Attempted Revenge On Abyss 2: Breast Vore

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Abyss, feeling Rough Dodger settle down inside of her, sighed with relief, and accessed her options.  The target was still sitting at a table across the room, oblivious to her presence.  Good.  How could she catch him?
She could go up to her target with her full belly—maybe he would be into that?  Or . . . wait . . .
The bounty hunter smirked and put her hand on her stomach.  She knew exactly what would seduce her target now.
She began to push with her hands, squeezing her belly as hard as she could.  Rough Dodger felt the change, and looked up, confused.  “W-What’s happening?” the prey asked.
He was pushed up Abyss’s chest, up and up, until he reached the inside of her boob.  It was actually quite comfortable in there, and at first, the space pirate was relieved—at least he wasn’t digesting anymore!  But as more and more of him emptied into her boob, he felt a melty feeling come over him—shit!
Abyss pushed one more time, and just like that, it was completed.  Rough Dodger was now in Abyss’s left breast, swelling it up quite nicely as he digested away.  The bounty hunter smiled and stood up from the table.  This would surely seduce her target.
She walked across the room to him: Taylor Lenard, a rich asshat who had relied on criminals to do his dirty work more times than once.  Now the interplanetary police wanted him for conspiracy to commit murder, and she was going to bring him in.
Taylor was just finishing up his dinner when a strange figure approached his table.  “Hey there,” she said, giving him a smile.  She was a tall woman, with lovely wings (one draconic, one metallic), and a crop top that showed off her form nicely.  Not to mention the two adorable tentacles sprouting from her face, and the horns on her head.  
Taylor smiled back—damn, was this woman hot!  And her breasts were /very/ appealing . . . especially the left one. . .
“I’m new around this district of the galaxy,” the woman explained to him.  “I was wondering if someone could, say . . . show me the sights?  Someone handsome like you surely knows their way around here.”
Taylor grinned.  “I certainly do, girlie.  Why don’t we step outside and ‘talk’ more about that?”
“Oh, that sounds absolutely lovely,” the woman said, giving him another smile.  “Let’s go.”
She led the way to the back exit of the restaurant, and Taylor followed.  He was already imagining the things he was going to do to this woman, how he was going to have his way with her—oh boy was it going to be excellent.
They stepped outside, and the woman turned to him, closing the door.  Since it was the back of the building, nobody else was in sight—good.  Taylor didn’t want any witnesses to what he was about to do.
“So, shall we ‘talk’, girlie?” he asked.
“Yes,” Abyss replied, smirking.  “We shall.”
And that’s when she struck.
Abyss lifted up her crop top and, at the same time, brought her hand around Taylor’s head.  She shoved it toward her right breast, and began sucking him inside.
Taylor only had a moment to admire Abyss’s form before he was shoved toward it.  At first he thought this might be some weird form of face smothering, which kinda stung—he was usually the one in control of these situations!  But then, his head was pulled inside Abyss’s breast, and he realized what was going on.  This had to be a trap!
The bounty hunter sucked more of Taylor into her boob, loving the way he filled up her breast.  The wanted man was sucked inside the large space, filling it up and making it expand more and more.  It didn’t take very long for Abyss to finish consuming him—he was easy prey.
“Done and done,” Abyss said, admiring her large boobs—and loving that there were two baddies inside now.
The bounty hunter put her crop top over her now-enormous breasts, but it ripped apart almost immediately, tearing in two and leaving her topless.  “Great,” Abyss muttered.  “Just great.”
That’s when she realized both of her breasts were shrinking down—the two had digested!  “Darn, I wanted the bounty money,” she muttered.  “Oh well—maybe I can bring the police this.”
She pushed the bones of the baddies out of her boobs, and picked up Taylor’s skull.  Then she picked up Rough Dodger’s, and put them over her breasts as nipple pasties.  “That’s what you get,” Abyss said, smirking.  “You both ripped off my top, after all—now you get to cover my boobs.”
And with that, Abyss returned to her space ship, and flew off into the night.