Favorite Burp Scenarios - Part 3
And now for more scenario thoughts of the gaseous variety. ‘XD
Casually Stuffed Burps - This is a simple scenario. A big eater or even a regular eater has eaten a meal to the point where they’re stuffed, but their stomachs are only just slightly bloated. Afterwards, they lean back, let out a burp and gingerly massage their tightly bloated belly. The burp itself can be a cute little stuffed sounding burp, one where their gut is too tight to work up any real amount of pressure, or it can be a fairly impressive sounding one, depends entirely on the meal and the person. Or hell, if it’s someone with manners, they may just compress the burp into their fist, grunt or excuse themselves, and tend to their aching belly as they lean back in their seat and gingerly massage it up and down.
WAY Overstuffed Burps - This is when a big eater has eaten weeeell beyond maximum capacity. They’re just sitting either on the couch or at the dinner table a complete and utterly bloated mess. They’re groaning, trying to rub their massive belly which is so stuffed beyond reason, it’s the size of a medicine ball resting on their laps and spreading their thighs apart. That huge domed out belly is gurgling and burbling intensely and loudly, and as a result, a series of huge, drawn-out belches continuously explode from the big eaters’ mouth. Their belly is so jam-packed that it NEEDS to make as much room as possible, whether the big eater likes it or not. So, they just keep letting out one colossal, rumbling burp after the other, each one leaving them more dazed than the last, but God save ‘em, they just can’t stop. Literally. This can also apply to vore if their prey was a LOT bigger than they expected it would be. Either way, this becomes a proverbial hell for whoever is suffering this gaseous discomfort.
The Belch of Completion - This can be for either stuffing or vore. The big eater has just polished off a massive feast after not stopping once to let up. And as soon as every last scrap of food has been picked clean, the big eater lets out a HUGE belch, one that rings throughout wherever they’re eating, just to let everyone know that the meal’s complete. It can also apply to a predator who is slowly gulping down their prey, bit by bit, their throats bulging immensely, the struggle quite real as prey takes a while to go down. But then, the pred dips their head back, gulps one last, thick gulp, and sends their prey down to the dank, cavernous abyss that is the pred’s belly, and is met with a massive, rumbling belch for all the effort. If they’re contently, they’ll smack their lips equally contently and just give their bloated gut a couple of hearty pats, perhaps comment on what a feast that was. If they’re stuffed, they’ll just groan, lurch forward and tenderly massage their aching tummies, commenting on how they should’ve stopped twelve plates ago…
Soda Chug Belch - This one’s a favorite of mine. It’s basically when a big eater is slugging down a beverage heartily. Their throats bob in and out rapidly with each audible, wet sounding gulp. And after chugging down a surprisingly large amount of their beverage all at once in such a rapid amount of time, a great deal of air went down into their belly with their drink. So, literally as soon as the big eater takes a breath, they almost immediately let out a big, hefty sounding belch, one that’s short but REALLY loud, like it came from the deepest part of their belly. Once it ends, they exhale with relief and give their stomach a hearty pat of satisfaction, and utter the phrase, “Whew! That was a GOOD one!”
The Thrashing Belly Burps - This one is specifically for vore. It occurs when a pred has a sizeable and especially thrashy ‘meal’ in their gut. The prey itself weighs the pred’s bloated belly down. But the instant the prey starts fighting the thick stomach walls, the pred’s ample gut starts thrashing and sloshing around, with smaller bulges protruding from the surface of their domed out middle. And as a result of all that rummaging and fighting, the pred finds themselves letting out these deep, wall-rattling belches, just boom boom BOOM, one after the other. And at first they’re amused, maybe even impressed, both with their burping talents AND with how hard the prey’s thrashing. For someone like, say, Killer Croc, he may burp, grin toothily and say, “BWWOOOOOOORRRP!!! Phew! Heh, quite the fighter, ain’tcha!” But then Croc would lean down, grin menacingly and add, “Too bad it ain’t gonna help ya…” slapping his gut firmly and possessively. It’s great for a teasing sort of pred, who’s amused by the efforts of their ‘snacks.’ But then, after a while, that amusement goes away, and the pred starts to feel sick. Those burps start to really hurt their throat and make them look green in the proverbial or literal gills (depending on the pred).
Assisted Burps - This can be either a stuffing or vore related one. Essentially, the big eater or pred has stuffed themselves to the point of earning themselves a nice, round gut for their troubles. But at some point, they feel an immense pressure that needs relief, but no matter how hard they try, they can’t quite work it up. So, perhaps a friend, a romantic partner, or whoever steps in by rubbing all over that ample belly, feeling around for tighter pressure points. And the instant they find it, they start kneading firmly into those parts of the belly, until the pred / big eater rewards their efforts with long, LOUD, rumbling burps. These ones tend to be a lot longer thanks to the added bonus of someone pushing into their belly to help work the pressure out more efficiently, resulting in lengthier eruptions.
The Showoff-y Burps - This could be any scenario really, doesn’t even typically need to be a feeding or voracious kind. Basically, this is just for the competitive types. Someone who wants to show off their talents to anyone, because they’re incredibly cocky. Maybe they hear a friend nearby burp, and instead of getting annoyed, they just scoff and say, “Pfft! That was NOTHIN’! Here, check THIS out!” Then they start gulping air down, holding up their finger in a ‘wait a moment’ fashion, then once the air has settled in their stomach, they thump their chest and expel a much louder, more impressive belch. Or maybe even try belching the alphabet just because they can. Afterwards, they then smack their lips, give their gut a hearty slap and with a smug grin on their face, turn back to their friend and add, “Now THAT’S how it’s done!” Bonus points if they get performance anxiety and can only manage a pathetic little puff.
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