Food -- Vicky Vixx
As the sun peeked over the horizon, Vicky Vixx stretched languidly, her massive form casting a towering shadow across the room. She was ready for her daily morning routine, though this one was going to be a "little" different. David and Ben were brothers, and they'd been worshiping and performing as her slaves for years. However, Ben had misbehaved recently, and Vicky had a solution to that problem.
While David knelt before her, massaging and licking her feet, Vicky held a tiny, frightened Ben in her finger - shrunken to a microscopic size. The look on David's face was a mix of curiosity and horror as he watched his brother being held by the woman he adored. Vicky smiled, knowing that this detention would be one they'd never forget.
Vicky's mercy showed itself when she allowed the brothers to say their goodbyes to each other before Ben was swallowed down, just in front of David's eyes. Tears streamed down David's cheeks as he watched his brother disappear into Vicky's mouth, the only solace being that it was his turn next.
Despite David's protests, Vicky's hunger was insatiable. She could always find new purposes for her slaves. Now, she would train David into becoming her food rather than her foot slut. With a slap, a lick, a spit, and a choking sound, David was ready to be swallowed alive.
And what kind of lovely domme would Vicky be if she denied such an honorable desire from her sub? Wish granted. As David felt himself shrinking in her massive maw, he knew that this was his ultimate fate - to be consumed by the woman he loved more than anything else in the world.
