Fast Food
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This story contains sensitive topics that might not be enjoyed by all, such as: Vore, sexual themes, graphic digestion, implied disposal, willing, female x female, etc. Viewer discretion is highly advised
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The clock just hit 1:00pm causing Jessica to let out a sigh as she hanged up her apron and slipped of her hair net before undoing her ponytail. Jessica amwas a full time student at a nearby college but she worked part time at this fast food to earn some extra cash. She was supposed to be off today was contacted by her manager the night before so she could cover someone else. Jessica started heading for the exit, looking forward to making it home to relax or chill with her friends when suddenly a pair of feminine hands wrap around her sides and start unbuttoning her polos collar. Stopping in her tracks Jessica grows confused as she feels the hands reach for the hem of her shirt and start to expose her perfectly toned waist and abdomen, before hearing a calm and careless female voice.
"Arms up."
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