Miss Starry thinks your vore fetish is kind of sad and pathetic. Fulfilling your lifelong desire means being eaten alive and digested, it means the end of your life! It means the last days of your life will be spent in her pitch black, acidic, unbearably hot stomach. Your shrunken body will still fill Starry up so much that you’ll hardly be able to move, at least not until you’re digested enough that you no longer have limbs to move!…