Artwork by shirasiyuki
Commissioned by me
Midori belongs to me
Story written by  icansee

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Now, her squirming and wiggling was to deliberately work herself in deeper, and the vase was no longer lingering and savoring her. It was squeezing and gulping her down, a steady descent into an impossible maw. It was tight, but not unpleasant, even with the 'ceramic' opening squeezing her shoulders. The opening was drooling much more saliva now—it seemed the unknown predator was drooling hungrily at her willingness, at her pleasure. Her ample breasts were gulped in without a problem, and the light vibrating started to please and tease her there as well. She moaned more, blushing, panting, relaxing into the tightness.

Gulp... gulp... gulp... She was neck deep now, about to vanish fully into the bizarre pot.
"This really was a good surprise after all... I-It feels so good..."