#post vore

Hyper digestion is so fun. feeling some little preything melting immediately into pudge the second their feet hit your stomach acid,being digested even before their chest fits in your maw. Shitting out what used to be their legs as their head is still out to see and smell their fate. The second the rest plops into my stomach I’ve already shat the rest of them out. Some snacks just go right through me.

You're being eaten, swallowed whole. At first, the words might sound almost casual, like something fun that just... happens. But you haven’t yet fully grasped the full reality of your situation. For him, this is completely routine. Just another meal. But for you… just think about what it truly means. Really, just think about it. You will become his shit. But not only that: you will secretly be broken down inside him. Do you know what that entails? Most of you will be assimilated, your meat, your very own self digested and absorbed into his body, becoming fuel for his brain and muscles. The rest of you, everything that cannot be claimed, will be transformed into nothing more than his shit. Every last trace of you (your thoughts, your fears, your very sense of self) will be broken down, and transformed into nothing more than waste.