Fluurgh At The Whitehouse (Toothy Vore) by Repentant Lurker

This story draws a lot of inspiration from PK’s work (See his archive at [url=http://necrobabes.org/public/messages/pubarch/pk/index.htm:z13t2n2j]http://necrobabes.org/public/messages/pubarch/pk/index.htm[/url:z13t2n2j]). I wonder whether Albert would approve?

[b:z13t2n2j]Fluurgh at the Whitehouse[/b:z13t2n2j]

Condoleezza Rice sat at the desk of the Oval Office negotiating with the large toothy alien. It had vaporised Dubya less than two minutes after its arrival when it rapidly became clear the man was a complete idiot. It hadn’t taken it much longer to realise it couldn’t trust Dick as far as he could throw him. That had turned out to be the length of the Oval office all though to be fair the Vice President probably could have gone further if the wall he was squished on hadn’t got in the way. “So let me see if I’ve got this right.” Condee checked her reckoning of the situation. “You won’t annihilate the planet so long as you can stay here and eat people” She looked at the leathery face opposite. “Women” the alien clarified “I only eat women, but yes that’s about the size of it.” Fluurgh clarified. “I wouldn’t mind a nice apartment either” he added. “Do you think we’ll be able to keep this a secret” Condee asked hopefully. “You can try” the alien said “but I don’t plan on being inconspicuous. Skulking in corners isn’t really my thing.” The Secretary of State looked crestfallen “So you intend to just go about eating women in plain view?” Fluurgh shrugged “I might take some of them home, depends how hungry I am.” “Just how many women are you likely to eat?” Condee asked. “Just the usual three square meals and the occasional snack.” The alien replied. “Speaking of which I’m a bit peckish now. I don’t suppose I could have a quick nibble?” Condoleezza looked shocked. “You want to eat me!?” She gasped. “Oh no.” Fluurgh reassured her. “No offence, but you’re a bit old for my taste. I prefer my food to be a bit younger. I’m quite a discerning eater you know. I saw you talking to a tasty looking morsel just after I got rid of that.” He said pointing to the sticky mess on the wall. “You mean my Sarah my assistant?” Condee asked, singularly disturbed by the situation. “I don’t know” Fluurgh shrugged again “Bring her in and I’ll have a look”

Condee couldn’t see that she had any choice. She pressed the intercom. “Sarah, would you step in here please.” After a brief pause the door opened and the nervous girl entered. “That’s the one” He said regarding Condee’s assistant critically. She was a very pretty brunette. Her hair matched her soft brown eyes that were amplified by a stylish pair of wire frame glassed. Her suit was cut to show off nice hourglass figure that promised to deliver a tasty meal “Very appetising” Fluurgh appraised. The Secretary of State leaned forward whispering “And you’re just going to eat her right here in the office?” “I can’t really be bothered going outside.” Fluurgh said. He turned round and motioned the pretty girl forward with his clawed finger. Sarah approached nervously. “I have to warn you I have a habit of playing with my food” Fluurgh told Condoleezza conspiratorially. When the anxious assistant was standing by the desk he said “Please take your clothes off.” “What!?” Exclaimed Sarah who up until now was still unaware of why she had been summoned. Fluurgh explained “Please take your clothes off. They don’t taste nice.” The girl stared on blankly “When I eat you.” Fluurgh spelled it out “I don’t want to eat your clothes. I could chase you round the office tearing them off but that would be a waste of everyone’s time.” “Eat me?” Sarah was desperately hoping she had misread the situation. She looked at her boss who raised her palms apologetically. Sarah gulped and started to unbutton her blouse. This surprised the Secretary of State who had expected her assistant to put up much more of a fight. It clearly showed on her face. “I emit a kind of telepathic field towards my prey. It stops them from screaming and hollering all the time. Some more feisty girls can resist it a bit and engage in a bit of good natured banter. Sarah here is clearly submissive.

Sarah pulled off her white cotton panties and stood in front of the fierce looking alien shivering. He pulled her towards him and prodded her buttocks and thighs appreciatively. A long tongue snaked from Fluurgh’s mouth and curled round one of her succulent breasts. The forked tip flicked at her nipple causing it to harden visibly. The tongue slurped over her body tasting her soft skin. The tongue flicked up and briefly encircled her neck a sharp looking spine suddenly appeared from just below the fork and stung Sarah before retracting. The girl’s legs wobbled Fluurgh grabbed at her hips to steady her. His sharp claws sunk into the flesh of her bottom. Sarah yelped quietly.

