I watched the brooding bookworm Yuri flip the page of her book. The sound of the page-turning was like thunder in the silent library. Her silky purple hair fluttering as she turned her head to scan the pages before turning to the next. My eyes took in all the details of her. Her soft gentle skin, her pale skin gleaming in the sunlight behind her, her dark purple eyes darting side to side, her five foot five stature bent over to read, and of course those soft creamy breasts. Each one was almost as large as her head, she looked heavenly, her skin looked soft as silk. The fact she didn't have guys and girls alike flocking over her to date her baffled me, was it her quiet nature? Did it scare them? Perhaps her mannerisms and the way she lapsed from quiet introvert to almost shouting about her passions? I'd apparently been one of the only people to see the side of herself when she felt comfortable around someone, so maybe that was it. I'd guess it was her knife collection, but given even Natsuki didn't know about that, it was safe to assume that was off the table.
"At this rate, she's going to hear your stomach growling from here." a cheerful soft voice chimed from beside me. I almost sprung into the air hearing her so suddenly. I spun around to find Monika beaming at me, her coral brown ponytail bobbing, her gentle green eyes staring at me with a sense of glee. She and Yuri both wore the same brown-gray blazer and short blue skirt. Yuri radiated a more mature elegance while Monika had a more friendly nature but a sort of mischievous air around her.
"Am I that obvious?" I chuckle nervously, turning my attention to the beautiful bookworm seated in front of a window, the sunlight washing over her body.
Monika leaned back in her chair with a playful smile her green eyes darting from me to Yuri for a moment before returning.
"Oh yeah, bet she can feel those stomach acids on her just from how you're looking at her. If she weren't so hooked on the book she'd have probably noticed by now." Monika looked around the library, a devilish smile crossing her lips.
"You know, the library is pretty empty, I bet you could slurp her down no problem, and since it's a library she probably won't make much noise for fear of disrupting other readers. To her, the peace and quiet of the library is sacred."
Her words caught my interest. I can't recall how or when Monika learned about my love of vore, but she'd never been freaked out by it. She'd always been surprisingly understanding and even encouraging about it. When I'd first told her about how I couldn't help but picture the other girls of the literature club in my stomach, not only did she understand she even encouraged about it. I looked around the library, she was right, it was rather empty. There was a boy asleep with his face buried in the pages of a book, a girl on the other side of the library pulling books off the shelf but seeming not to find the one she was looking for, last was the librarian who seemed completely disinterested in everything going on. She was right, there weren't many people around, the only one who'd notice anything would be the girl, but she seemed focused on her book search, plus she was on the other side. I leaned in towards Monika.
"You really think I could eat her that easily?" Monika grinned wickedly, leaning right to my ear.
"I have no doubt. It would be easy to do it," she whispered into my ear.

I crawled out of my chair, across the floor, until I reached the busty bookworm who had caught my fascination and hunger. I stopped at her dainty feet, hesitantly I pulled her slippers off, she didn't seem to notice. I watched as her toes curled and uncurled, oblivious to the fact they were now on display. I scooped up her feet, bringing them carefully into my mouth. Despite her stalkings, her sweet taste burst free, her skin was so soft, fluffy and sweet. A faint taste of blackberry greeted me as I pulled more of Yuri's tender body into my maw, her heels and ankles slipping in with no issue. I could hear the soft turning of pages above me, she was still unaware that I was slurping down her body. Her supple legs straitening as they slipped deeper into my mouth, her tender calves providing no difficulty as they vanished. It was only as I began to crest of knees Yuri moved, trying and failing to adjust her legs, perhaps she noticed the humid dampness washing over her, but if she did she didn't seem too concerned about it as I could hear the turning of pages still. I repositioned myself to be even closer until I was almost directly under the cute bookworm.
"Having fun down there?" Monika giggled, my eyes darting to find her leaning under the table with a bright smile. I gave her a thumbs up to answer her question. She shot a bright smile.
"Well, if I'm wrong and she does start trying to make a commotion, just leave it to me, alright?"

