Moving in with a Predator (Chapter 5) (Patreon)

“Anyway, she wants to play a game with us. If Kit and I can find the bitch before the antacid she took wears off, she claims that she’ll let our friend go.”

“Ha!” Vicky snorts again. “Really? That’s pretty fucking funny…” Her aunt makes a choking noise. “Er… I mean, that’s awful! How long did she give you?”

“Sixty minutes…” And that had been about five minutes ago now, so…

[55:00…]

[54:59…]

The count is not an accurate one. Chris hadn’t been counting from the beginning, and given that the timer is for Becky’s digestive process, it wasn’t likely to actually be sixty full minutes to begin with. The blonde had likely just picked an hour because it was a nice round number, and her guts probably had a mind of their own…

And apparently, Becky was thinking the same way. As Chris stares at her phone, a message from Di’s phone pops up.

Ooh… Your friend’s squirming inside me, Chrissie. Dumb idea, she’s turning me on. Or maybe she’s doing it deliberately? Did seem like a bit of a gutslut, lol!  The more turned on I get, the faster that antacid is gonna wear off and my guts are gonna get back to work… :)

Fuck...