, baggy sweatpants and oversized sweater. Although... your member and sac have grown so thick and huge from eating so many preds that a keen eye could easily see your bulge. It would have to do for now, though... You give your newest devotee, Amber, a goodbye kiss, assuring her your return, as you slither out the door of the apartment and into the streets. With your brisk, superhuman pace, you reach the campus and are already infiltrating the med lab building in no time at all.
You manage to easily avoid two security guards, and reach the door to the pharmaceuticals lab... however, the light is on and inside you can hear... feminine grunts and muffled moans? What odd noises for a lab...
You peek inside and see what appears to be a woman, likely a pharmacist on-site, sitting on top of a table and turned away from you. Her lab coat barely clung to her, as it was mostly rolled down and off her arms, showing off her nude back. Various articles of clothing and lingerie were strewn across the desk as well, and it glistened with sweat. She was grinding and bucking her hips in a hypnotic fashion, her moans reverberating throughout the room... muffled moans of a second woman, too? And...the VERY familiar sounds of a feeding cock?
SLOSH
GLORP
CHURN
The blonde woman groaned with husky, predatorial might as you saw it: a MASSIVE cock grew erect in front of her, a flailing pair of stocking-clad legs you could only assume was this gorgeous predator's secretary dangled from the gaping, precum-oozing urethra. With a single GULP her legs were slurped up like noodles, emphasizing how much normal people were merely food to this monster-cocked predator. You heard the woman splash in her balls as they gurgled and clenched audibly, the woman fully stripping naked by tearing off the lab coat with lustful fervor, bucking her hips more. She let her strawberry blonde, pinned up hair down from her ponytail, revealing several feet of gorgeously long and shiny hair, providing a cloak-like visual that accentuated just how insanely curvy this futa pred was. In her frenzy, she yells out:
"MELT IN MY STARVING BALLS YOU WRETCHED SLUT!!!"
And with a horribly wet, almost disgustingly meaty clench, the secretary within her balls was now a former secretary: sloshed into gallons of girl nut sludge. She stretched and moaned with satisfaction as her body began to assimilate and absorb her prey, the biomass of her cock food flooding every inch of her body. Her muscles, skin and fat stretched and warped to accommodate her increased vitality as she became visibly thicker and juicier. Her increased weight also caused the table she was sitting on to creak. As she stood up, a genuine Venus was before you. She was impossibly thick with incredible and tasteful muscular definition. You mentally noted her flat chest also added VERY well to her visual style, it accentuated her hips and was a size dichotomy with her cock. So THAT'S what it looked like to absorb someone? Interesting...
You hear her spitefully whisper to herself: "that's what you get you cheating slut... absorbed by the girl who actually loved you, not that two-bit SNANK you were fucking behind my back... although you WERE delicious dear, thank you for your memories, fat and consciousness... your little skank friend is next~"
You ponder to yourself the sight before you. Your addiction gnawed at you, commanding you that you consume the predator before you to continually enhance your capabilities... although you also considered the benefits of befriending a scientist like her...
Decision, decisions!
Do you befriend or consume this new pred?
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