Breaking up~ (Patreon)

So it finally happened; you broke up with your girlfriend. Well, at least that's what she'll tell everybody, but deep down you have the guilt of knowing exactly what you did. You gave in… you submitted to those primal desires and offered her up to someone so much better than yourself. After all, who are you to deny an apex predator their rightful meal? It's not your fault that she was eyeing your girlfriend like a dog eyes a ripe steak. It also wasn’t your fault that you pushed your girlfriend into her maw… right? The predator bit down around her, not hard enough to injure her, but not allowing any possible chance of escape from that endless abyss of a throat. You realized you didn't even know the name of the short stack that was now stealing away the life of your girlfriend in heavy languid swallows. After a couple of loud gulps and swallows, she leaned in close and belched loudly in your face, spattering you with flecks of drool... It was a feeling you had never experienced, the pure feeling of being put in your place cut through the guilt as you watched the bulge of your girlfriend sliding down her throat. You could see that her gut was writhing, squirming with your soon-to-be-ex girlfriend, still thrashing full of life but not for much longer. With a toothy grin the small creature turned and set off walking away into the busy streets, leaving you one girlfriend short… but hey maybe you could get her number instead?