I strolled into Lika's cozy apartment with Sveta on my arm, the evening air buzzing with unspoken promises. 'Lika, you always know how to set the mood,' I quipped, flashing a grin. Lika stood tall, her eyes sharp. 'And you always know how to overstay your welcome, Danil. But tonight might be different—if you can keep up.' Sveta chuckled, her voice laced with heat. 'Girls, let's not waste time on words when actions speak louder.'
The banter flowed like fine wine, witty jabs turning into lingering touches. Soon we were all horny, clothes discarded in a playful pile. My cock grew hard under Sveta's skilled hands as she dropped to her knees for a blowjob, her tongue teasing expertly. Lika wasn't shy, her strong fingers exploring her own pussy, wet and dripping, while she pressed her ass against my thigh. We moved together in a tangle of limbs, sweating and panting, bodies slick with desire. I came with a groan, cum spilling as Lika rode the wave of her own climax, her witty retorts fading into moans of pleasure.
In the hazy afterglow, something bizarre unfolded—they shrank before my eyes, unnoticed amid the rush. Mistaking the tiny forms for stray snacks, I popped them into my mouth and swallowed without a second thought.
Inside Danil's stomach, Sveta and Lika tumbled into the churning warmth, the walls pulsing around them. 'Well, this is one hell of a twist,' Sveta said, her tone sharp despite the slick surroundings. Lika nodded, strong and unyielding. 'Stay close—we're not dissolving without a fight.' They panted in the humid dark, bodies dripping with viscous fluids, determined to navigate the slippery chaos and escape.
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