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Hivelings Pt. 37

Cassidy was beyond terrified. Oddly enough, though, it was peaceful in the intestinal tubes. She wasn’t being pulled any further, and the gentle heartbeat of her captor was the only sound she heard, aside from her own breathing.

There was a gurgling sound, and a yelp. Cassidy moaned as she realized Ivan had just become food as well.

After a few short moments, she felt him slide in next to her. She leaned her head against his shoulders, trying not to cry.

“…So,” Ivan mumbled, “it seems we are food.”

“Mmph,” Cassidy mumbled, nodding slowly.

Ivan shifted, and felt his stinger touch hers. He blushed intensely, but when she only made a happy moan, he made no move to change it.

They soon fell asleep, allured by the gentle drum of a heartbeat.

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