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Diana is a respected genetic researcher working out of Nevada who has a slight problem with an over-active digestive system. Tonight though, she's planning to enjoy herself
This was written quickly over the course of a day on a whim. It maybe took two or three hours total (that I was actually focusing on it) and the editing was a little hasty on it.
Because I'm sure that at least some of you will miss the point, the story is supposed to be about indulgence and restraint, even if it seems to border on gluttony (as almost every same-size vore story seems to these days).
Please enjoy.
This was written quickly over the course of a day on a whim. It maybe took two or three hours total (that I was actually focusing on it) and the editing was a little hasty on it.
Because I'm sure that at least some of you will miss the point, the story is supposed to be about indulgence and restraint, even if it seems to border on gluttony (as almost every same-size vore story seems to these days).
Please enjoy.
Category Story / Vore
Species Vulpine (Other)
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 65.3 kB
Well, not per night no, but I didn't include the nanites thing because, well, I wrote the story quickly and never figured out how to include them.
So here you go: All workers for the service Diana ordered from were injected with nanites prior to delivery. These nanites read their DNA and then carry off their "clumps" of matter and such, exiting the body. They then flawlessly recreate that matter into the people themselves some ways away (usually back at the ordering place). So they didn't die, nor really feel pain.
So here you go: All workers for the service Diana ordered from were injected with nanites prior to delivery. These nanites read their DNA and then carry off their "clumps" of matter and such, exiting the body. They then flawlessly recreate that matter into the people themselves some ways away (usually back at the ordering place). So they didn't die, nor really feel pain.
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