I resumed working up Yuri's soft legs, slowly reaching her soft thighs, the moment her stalkings stopped I was greeted with an explosion of favour. The sweet flavour of blackberry that had met my taste buds when I started erupted as I tasted her creamy skin. My eyes fluttered at such heavenly taste, my tongue ran across her silky smooth flesh, I couldn't help but chew her meaty thighs. She must have finally realized something was wrong as she suddenly jerked her legs back, her wild movement only serving to help me swallow more of her soft thighs. Her chair screeched back, I was greeted by the beautiful innocent purple eyes of Yuri staring down at me. There was fear in them but not as much as would be expected, it was more of a sense of confusion and mild worry.
"Um," her soft gentle voice broke the silence, "what are you doing?"
Unable to speak, I did the only thing I could, I swallowed. She let out a quiet yelp as I reached her hips, the last of her hips vanishing down my throat.
"Could you please stop that?" her cute demure voice asked, barely above a whisper. She was so cutely polite even as I forced my jaws past her waist, reaching her nice toned stomach. A shame such wonderful meat was covered by her uniform, made worse it was far thicker than her thin stalkings or skirt where the flavour seeped through. But the combination of her shirt, vest and blazer guaranteed I couldn't taste her wonderful flavour. Monika swept into my vison behind Yuri, in a graceful sweep she began to undo Yuri's blazer. Yuri glanced at Monika with a bit of confusion as her blazer was peeled off, Monika continued to peel off Yuri's layers with a gentle smile and graceful swagger.
"Monika, can you two stop...whatever it is that's going on here? Why are you undressing me?" Yuri's voice was still as quiet and soft as ever, but the worry was clearly creeping in.
"Sorry, but they're feeling rather hungry, they've been thinking about having you for lunch for months now. Ever since they joined the literature club." Monika cooed into Yuri's ear. I could see Yuri's eyes widen in horror. She opened her mouth in panic, obviously about to scream, my heart caught in my throat in fear.
"Remember, this is a library. No loud voices." Monika stopped Yuri's scream before it could begin.
"Help," Yuri whispered, her voice even quieter than when he had spoken before. It was so quiet even I struggled to hear it. Monika's fingers finished undoing the last of the buttons of Yuri's white shirt. The light shirt fluttered away from her as she tried to push me away, her soft dainty hands pressing against my forehead and chin to try and pull herself free from me. Her long purple hair fluttering behind her in her weak struggle, her large breasts jiggling, her beautiful purple eyes darting around in panic as she whispered out another silent plea for help. Despite her pushing against me with as much strength as she could muster, it was rather adorable how helpless she was, I barely felt her pushing me. I swallowed more of her stomach, now freed of her clothing I was able to savour her fluffy soft skin, it reminded me of pancakes, even more so with the taste of berry from her. I crossed her navel, working further up her savoury body. Yuri wriggled helplessly as more of her slipped down my throat, her legs kicking weakly against my stomach, the slender limbs being forced to curl inside. I batted away her weak resisting arms, they tumbled into my mouth, helpless to resist my throat. She tried in vain to pry herself free, but her weak struggle only served to make a wonderful view as her soft boobs jiggled with every failed tug.
"Someone, help," Yuri whispered. It was adorable that even in an emergency she still had enough concern to not make a scene in the library. Another powerful swallow pulled Yuri's slender arms up to her elbows, her heavenly creamy breasts sinking into my maw. Without a shred of shame, I began to gnaw on her heavenly soft breasts, each fun bite making them bounce. The sweet creamy taste of her skin paired perfectly with what I could only assume to be a blackberry soap. She was even more delightful to eat than I'd ever dreamed. Her soft pleas were replaced with something even cuter and more fun to hear, soft little moans and whimpers. Not of fear, but of pleasure. Her face turning red as she panted for breath, her body quivered with each breath.

"That's it, Yuri. Let it happen, no need to make a scene. Just let it happen. Fill their stomach. That's a good girl." Monika cooed, her hands playfully rubbing Yuri's shoulders, all the while pushing the beautiful shy bookworm deeper down my waiting throat.
