An early birthday present to nameless-phantom, who requested this story a while ago as a brief continuation of an earlier request but school kept me from finishing it. I wanted to get it out in time so I apologize if it seems weak in some areas.
Anyway, Happy Birthday phantom. I've said it before, but thank you for letting me use your OCs.
Naomi had no idea how she got here. It’d been a normal day of relaxing, studying, and feeding her “roommate” Natasha. Then, before she knew it, there was a flash of purple light and now she found herself here: sitting on the lap of a large, pink demoness, pressed up against her gurgling belly. She glanced around the area, but the most she could make out was a strange, hazy atmosphere.
A slurping sound and a giggle drew her attention upward, Naomi looked up to see her friend, Tara. More accurately, she saw Tara’s head and shoulders sticking out of the mouth of the large demonic girl.