vore · beach setting · blonde · supportive girlfriend · purple bra · black shorts · playful · enthusiastic · fantasy · romance
On a warm weekday, the beach hummed with the presence of sixteen strangers soaking up the sun. Elara rose from the surf, seawater streaming from her purple bra and tight black shorts, her blonde hair slicked back against her skull. With a mischievous glint in her dark eyes, she tossed her towel aside and leaned in close, her voice a purr against your ear. 'Hey,' she whispered, 'imagine if you ate every single person here.'