"Please...do-" Yuri moaned weakly, her cute purple eyes gazing down into mine. "Please don't stop." she rasped weakly. I was of course all too happy to obey. Her shoulders sunk beneath my jaws, her soft flesh scraping across my teeth, I could hear her inhale sharply as more of her became my meal, every gasping breath sending her soft body jiggling. Her body convulsed suddenly, almost toppling me down. The chair she had so recently been seated on screeched through the silent room. My heart stopped, my eyes darting around the room, the sleeping boy rose from his book, looking for what made the sound before returning to his sleep, the girl who had been looking for a book was long gone.
"Quiet in the library please." the librarian called disinterestedly. Yuri panted for breath, her head sinking between my lips, I watched as her eyes widened with horror, her mouth opened for a shriek, her expression making it clear she no longer cared about the quiet. A scream that went unheard as I snapped my jaws shut around her head, her scream muffled against my insides but could barely be heard even by myself. With her now sealed away in my gut, all that remained of her was her long purple hair which I greedily slurped down like noodles. The last of her silky hair vanished between my lips with an audible slurp, I could feel her body feebly struggling against my stomach along with some muffled whimpers and unintelligible words. Monika slipped under the table with me, the same beaming smile she'd been wearing since she startled me, one of her graceful dainty hands ran across my bloated gut followed by a titter.
"You look pleased with yourself. I bet she feels wonderful in there. Is it like you dreamed?"
Yuri seemed to stop resisting, her face bulging out my gut, her voice easier to hear.
"Are...are you going to digest me?" her voice quivered as she asked. It made sense why.
"Maybe. I mean I did eat you and it feels wrong to let you go after so much work. But on the other hand, despite how it might seem, it's not like I want you to suffer. The idea of killing you makes me rather sad, but the idea of digesting you, well I've lost a lot of sleep thinking about that. I also get the impression you'll be pretty easy to digest. I'd say, maybe an hour or two, three at most." I replied, running a hand teasingly over her curvaceous body, her soft boobs pushing into my palm.
Yuri was silent for a moment before she spoke again, "You really think it'll be that fast before you start digesting me?"
"Start?" I chuckled, "No, I think that's all it'll take before your done digesting. You're so delightfully soft and creamy. It's as if you were made to wind up in someone's stomach, I'm just glad it's mine."
"Oh...did I at least taste good?" Yuri's voice trembled.
"Given the big smile on their face the whole time, I'd guess you tasted amazing." Monika tittered.
"She's right. You tasted great, and those cute moans and whimpers made eating you even better than I dreamed."
Yuri's soft voice replied, her face moving to nestle against my hand, it seemed like she was starting to enjoy being my food.
"So, you've dreamed about eating me? For how long?" she sounded almost excited at the idea that she'd been in my thoughts.
"Ever since Monika asked me to join the literature club. Ever since I met you, Natsuki and Sayori, I've wanted to eat you three. You have no idea how many times I've come close to slurping you girls down during club sessions."
"I see. Then this was always inevitable, wasn't it?" Yuri's voice was almost jovial, her head nestled against my hand as she spoke.
"Well, maybe not inevitable, Monika gave the final push. But I'd be lying if I said it wasn't probably going to happen at some point. Now please be quiet while I take you home. I'll decide from there what to do with you." I spoke, raising myself from under the table as Monika gathered up the discarded clothes.
"Can I come too?" Monika asked, fluttering her eyelids at me pleadingly.
"Was that ever in question? I thought it was a given that you'd be coming along to rub my belly." I smiled. Monika let out an excited squee hearing my response, she darted over to me as we made our way out. Despite the potential to make a scene and try to escape, Yuri remained silent and still until we were back home.
"I just hope the readers enjoyed it half as much as I did" Monika chuckled

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I really enjoy DDLC and yuri is a very fun prey to work with. with how demure and soft she is I can see her not wanting to make a scene even as she's being eaten