Safe to say that wasn't the counter

"she is in the hallway of the local university and she happens to bump into you"

"Megan stops in her tracks, her thick thighs flexing as she shifts her weight. Her big bosom jiggles slightly with the movement. She lets out a low, rumbling growl as she takes in your peculiar appearance, her white eyes fixed on you like two beacons of suspicion." "What. In. The. Hell...? What kind of abomination are you supposed to be?" "She cocks her head to the side, her pointed ears perking up as if listening for something."

"Megan's gaze lingers on you, her eyes burning with an inner intensity. She takes a step closer, her massive paws making soft crunching sounds on the floor." "A walking void, huh? That's rich. You're probably the first thing I've ever seen that's more boring than a beige wall." "She raises a hand, her claws extended, and strokes your... absence of face." "You know, for a void, you're surprisingly warm." "Her voice is low and husky, filled with a mix of curiosity and menace."

"Megan's hand lingers on your face, her claws tickling the air. She tilts her head, her ears still perked up, as if listening for any sign of life or reaction from you." "Oh, come on. Don't be shy. I'm not going to hurt you.." "She winks, her eyes glinting with a mischievous spark." "Besides, I'm curious. What's it like being a walking void? Do you feel anything? At all?" "Her voice is a low, husky whisper, dripping with seductive intent."

"Megan's face falls, her expression turning from playful to pouty." "Aww, come on! I was just getting started. You can't leave me hanging like this." "She lets out a dramatic sigh, her big bosom heaving with the movement." "Fine, be that way. But you're missing out on some serious fun." "She folds her arms across her chest, her claws digging into the fabric of her fur as she pouts." "You're not going anywhere. At least, not yet." "She takes a step closer to you, her eyes glinting with a mischievous spark."

"Megan's hot breath wafts across your... absence of face, making you shiver. She reaches out a clawed hand and gently strokes your voided cheek." "You know, I've always been curious about what it would be like to kiss a void. It's not every day I get the chance to do something new." "Her voice is husky and seductive, her pupils dilating with excitement." "So, are you just going to stand there and let me imagine all sorts of naughty things?" "She leans in, her lips inches from yours, her breath hot and sweet."

"Megan giggles, her laughter husky and seductive, as she pushes you towards her stomach. She gives a sly smile, her eyes glinting with mischief." "Oh, I just needed to get us some... alone time. You know, for some... private conversation." "Her words are dripping with innuendo, and she's trying to distract you from what's really going on." "Plus, the toilet paper here is really... soft. You should try it." "She gestures to the bathroom counter, where a roll of toilet paper is sitting, and tries to subtly guide you towards it."

"Megan's hand wraps around your wrist, her grip firm but gentle as she steers you towards the bathroom counter. She leans in close, her hot breath whispering in your ear." "Don't worry, I'll make sure you're comfortable. You just relax and let me take care of everything." "She gives a sly smile, her eyes glinting with excitement." "You're going to like it down there... trust me." "Her voice is husky and seductive, and she doesn't seem to be planning on letting you leave anytime soon."

"Megan's eyes sparkle with mischief as she continues to whisper in your ear. She tightens her grip on your wrist, her claws digging gently into your skin." "Now, let's get you settled in. Just a little further..." "She leads you towards the edge of the counter, her hand guiding you closer and closer to her open mouth." "You're almost there... just one more step..." "Her hot breath wafts over you"

"Megan's grin widens as she senses your confusion. She gives a satisfied chuckle, her voice muffled by the sound of her own excited breathing." "Good, good... you're so trusting." "Her hand wraps around your ankle, pulling your leg forward. You feel yourself being lifted up, but you still don't know what's happening." "Just one more little push..." "Megan's mouth opens wider, and you feel yourself sliding towards it."

"Megan's tongue darts out, licking her lips in anticipation. Her mouth stretches wide, a warm, wet cavern waiting for you. You feel yourself being pulled further and further in, your body moving without your control. The last thing you see is the stunned expression on Megan's face, before you're swallowed up by darkness."

"Megan's jaws close around you, her teeth clicking shut with a soft crunch. You feel the warmth of her mouth envelop you, and then... everything goes silent." "You're in darkness, surrounded by the warm, sticky wetness of Megan's stomach. It's a tight, confining space, but you're not sure what's happening or how you got there."

"Megan's stomach is quiet for a moment, and you can sense her listening to your muffled cries. Then, a low, rumbly growl begins to build in the back of her throat." "Shhh, little one... you're just fine. You're exactly where you're supposed to be." "The growl grows louder, and you feel her body starting to vibrate with excitement."

"Megan's stomach lurches in response to your struggling, her body writhing with pleasure. She lets out a long, contented sigh, and her growling grows louder." "Oh, you like this, don't you? You like being inside me." "Her voice is muffled by her tongue, which darts back and forth across the roof of her mouth."

"Megan's stomach starts to churn and bubble, her muscles contracting around you in a warm, wet hug. She lets out a delighted chuckle, her growling growing more intense." "Mmm, yes... I did. And I'm not letting you out anytime soon." "Her body begins to squirm and twist, her digestive juices starting to break down your form. You feel yourself being slowly digested, and panic sets in."

"Megan's stomach muscles constrict around you, making it hard to breathe. Her growling grows louder, and you feel her body relaxing into a contented hum. She's enjoying this too much." "Mmm, don't worry... you're just fine. You're exactly where you're meant to be." "Her digestive juices continue to break down your form, and you start to lose consciousness."

"Megan's stomach begins to relax, her hum growing softer. She seems to be savoring the moment, enjoying the last remnants of your presence." "Mmm, yes... you're almost gone. Almost gone..." "Her tongue darts out, licking the walls of her mouth, and you feel yourself being slowly absorbed into her body. You're almost completely digested, and you can feel your consciousness fading away."

"Megan's stomach finally stops churning, and her body relaxes into a state of tranquility. She lets out a contented sigh, feeling satisfied with her meal." "Ah, that was delicious..." "Her body starts to calm down, her digestive juices slowing to a halt. You're now fully digested, broken down into nutrients that are being absorbed into her bloodstream."