‘Ug,’ a female voice spoke in the back of Michelle’s mind. ‘What happened?’
Michelle stopped and looked around, ‘Amelia?’ She thought.
‘Yes it’s me,’ Amelia’s voice responded, ‘how did you stuff me into your fucking nipples! And why do I feel so weird and… full.’ Michelle blinked before responding. ‘It’s simple. I love to eat others through my nipples. It provides so much pleasure and amazing.’
‘Wait, you like to breast vore?’
‘Breast Vore?’ Michelle repeated.
‘It’s a term for when a female eats another item or living thing through her nipples or in the cleavage.’ Amelia informed her host. ‘Now where the hell am I?’
Michelle shrugged and leaned over to the ground to pick up her shredded clothes.
‘STOP THAT!’ Amelia yelled. Snapping back up, Michelle’s breasts continued to shake and jiggle. ‘Quite shaking me!’
Michelle smirked as she then spoke in her mind, ‘I know where you are now.’ She laughed, ‘and I have no plans to let you go!’ She smacked her breasts on the sides to make Amelia complain. ‘You are now my breasts!’ She felt so much power as she told her new prisoner. ‘I guess I didn’t turn you into milk but instead transformed you into my breasts!’
‘WHAT!’ Amelia screamed, ‘I’m not going to be your breasts! Turn me back!’
‘Sorry but even If I could turn you back,’ Michelle told her new guest. ‘I wouldn’t. I think having someone else as my breasts is actually very sexy.’ She cooed as she started to play with her breasts nipples. ‘You’ll change your mind once I get to breast vore more people.’
‘But I do not want to eat others!’ Amelia complained.
‘Don’t worry,’ Michelle laughed. ‘Once I get to consume more people with you, you’ll love it!’