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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Inspirational · #2305049

Zoey is hungry then ever

This choice: I don't know; If Zoey isn't here, I really should be going  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

I don't know; If Zoey isn't here, I re...

    by: Malachi Author IconMail Icon
"Oh come on Phil. Don't you want to have a snack with me?" Helen asked coyly. "It'll only take a few moments to fold this laundry and then we can eat and talk about things like how handsome you've become over the summer and how much Zoey must have missed you."
"I know I missed you..." she said.

Phil was starting to get an odd feeling about how Helen was looking at him; part predator, part partner and it was worrying.
"I really think I should be going..." he stammered
"Why is that, Phil?" asked Helen. "Am I making you anxious? You seem jumpy."
"No I'm ffine." He stuttered only then noticing that Helen had placed herself in between the laundry room door and the stairs out of the basement. She was looking at him with anticipation. Her eyes had dilated, almost like a cats and her lips were more pronounced.
Helen began to close the distance between them. She licked her lips as she said "I want you to know Phil, this could have gone one of two different ways. Having Zoey as a close personal friend for almost a year, I would have thought you would be quicker on the uptake; more open to different ideas."
Phil was backing away from her when he saw her expression change to puzzlement as she looked past his right shoulder.
Phil turned his head to look, but nothing was there. The second he was distracted, Helen pounced and wrapped both her arms around his, pinning them to his sides, as she kissed him. It was more of a lick than a kiss and she murmured "Works every time!"
Helen's mouth opened wider and wider until her dark gaping throat was all Phil could see. Then it descended over his head and began swallowing his shoulders. Caught in her throat with his hands trapped at his sides, Phil had no way to fight. He had seen it so many times performed by Zoey. Struggling only got prey swallowed faster. In this case, it didn't matter. Helen was an even more accomplished predator than her daughter and Phil was hoisted into the air, gulped and crammed into her stomach in less than 5 seconds. He found himself in a dark, hot chamber with a thundering heartbeat all around him. From somewhere distant he heard Helen belch and say "Thanks for the snack Phil. I'll let Zoey know how good you were. Just consider, this could have been a different scenario if you had played along."

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