Coco-Bandicoot: Vorped pt.3

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"Haha! Wow, you're really stuck in there, huh?" Coco Bandicoot uttered, gleefully looking down at her bulging gut. Mere moments ago she'd walked up to Tawna Bandicoot, the lady marsupial who'd left her brother for some no-name gangster, and without uttering a word, hoisted up Tawna in one swift motion above Coco's mouth, consuming and fully swallowing her brother's ex-girlfriend. She could feel Tawna's attempts to resist and escape, something Coco knew would be outright impossible to accomplish, given how obviously cramped the lady bandicoot was in this prison of flesh. This New Coco was no stranger to consuming and absorbing people, having done this very thing to this timeline's Coco. And that Coco added quite well to this New Coco's figure, giving her watermelon-shaped breasts, an apple-bottom pair of hips n' rear, and in general an hourglass shape most women would 'die' for. Quite appropriate, really.

New Coco felt pretty confident in her new body, and switched out her bikini for something a little more practical, yet while at the same time not practical at all. She wore a short black latex top that exposed her soft tummy, a heart-shaped cut out specifically for her cleavage to bulge outward from. Surprisingly, despite how tight the latex was, it did little to stop her breasts from jiggling with each movement of hers. To pair alongside this, she'd also worn a matching pair of black rubber shorts and thigh-high stockings, a pair of garters connecting the two. Her shorts, a size too small if not more so, hugged her rear perfectly, or atleast perfectly hugged the parts the rubber material struggled to try and cover. New Coco looked down over her body as she ran her gloved hands over it, grinning and giggling as she felt herself up. She was completely indulging in the heat of the moment, the material covering her body was polished to a mirror sheen, and combined with the sensations of Tawna's futile attempts at fighting and squirming, the noisily audible sounds of digesting mixing in with this, hit Coco like a sea of sensuality and erotica. She lightly moaned and panted with each grasp, playing with her breasts that rested heavily upon Tawna's head.

Tawna tried her best to speak, but it was no use; the walls of Coco's stomach squeezed and shrunk around her tightly, it was a challenge to even move, much less talk. Each time she moved, as well as she could with how scrunched up she was by being forced to hug her knees and curl up inside Coco's belly, her movements were matched by audible, loud gurgling and sloshing, mixing with and drowning out any grunts, moans, and whimpers Tawna uttered. Mockingly, Coco asked "What's that, Tawna? You want me to speed things up for you ? Teehee, I can do that!". Quickly, Coco began to run her hands over the figure Tawna made, rubbing and massaging her through the warm, constricting belly of hers. This didn't sit well with Tawna at all, her movements growing fiercer as she thrashed around. But just like her previous attempts, this accomplished little, as it only enticed Coco even more, with Tawna's head pushing and rubbing against Coco's melon-sized breasts, jiggling with each movement. "Keep it up Tawna! I wanna see what happens when someone runs outta lives~"