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Content Warning: Contains stuffing, soft vore, same size vore, object vore, willing prey x semi willing pred
"I see you've been putting that book I gave you to good use." Honey chuckled as she let herself inside Ginger's living room. She walked in to find the other witch seated on her couch, massaging a beachball sized belly.
"And I see you continue to be an instigator for trouble! Why would you tell people I could do an energy cleansing on their house?"
"It seemed right up your alley with your recent work. I'm guessing malevolent energy packs more of a punch than bad dreams, huh?"
"Yeah... it's been a few hours and it won't absorb... I think it started feeding on the left over dream energy I had in there." Ginger whined, bracing herself as something shifted inside her stomach.
"I know what'll help with that, hang on." Honey busied herself around the kitchen as though she owned it, filling a soup pot full of water and adding different ingredients as it came to a boil. She laddled the potion into a mug and brought it to her friend.
"I... I don't think I can fit anymore..."
"You're doing to have to unless you want that thing being a permanent resident." Begrudgingly, she took the mug, making sure it was cooled down before drinking the contents.
"Ooh... that feels nice." She admitted.
"I bet, and it'll feel even better once you drink the rest and that thing starts breaking up." Honey went to get the pot and ladel.
"I have to drink all of that!?"
"Oh no," Ginger looked relieved until Honey added. "This is only the first batch."
The witch could comply as she drank the contents of three pots full of cleansing potion. It felt nice warming her belly and did cause all the energy to become sluggish and melt down but it made her belly swell even bigger. She could hear and feel the contents of her stomach slosh every time she moved. Honey at least seemed pretty amused by the outcome. She laid her head on her friends engorged gut and patted it.
"It's so relaxing, it sounds like the ocean in there during a storm." She commented, listening to Ginger's stomach slosh and rumble as she played with it.
"It feels like I swallowed the ocean... I'm so full."
"Oh, you're not full yet." She pressed her hands against her groaning belly, showing the little bit of give she still had.
"That-that doesn't mean I want to eat anymore. What could you possible want to put in there?"
"Well," Honey began, caressing the surface. "That one customer I recommended visit you did say it was pretty comfy in there..."
There was a beat of silence between them as heat rose in Ginger's cheeks.
"Y-you you- you want to-...." She stammered.
"I would, I want to see for myself." Honey smiled up at her as she hugged her friend's tummy, nuzzling against it. "It already feels so warm and soft."
"I don't ... oh.... ok, but no more volunteering me for things after this!"
"Deal." Honey stood up and straddled the top of Ginger's belly, which further caused the witch to blush. She got the protection spells ready and casted on Honey.
"A-and you have to behave inside me..."
"I will, now open up.~"
Ginger opened her mouth wide before Honey eagerly pushed her way in. Unlike the customer, she hardly had to do much work now besides swallow. Honey was, for lack of better terms, a very eager meal.
The preasure in her stomach grew along with it's size as she swallowed more and more into it. She was stuffed to the brim once Honey fully slid inside. He giant gut wobbled and bounced a bit as she landed in it. Ginger laid back, panting. She thought for sure she'd pop by the time this was done but instead of pain, waves of pleasure rocked through her body. She only had a moment to catch her breath and take in the sight of her exercise ball sized belly before her friend began to move around inside it. Ginger surprised herself as she moaned at the sensation.
"Honey- hhmmm- You you said you'd behave in there."
"I am, I figured behaving meant don't give you a belly ache not sit perfectly still." Honey's muffled voice called out. She moved a little slower though, hands tenderly rubbing the stomach walls around her. "It's surprisingly roomy in here... might be because of all the water." She moved around again to get into a comfortable position, causing her belly to rock and slosh some more.
Ginger hummed as she felt her snuggle deep in her stomach.
"I have to admit... you do feel amazing in there." She began to rub her belly with a smile. "I'm definetly beyond stuffed right now, so you're the last thing I'm eating for today."
"Ha! That's fine with me, I don't feel like sharing your belly anyway."
