Page 68 of The Penalty

“Colin, not surprising that you have no manners, but Owen you should know better.” Oliver turns on his heel and goes to the kitchen, opening the fridge. “To not even offer your guest hors d’oeuvres.”

“I told you it was horse dudes.”

Rhys just starts laughing.

Owen makes a disgruntled sound and glares at his twin. “I’ll tell Mom you skipped her last anniversary dinner to get your dick wet with a stranger.”

“Hey!” Isaac yells at Owen and Colin laughs.

I turn to Rhys, wondering how he’s taking all this. The frustrated, determined set of his jaw has relaxed to allow him a little smirk.

“God, I want to eat you whole,” I murmur in his ear.

“I thought you weren’t sure about vore,” he whispers back playfully.

“Vore? Really? That would be a new kink for this family.” Owen turns to us while Colin snorts and chokes on his drink.

How did he hear me? I was whispering!

“I’m afraid to ask…but what is vore?” Isaac drops down onto the couch next to Colin, leaving enough room for Oliver. “It’s not like hucow is it? I can’t go through that again.” He looks like he’s begging Colin to confirm this.

“Oh, sweet summer child.” Colin pats his hand. “I created you a Reddit account. Do you not use it?”

“I do! They have some really good recipes on there. And art prompts.”

Colin sighs. “The power of the internet at your fingertips and you use it for wholesome things.”

“Vore is where you eat someone.” Since no one else is answering his question, I do. “But they have to be alive and it’s my understanding they stay alive, although that part confuses me because there is juice in your stomach and they’d drown.”

“How is that different from cannibalism?” Isaac asks, confused.

“You want to be eaten? I think that falls under the same name. Right?” I look to Rhys who nods yes.

Score. I got it right.

“How is that not cannibalism?” Isaac asks again.

“Because you do it hard. Or wet, I guess, if you have a pussy.” I shrug because I don’t have one and I don’t really know how the mechanics work. “It’s about consent. I think too.”

“So it’s aroused cannibalism with permission?” Isaac looks even more confused.

“This is the worst description of a kink I’ve ever heard.” Owen shudders. “No one ever say that to me again.”

Colin is cackling, leaning over his knees. “No, no, this is amazing. He’s wrong, but it’s hilarious.” He might be crying but I’m not sure.

Vore is nothing to be upset over.

“Hold on, I think I’m getting it,” Owen says thoughtfully.

“You’re welcome,” I say.

“Really?” Colin perks up.

“Yes. You want to role play vore in our Snuggies after everyone leaves?” Owen grips the back of Colin’s neck and pulls him close. “Mine has that big pocket…”

Colin bites his lip and nods in agreement, his hand flexing on Owen’s thigh.

Damn, that look is hot.