“The tongue thing gives her a partial anaesthetic.” Fluurgh explained feeling that the gawping Secretary required a commentary “It also acts as a coagulant and stops her from going into shock that way she lives longer.” From the expression on Condoleezza’s face it was clear she could see no benefit in this “Tastes better that way. Plus it means she gets to enjoy it.” The politician looked wholly sceptical. Fluurgh lifted Sarah up with one hand the claws provided a firm grip. With his other hand he pulled back his leathery kilt.

Sarah was experiencing a myriad of sensations and emotions. Her underlying sense of self preservation was screaming at her to try and escape. To struggle, to run, to bite, to scream; anything but continue doing nothing. The alien’s psychic hold was however preventing her from doing so, and she woozily accepted her fate. At the same time the explorations of the aliens tongue were very arousing. Her sensitive nipples were standing to attention enjoying the caresses of the slippery tendril. As Fluurgh lifted her up the tongue explored downwards slipping between her legs. The alien slurped at her moistening pussy. Her nubbin popped from its hood and the tongue rippled over it skilfully, causing her juices to flow. The pretty girl moaned gently letting her head fall back. Fluurgh chose this moment to position her over the huge member that had sprung from his lap. Feeling the thick phallus pushing at her sex Sarah let out a groan that grew higher in pitch as Fluurgh pushed her downwards. Fluurgh flicked his tongue back up wards and the tip flicked inside Sarah’s open mouth wrapping round her own tongue in what resembled a bizarre French kiss.

Fluurgh was clearly enjoying the way the girl was wriggling about on his lap. Condee could swear he was grinning. He withdrew his tongue from her mouth and grabbed her left hand with in his talons. He twisted the girl at her waist so her shoulder pointed towards him. Then he opened his mouth wide and placed Sarah’s hand inside. His tendril-like tongue snaked round her arm then retracted back into his mouth pulling the limb with it. Fluurgh seemed to extend his long wide neck and engulfed the Sarah’s arm up to her shoulder. The alien closed his mouth. His razor sharp teeth sliced through the Sarah’s flesh straight to the bone. Sarah winced but didn’t cry out. Her other hand was busy, teasing her swollen nipples. Fluurgh gripped the girl’s shoulder between his fingers and pulled his head back. His teeth pared the flesh from Sarah’s arm removing nearly all of it at the first attempt. Fluurgh slurped away at it a couple more times then removed it from his mouth. His strong claws sliced through the joint, the unwanted bones dropping discarded to the floor. Fluurgh bounced Sarah up and down a few time causing her to moan with pleasure. Pushing down hard on her hips with one hand he reached down to the joint of one of her thighs with the other. A quick combination of twisting and slicing severed the leg which he brought up to his mouth and gulped at greedily, sucking the meat from the bone.

As her leg was removed Sarah whimpered, she was amazed at how little pain she felt. The rational part of her mind having given up completely the loss of her limbs only bothered her slightly. Her main concern was her pleasure; she wiggled her hips trying to maximise friction between herself and her predator’s magnificent member. Fluurgh’s tongue was at her bosom again slurping away, teasing her sensitive nip. The tongue encircled the base of one her large succulent tits, squeezing, causing the teat to engorge. She bit her lip enjoying the sensation. Sarah felt something rough against her chest and looked down to see Fluurgh’s mouth closing over her luscious mound. She gasped as the aliens teeth sank into her breast. Fluurgh was clearly in no great hurry he sucked hungrily at the bloody mammary as if trying to milk her greedily. Finally he finished the bite cleaving her scrumptious tit from her chest.

Fluurgh rolled the delicious morsel round inside his mouth, making the most of its flavour. He took the girl by the waist and pumped her up and down on his member. Sarah’s moans grew in volume as her pleasure built. A low rumble started to sound from the base of Fluurgh’s throat. He pistoned the girl up and down till she squealed in pleasure as her climax hit her. He pumped her a couple more times and then lifted her from his member. He brought her crotch to his jaw and bit down slurping and chewing on Sarah’s sweet sopping sex. A huge gout of sticky white jism sprayed from his cock splattering all over Condee. Fluurgh chewed on Sarah’s tattered pussy some more before dropping the whimpering girl to the carpet. What was left of Sarah lay of the floor shivering in the aftermath of her massive orgasm.

“I’ll finish her later” Fluurgh said to the cum covered Secretary of State. “Now that apartment. It’ll need quite a big kitchen.”