Swallowed Whole
“No! No! If you’re going to eat me, at least make it quick!”
Clara’s upper body kept writhing, her slender waist swaying from side to side. But with both arms held in place, she could not put up much of a struggle.
The spider legs that had been embedded in her thighs had already withdrawn, but Clara’s legs were now like two water-filled balloons—limp and completely incapable of movement.
“No!!!!”
As Clara continued crying out, her once-plump, pale thighs became unnaturally soft, like water sacks filled with elasticity. A squeeze could even...
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