Another tale featuring the beautiful & very edible AimeeUnwillingVored! This is sort of a homage to PD's & Ariel Black's chair video. We hope you enjoy!

Aimee arrived home exhausted! A full day of classes followed by a 4 hour shift at her job had wiped her out. Despite being tired, she was too keyed up to go to bed just yet. Besides, she didn't have to get up too early for class tomorrow & she had no work scheduled. She had managed to grab a couple of fast meals on the go, so she wasn't hungry. She staggered into the kitchen to get a drink before stumbling back into her living room. She eyed the sectional sofa hungrily! It looked so inviting. She wobbled forward & fell into it hard, turning her body as she did so. She stretched out her long shapely legs onto the ottoman, grabbed the remote & flicked on the TV. She didn't bother to channel surf. All she wanted was some mindless entertainment. She knew she wasn't going to pay attention to it for long. Her notion was prophetic as soon her eyes grew heavy & within minutes, she was fast asleep.

Unfortunately for Aimee, a hungry monster called Xerion had been roaming her neighborhood all evening, looking for a tasty meal. He came close a couple of times, but the girls he had his sights on slipped away, just before he attacked, every time. Weary himself, he caught the scent of a very delicious human female & followed his nose. It lead him right to Aimee's apartment. He easily pried the screen open & slipped in. He is a very large creature & is very lucky no one has seen him slip in. A few dogs barked, but he gets inside unobserved. He wanders around in Aimee flat, trying to decide the best place to set up his ambush. Xerion is a changeling. What he is able to do is meld his body with any inanimate object to create something that is both a creature & a lifeless object. He decides the sectional is perfect! It is big enough to accommodate his size. He lays beside it & slowly begins the melding process. Slowly monster & furniture begin to become one. When finished, the sectional look no different than it did before.

Aimee has no idea she is laying on a living beast. Xerion woke up when she dropped on him, but he waited patiently to see what she was going to do. He is pleased that she has gone to sleep. Now he will be able to devour her easily. He should also be able to savor her succulent body as he eats her. His sense of smell tells him she is the one whose scent he followed here. He decides to check her out. Hand & arm-like appendages emerge from within the depths of the sofa shape & begin to gently fondle Aimee. They poke, prod & squeeze her body. He gropes her firm breasts, well rounded ass, strokes her arms & finds her absolutely delightful! For her part, Aimee giggles & coos as she is felt up. She wiggles from his touch, dreaming she is being caresses by an amorous beau. Xerion then stretches out to touch her legs. Her juicy bronzed thighs are velvety soft & firm, but still tender. He is anxious now to eat her!

His appendages began to move Aimee into a favorable positive from which he could best & most easily devour her. His mouth was currently at the junction of the two halves of the sectional so he could eat prey from either end. The hands laid Aimee down & began to slide her toward the waiting mouth. She stirred a few times, but never awoke. She was rolled onto her stomach. His hands reached out & pulled her delectable legs up onto the sofa. Aimee was sow totally on the sofa & laid straight out with her head toward his mouth & her booted feet at the other end. Xerion always liked to eat women head first as once you controlled their upper bodies, they were so much easier to eat. & besides, their legs were always the high light of the meal so he liked to save them for last. In this regard, Aimee was perfectly placed!

Xerion was ready! This delicious girl was ready to be eaten. A hole appeared at the junction of the sofas. It grew wide enough to easily take Aimee in. The cushions now undulated, slowly carrying Aimee toward the mouth. The movement aroused Aimee. Her eyes flickered open. "Wha..? What's going on?" She tried to rise up, but the undulating cushions prevented her unsteady, still drowsy body from getting up. Her vision was cloudy. She managed to rub her eyes. She lay there confused. "Am I still dreaming? Why is my couch moving?" She looked over just in time to see the gaping maw.Tho from the outside, it looked like a huge hole in her sofa, but she looked inside & saw the pink fleshy interior, tongue & worse yet, a dark cavernous throat. "OMG! That.. looks like...a... a mouth! What is happening? Oh no! NO!"

With a quick sweep, Aimee was shoved into the mouth. She tried to block herself, but wasn't able to bring her hands up in time. They, along with her arms, head & shoulders, were plunged into the waiting maw. It closed on her uickly. Aimee screamed as she thrashed about trying to dislodge herself from the fleshy prison. The mouth held tight, having no intention of giving up its smooth tasty prize. "What is happening? Let me go! This can't be real!" Aimee was confused & terrified. He own sofa was eating her. How could this be? She was young & strong, but this thing held her tightly. Having her arms inside, diminished her ability to fight back. She tried pushing from inside, but it was too tight. She couldn't get any leverage. She let out a horrifying scream as the tongue began to lick her.

She let out another as Xerion slurped her in up to her waist. Her arms desperately tried to hold her from being forced into his throat. Her arms began to shake with the effort. She knew she couldn't hold on much longer. "Please! Whatever this is, don't eat me! I'm a human! I'm not food! Please, whatever you are! Don't eat me!" She begged, squealing as her arms buckled & she was forced down his throat. Her head, shoulders & upper arms were pushed down. With her arms now pinned, Aimee knew she was done for if help didn't arrive. Her legs still kicked furiously & she tried a couple of times to dig in & try to pull herself out. Everything failed. She was beginning to lose hope that she was destined for anything but being whatever this was' lunch!

Another slurp brought in her hips & butt. Her whole upper torso was pushed into the throat & her arms were now totally forced to her sides & totally useless. "OMG! Oh no! Please! I don't want to be eaten! Let me go! Please, somebody help me!" Aimee shrieked. Her cries were now barely audible mumbles. The tongue forced up her skirt to taste & savor her firm butt & bare hips. Her tanned flesh was so tasty! Aimee's kicking was slowing. Her adrenaline was virtually gone & she was physically exhausted. Her gorgeous legs hurt now & soon plopped down, occasionally fluttering just to show a possible rescuer that she was alive. The air was warm & thin deep inside the beast. She was struggling to breath, despite the violation of the tongue.

It was finally the time Xerion had been waiting for. With a large gulp, in slid Aimee's thighs & knees. The tender silky smooth legs were finally his to savor. His tongue went right to work, caressing her juicy thighs while exploring the soft peaks & valleys at the backs of her knees. She was just so delicious! It had been well worth it to invade her home & come here. Aimee fluttered her free lower legs, which only thrilled him more, feeling her succulent flesh twitch beneath velvety skin with each flutter! His appendages re-appeared to forcefully remove her ankle boots. She fought as best she could, but all too soon she was barefoot. Another gulp & Aimee was gone. He licked her plump calves & feet for a bit, but soon it was time to finish this meal. He swallowed. Aimee was propelled down into his body. She screamed as she knew all too well what this meant. It wasn't long tho before she was forced into a larger pod-like area & rolled into a ball. She knew she was in his stomach. She began to cry, knowing it was now over. She couldn't help but imagine how it was that her sofa had eaten her?

Xerion began to unmelded with the sofa. there was no longer any need. he had trapped a most delicious dinner & eaten her. Now it was time to relax. He collapsed on the very sofa he had been impersonating. His belly was full & bulging. He rubbed it with great satisfaction as he licked his lips, tasting Aimee one last time. he was quite certain he wouldn't be bothered here. This looked like a single woman's flat. He stretched out, let out a loud belch & settled down to take a nap to let the delicious Aimee settle & digest. He was snoring almost immediately.