"That right?" She smirked as she decided it was her turn to tease Honey. "You know, you're really cute snuggled up in my belly. And you're so yummy and filling." She pats her gut in satisfaction to emphasize this. Her occupant, for once, was silent. Stewing in her own medicine, figuratively and literally.
"You were so delicious, I might have to eat you again. Or maybe I just won't let you out." Ginger said. She felt her shift around.
"...You promise?" Came a muffled response.
"...W-wha?..." Gingers cheeks and ears turned a cherry red.
Her belly bobbed as Honey laughed inside.
"Oh you'll have to try harder than that to get back at me." Honey began to massage the stomach walls. "I think I might just take you up on that and stay a while."
"You have to come out at some point-"
"Nope! I'm going to stay and make your belly big and full, forever."
Ginger sighed and decided to just get comfortable until Honey got bored. What shocked her most was how much she found herself wanting to keep the witch in her stomach. Maybe it was the bliss from the internal tummy rubs she was receiving or how good it felt having a belly near ready to burst and the comforting weight it provided. What ever the reason, despite herself, it seemed Honey would be staying in there for a while. At least until she had a nice nap.
size difference vore my love. when the prey is just small enough to completely fill the belly without stretching it obscenely. when the pred could be mistaken for coming out of a buffet, or might be pregnant. when the prey is packed so tight they can barely even wriggle. when the pred rests a hand of the belly and it's taut like a drum
Big big fan of romantic vore. I like it ESPECIALLY if the preds got animalistic nature...Like they're trying to fight instincts but it's so fucking hard...They're so hungry and...They know YOU taste good...
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Content warning: contains soft vore, willing prey and semiwilling pred
A continued exploration of Ginger's business.
"Could... could you repeat that?" Ginger asked the customer before her.
"Could you eat me?" The customer repeated. So she had indeed heard correctly. "Honey said some folks come to you when they have bad dreams and you eat them and make them go away."
"I see... I think you misunderstood," Or Honey purposefully led them astray. "I don't eat the people, I consume the dreams themselves."
The customer gave a disappointed 'oh' in response. "It just sounded kind of nice, being tucked away after not sleeping so well."
Ginger sighed. "Well.... I suppose I could give it a try." She pulled some books out and started browsing for what she needed. Something to keep them from being digested, to make sure they could breath, something to make sure she could actually get them down. She had the spells then the logistics ready. "Okay, lets try this. Could you sit up on the table please?" She directed the customer. Best to start with the feet, so they weren't hanging upside down. Ginger knelt down, nervous. Was she actually going to try this?
Once everything was cast, all that was left was to begin. She pulled the customers feet into her mouth, then the legs, She was rather surprised at how easily they went in as she began to swallow. Little by little she swallowed the customer, pulling them further and further down her throat, taking her time to make this comfortable for the both of them.
She could feel their feet enter her stomach and wiggle around before their legs joined them and bent in the tight space. Once their head was in her mouth, she sat up more and allowed gravity to take over the work her hands had done. Her hands, now free, immediately went to her large belly, rubbing it as more and more of the customer entered. With one finally swallow, the last of the customer slipped down into her stomach and was sealed away. Ginger had very little time to recover before she felt her occupant begin to moved around in her stomach. A gasp escaped her then a moan as she felt their curious hands wander along her stomach walls, testing its elaxicity with gentle presses. it must be pretty snug in there, Ginger felt far fuller than she had with the dreams. Her belly felt much heavier and tight, and yet it felt just as good if not better.
They wiggled around a bit more before finally getting comfortable and settling in. Ginger resumed rubbing her taunt tummy. "There we go, you're nice and safe in there. Try to get some sleep." She urged in a gently voice. She did her best to walk slowly around the store so as not to jostle her occupant too much. It seemed though her movements gently rocked them and, along with they rhythmic beating of her heart above and the soft gurgle of her belly, lulled the customer right of to sleep.
