I'm not normal.
-Crow T. Robot
-Crow T. Robot
The Sacred Relics!
The Sacred Relics!
I like where Natalya's head is at.
I like where Natalya's head is at.
It's clear Chista's become accustomed to her ravenous appetite, and she has plenty of experience turning people into gut soup.
It's clear Chista's become accustomed to her ravenous appetite, and she has plenty of experience turning people into gut soup.
No cares, no concerns; just the rhythmic contractions of Chista's digestive system.
No cares, no concerns; just the rhythmic contractions of Chista's digestive system.
Reminds me of the charcoal pencils I used in art class.
Reminds me of the charcoal pencils I used in art class.
Nobody around but Chista.
...And the remains of maybe two or three people moving through her gut.
Nobody around but Chista.
...And the remains of maybe two or three people moving through her gut.
...Maybe.
...Maybe.
Soon enough, they'll tire out and stop struggling.
Then they'll be digested.
Flesh, bone, armor, and ambition; all broken down and pumped through her merciless gut.
Chista's so hot...
Soon enough, they'll tire out and stop struggling.
Then they'll be digested.
Flesh, bone, armor, and ambition; all broken down and pumped through her merciless gut.
Chista's so hot...
I can only imagine what it'd be like to hear her guts hard at work processing someone just beneath that smooth, soft belly (and amazing chest!)
I can only imagine what it'd be like to hear her guts hard at work processing someone just beneath that smooth, soft belly (and amazing chest!)