The party pulsed with bass and laughter when Danil spotted Sveta across the room, her eyes locking on his with that familiar spark. "Back from the dead, or just here to ruin my night again?" she called, striding over with Lika and Dasha flanking her like a confident trio. Danil smirked, raising his glass. "Only if you ask nicely, Sveta. Last time I checked, you were the one who walked out." Sveta laughed sharply, her friends exchanging knowing glances. "And you were the one begging me to stay. Some things never change."
Lika leaned in, her voice teasing. "Careful, Danil. Sveta's not the only one who bites tonight." Dasha added with a wink, "We're all feeling a little adventurous. What do you say we find somewhere quieter?" The air thickened with tension as they drew closer, witty barbs flying like foreplay. Danil felt the old pull, but Sveta held the power, her gaze daring him to match her fire.
A strange shimmer rippled through the air after a shared toast, and suddenly Sveta, Lika, and Dasha shrank to mere inches, tumbling into Danil's drink before he could react. They slipped inside him unnoticed as he swallowed, the world shifting for the trio now tumbling into his stomach. Danil blinked at the empty space, muttering, "Where the hell did everyone go?"
Inside, the three women pressed against the warm, pulsing walls, their hands and tongues exploring with bold curiosity. Sveta led, licking long strokes along the slick surface while Lika and Dasha stroked and rubbed, their bodies growing wet and dripping from the heat. The sensations made Danil shift uncomfortably on the couch, a sudden hardness stirring in his cock as unexplained arousal built.
"This is insane," Sveta panted to her friends, her voice echoing softly, "but god, it's making me horny." They moved deeper, the stomach contracting around them as they stimulated every inch, Danil sweating and panting without understanding why his body felt so alive and needy.
The trio slid further into the twisting passages, reaching the intestine where they rubbed against the soft villi, licking and grinding with fierce energy. Danil gripped the armrest, his ass clenching as waves of pleasure hit him from nowhere, his mind racing with confusion about the vanished women.
He stood abruptly, scanning the room. "Sveta? Lika? Dasha? This isn't funny." Yet the internal caresses continued, leaving him throbbing and desperate.
Little did he know, the real adventure had only just begun inside.
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