You never really considered yourself a predatory sort. You never really went out of your way to eat anyone, and despite your ability to you were never terribly interested in doing so. But when a cold snap came and your small naga friend was unable to handle the cold, you decided to break that little streak of yours.
They didn't protest much when you lifted them. Their tail weakly coiled around your arm, and they seemed to lean into you when you started feeding them into your mouth...their body was cold, so you needed to act fast.
Naga scales felt a bit odd sliding down your throat, but it wasn't as bad as you thought. Thankfully the heat of your insides was already starting to work its magic, so the cold feeling sliding down your gullet gradually dissipated.
You watched as they formed a small bulge in your midsection. Now full and content, your stomach gently massaged its new guest as they squirmed to get comfortable. You'll let them out whenever they're ready, but you found yourself thinking more about how nice this was. Perhaps you weren't so opposed to eating people after all- especially if it was to warm up a friend in need.
Laying out on a lone ice floe, the selkie looked to be innocent and defenseless. Basking in the sun atop the cold ice, she was clueless to the dangers that lurked beneath the water...one of which she knew quite well. This was all just to sell the lie- she knew they loved a mock hunt, and she enjoyed being swallowed with a guarantee of safety, so this was just their way of having fun with it.
The waters stirred around the floe, and she swore she saw a large black fin. She rolled over and made an exaggerated yawn- she already knew who was out there, it was just a matter of when they chose to-
Suddenly the floe was violently tipped. She let out a surprised yelp as she was tossed into the air...and landed someplace hot, slimy, and squishy. The last thing she saw was a glimpse of the cold sea and ice before the click of sharp teeth sealed her in darkness, and a loud swallow sealed her fate.
The giant mer-orca licked their lips, satisfied with both their hunt and the startled sound their friend made. They'll let her out later. once they're done enjoying the feeling of her wiggling around in there and teasing her about that squeal. As they dived back down into the water with a hand on their stomach, they wondered what kind of trick they'd pull on their next hunt.
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How does a witch get into the job of consuming bad dreams?
Ginger read over the book's instructions one more time, just to ensure she had everything she needed. Things at her store had been going well in the beginning, but after the last few weeks of fulfilling larger orders, she'd felt both her energy and mana drained down to almost nothing. She couldn't take time off to recover, she needed a quick fix.
That's when a friend of hers offered her a book on quick remedy spells. One of the spells she found allowed the user to to turn their stress and bad dreams into energy. Already it sounded perfect... but how much could she really get out of her own dreams? Before her on her work desk was several small pillows with the sigil from the book. It wasn't out of the ordinary that she brought samples of new products to the store to test them out. Just a small batch of pillows that could get rid of nightmares. If these worked out for the customers and gave her a boost of energy as well maybe she could turn them into a regular product.
The night after selling her test batch was when she started noticing results. Ginger laid in bed when she started feeling an odd sensation in her stomach. She started feeling a little bloated, despite eating hours ago and being fine. Her hand rubbed over her belly to soothe it, only for her belly to press into her hand as it swelled. It wasn't a gradual swell either, more like a lurch from something dropping into her stomach.
"What's going on? Is this... from the pillows earlier?" That must be, that was the only new thing to happen to her today. As the shock began to wear off, she finally took notice of how... pleasant the sensation was. She kind of wish she hadn't eaten dinner earlier if this was how it worked but it wasn't too bad. She laid back and watched in intrigue as her belly grew outward, waiting for it to stop. After all she'd only made a few pillows.
Her hands began to knead at her stomach as it continued to fill and swell until it formed a beachball sized orb beneath her stretched out nightgown. Ginger sighed as things finally settled, massaging her warm, stuffed tummy. She would have thought at this size she'd be in aching pain but it seemed the spell accounted for these things and easily stretched to contain her meal, leaving her with a satisfying though overly full feeling. Like eating way too much over the holidays. And with that feeling came the familiar drowsiness of a food coma. She settled back in bed, getting comfortable again. Her hands found their way once more to her belly as she continued lazily rubbing.
