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Chapter 9 by The Dark Traveler The Dark Traveler

How does this wager go?

In the middle

Abby was fast and well adapted for swimming. Alice, on the other hand, was thin and athletic but her long well-groomed curly hair became waterlogged quickly. It dragged her down and she soon slowed to a stop. On the length back, Abby made a beeline for the exhausted poodle jaw wide. You pulled her tail and she missed her target. "I'm still in the running. She could be mine." You inform the crock.

Abby just nodded and the two of you continue swimming. The class was almost over. Most of the others including the ones in your pool had got out and gone back to the changing room. One of the cats had been sent to Printable Lionheart. You were glad to see that Rose had made at least two lengths so was safe from permanent "detention".

You knew you were beet and had set a good precedent beating many of the anthros in the higher pool. You slowed and at the end of your length got out of the pool. Abby continued until the end of the lesson. You were changed and ready for lunch but waited for Abby to see Alice went through with her side. "You set me up to be digested then lost. If you reform, your punishment will be twice as severe as Julies. If not I will have to punish the fat you become." You informed the mortified Alice.

"I'm up for that." Abby added as she strode in from the showers totally naked. You looked over at Abby, her greeny-yellow belly scales went down to between her legs where there was a ring (or what you assumed was a ring from what you could see) of smaller scales that marked the entrance to her vulva.

Abby walked over to Alice who looked broken. Her eyes were wide and her tail was between her legs. "Please don't eat me, it hurts so much and reforming ruins my pedicure." Alice wined "Please, I will be your pet, let you do anything to me, just not eat me. Please, please, mmmumuuum." She begged and grovelled at Abby's feet until her wining was muffled by one swift motion of the crock's jaws. Her head and half her body were swallowed in one gulp. She lifted the pampered pup into the air and with a few more swallows sent her down into her belly. It bulged out with wiggling prey. She looked over at you.

Your cock stood rigid having freed itself from your trunks that were now around your ankles. The bell ran signify lunch. There would be plenty of time for some fun and for Abby to digest before your next class. If you missed lunch you could always grab a herbivore for a in-class snack.

Abby looked down to your large hard cock. "You continue to impress me, John." She remarked. "So, It's lunchtime, we have plenty of time. Want to help me digest this bitch." She asked.

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