She should call those customers to check on them if they have this much stress, she thought as her eyelids grew heavy. Her hand pressed into her tummy, testing how taunt it was. There was still some give despite it's size. Maybe she could make a few more pillows to pass out since she still had room. She fell asleep after that thought, the room filled with the faint sound of her breathing and the gurgles of her stomach.
an underrated type of pred/observer dynamic that I love is the 'this will be our little secret' type of scenario. the observer sees some proof of the pred's activitites, but the pred lets them go knowing they'll never be believed. maybe the observer isn't in direct danger of being eaten, but they aren't completely safe either.
some scenarios in this genre:
you're a pizza delivery driver who drops off some pizzas. the customer greets you at the door, thrilled to see you despite their belly being noticeably extremely bloated. "you're my favourite," they say, "The other place is cheaper but not nearly filling enough." on the way out you notice an abandoned bike in the bushes with a different pizza chain's logo on it.
your coworker goes on holiday for a long weekend and returns, enormously fatter than when you last saw them. you comment on the fact that a hiker went missing around where they went for their holiday. they idly rub their bloated gut while flippantly claiming to have heard nothing about it.
you stop at a service station at night on a long drive. someone else comes into the shop but you never see them leave. you think nothing of it until you go to pay - the cashier is now belching and hiccuping non-stop and you can hear a faint gurgling from under the waist-high counter.
A witch who eats bad dreams and thoughts from clients and purifies dark energies and entities in her stomach or maybe turns them into energy to use for later spells. Probably could use some transformation spells to give herself more room in case she has multiple clients that day or even if she needs to store a client or two in her belly. Bet its nice and comfy inside.
Then theres teleporting spells for when she's too full to walk back home.
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There are truly endless possibilities for vore between a dragon and a princess that I think are just so much fun:
1) Naturally you've got this dragon eating every knight and prince that enters the tower to make a daring rescue. And after each victory, the princess is perched on top of his full belly, cooing over him and giving him belly rubs.
2) Maybe the dragon decides the tower isn't impentrable enough to house his princess, so he swallows her up. Any knights would have to literally go through him to get to her. And inbetween fights they both have a nice nap.
3) And maybe the dragon isn't the only pred in the tower. Perhaps a knight does come along that the princess decides she wants all to herself. The knight in question finds a princesses belly is much more snug than a dragon's would be. Or maybe it gets too cold in the tower or her dear dragon is injured. There's surely a spell book around with a shrinking spell so the dragon can curl up in the princesses belly for a quick rest like she's done in his so many times. Maybe both, the princess certainly gets used to a full stomach.
If you enjoy a belly bath how would you feel about about a belly jacuzzi.
Maybe you're at the beach or pool in the water is a bit chilly. A gorgeous milf swims over to you and offers to warm you up after seeing you shivering. You slip down her gullet like a slide along with a gallon or two of water. Her body heat and dilutated acids warm up the water around you nicely. Her bikini allows her to show off her rotund belly which rocks and sloshes with each step from her walking out of the water like a big water balloon. The constant movement inside her forces up several deep and lengths belches. She settles into a beach chair and plays with her tummy, rubbing it and cooing sweetly at you to get comfy in there. "Oh and squirm around as much as you like, a good belly rub always helps me digest.~" The effect of the warm sun, the soothing weith of her meal and your movements, and being so blissfully full lulls her to sleep on the chair. Her stomach takes over gently churning you up and gurgling away.
Hhhh this is making me wet 😍🥰🥵
I would love a belly jacuzzi <3 no better place to be, honestly… in the stomach of a gurgly, burpy pred who cooes at me and rubs her water balloon belly while I slosh around in there with all the rest of the contents…. Fucking heaven 💖
And the party continues in her intestines!! If she swallows enough water that it fills every crevice of her digestive system, then I can still burble away in warm bliss even as I’m descending further into her lower belly… think about how wet and gurgly everything would sound as I’m slipping deeper into her~ 🛁🪱
Just sloshing around as happy chyme after such a warm, cozy jacuzzi break~ where the hell do I sign up???!
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