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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by supernova » Fri Jul 11, 2014 2:51 am
This is the scat version of the above story. It's only a few paragraphs after the ending.
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by bradlax16 » Fri Jul 11, 2014 4:50 pm
another amazing story!! I absolutely loved how you got to see the one girl swallow the other person before you, giving you a 'preview' of what was about to happen to you. Again, amazing scenes inside the stomach, my only request would be to
a) make the stomach more full, I always loved the idea of the victim falling into a stomach full of partially digested food (or 'vomit')
b) make the giantess eat or drink while the victim is alive inside the stomach, that idea was always one of my favorites, being inside the stomach and hearing food or liquid splash into the pool
a) make the stomach more full, I always loved the idea of the victim falling into a stomach full of partially digested food (or 'vomit')
b) make the giantess eat or drink while the victim is alive inside the stomach, that idea was always one of my favorites, being inside the stomach and hearing food or liquid splash into the pool
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by supernova » Fri Jul 11, 2014 5:30 pm
bradlax16 wrote:another amazing story!! I absolutely loved how you got to see the one girl swallow the other person before you, giving you a 'preview' of what was about to happen to you. Again, amazing scenes inside the stomach, my only request would be to
a) make the stomach more full, I always loved the idea of the victim falling into a stomach full of partially digested food (or 'vomit')
b) make the giantess eat or drink while the victim is alive inside the stomach, that idea was always one of my favorites, being inside the stomach and hearing food or liquid splash into the pool
If that's the case, you'll definitely enjoy the next story I have planned...
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by supernova » Fri Jul 11, 2014 8:54 pm
Whipped this up pretty quickly. It's of a subject matter I think many of you would enjoy: sibling vore.
F/you (Second person present-tense. The gender of "you" is up to the reader) Soft vore. Digestion. Unaware.
The scat epilogue is behind spoiler tags. The non-scat version PDF is in this post. The scat version PDF is in the post below.
Fed to Your Own Sister
By Supernova
Thumping and slamming from downstairs wake you up from a peaceful afternoon nap. Hearing two shrill voices from below, you realize that your younger sister, Amber, and her friend, Jill, are back from a long day at school. Covering your eyes, you think to yourself about how you can’t wait for Amber to finally leave for college next month. Even though she just turned eighteen, she’s still as annoying, loud, and talkative as ever. You just want to be as far away from her as possible. Her little Gothy friend Jill isn’t that much better, either. You say nothing of Jill’s obviously bad influence on Amber, but she just gives you the creeps: Always wearing all black with thick eyeliner and that short haircut of hers all remind you of some kind of witch.
Trying to drift back to sleep, despite the din from the kitchen downstairs, you’re jolted awake by knocking on your door. Begrudgingly getting up from your warm bed, wearing pajama pants and a tee shirt, you lazily and slowly walk over to the door, dragging your feet as you move. Opening the door, you see Jill standing just a few feet in front of you, looking up at you with puppy-dog eyes and her hands behind her back. “What do you want, Jill?” You ask, annoyed at her intrusion.
She exposes her right hand and points it right at you. A bright pink flash overwhelms you, knocking you back flat on your ass. Immediately, you feel the thickness of the carpet below you as your hands sink in between the fibers. Regaining your vision, you look around to see the soles of Jill’s boots, the rubber as tall as you. Jill, hovering above like a skyscraper, waves at you, wiggling her fingers as she does so.
What just happened? Thoughts race through your mind as you attempt to catch your bearings. Why is Jill so big? Am I small? Did she shrink me? What was that pink flash? Fear starts gripping your chest, your heart starts beating faster and faster. You see Jill squatting down from above, catching a glimpse of her white panties under her black miniskirt. As her fingers reach out for you, thick as tree trunks, you start gasping for breath out of sheer shock. Close enough to see her complex fingerprints, you fall back even further, now laying on your back, completely helpless.
You feel Jill’s thumb and forefinger press against the sides of your torso as you’re jerked up into the air at a near-blinding speed. Feeling like you’re going down a drop on a wicked roller coaster, the fear in your chest explodes into unbearable anxiety. Jill’s face only inches away from you, you can see every pore, every wrinkle, and every tiny hair that covers her young face. Her immense lips give a wry smile as you try to push her fingers apart.
“Jill! The mashed potatoes are ready!” You hear from downstairs, recognizing it as your sister, Amber.
Jill’s eyebrows raise up. “Coming, Amber!” She shouts, licking her lips after uttering those words.
Your world shifts as you’re pressed into Jill’s palm. Jill lightly shakes you as she carries you downstairs, seeing shadows pass by between her fingers.
Brightness overwhelms your eyes as you feel yourself unceremoniously plopped face-first into a pile of soft, white mush. Tasting the mashed potatoes, you attempt to move forward, but sink with every movement you make. Only complete stillness prevents you from being submerged completely within the soft food. Looking around, you see the dark capers dot the landscape of white, fluffy peaks and valleys.
A shadow overtakes you, eclipsing the light from above. Looking up, you see the gigantic face of your younger sister, Amber. Paralyzed with fear, you stare up at her, your mouth gaping. You notice her long hawk nose, her curly light brown hair framing her round cheeks, her grey eyes under perfectly trimmed dark eyebrows, and the clarity of her lightly tan, but fair skin.
The massive image of your sister causes you to flail in terror, trying to get her attention, but to no avail.
“This looks great, Amber!” Jill shouts, causing you to look at her from across the room.
“Thanks! The little black things are capers. I figure I might as well be adventurous.” Your sister says, completely unaware that you’re desperately stuck right under her nose.
Now again fixated on your sister’s massive face, you jump in panic as the spoon makes its first descent. Scooping up a massive-looking mound of mashed potatoes right next to you, your body shifts as the mush below you flops into the crater. Craning your neck in complete panic, you shriek as you see Amber shove the spoonful of food into her mouth, gulping it down without even having to chew.
Your heart beats even faster than before, you try to wipe the potatoes off your face, but end up smearing it even more. Terror grips your entire being, you never feared something so much as you fear your own sister right at this moment. Another spoonful travels up to Amber’s massive mouth, swallowed down yet again. Seeing her throat muscles jump and the bulge travel down her throat made you squirm in horror, leading only to further sinking.
This can’t be happening. If you don’t get out of this bog soon, you’ll be nothing but an afternoon snack for your own sister. Trying to swim on your chest, the potatoes do not give, unforgivingly causing you to sink. Now up to your armpits in the mash, you can do nothing but look in horror as spoonful after spoonful is swallowed down into your sister above.
“Please! Help me! Don’t eat me!” You shout, knowing that she can’t hear you.
A burst of adrenaline blasts through your veins as you feel a cold, flat, surface slide past the soles of your feet. Now unable to sink further, you flail with even more purpose than before as the massive spoon starts shifting upward. “Please! Help me! No!” You scream, trying in anxious desperation to get your sister’s attention. This all happened so quickly. Just a few minutes ago you were quietly napping in your bed, now you’re staring up at your sister’s gaping maw, ready to consume you. Passing by her spaghetti-string top and her pink bra strap, you see her clear-skinned shoulders and collar bones as you’re raised up from the rest of the potatoes.
Seeing her pink lips part, time slows down as you notice the bits of un-swallowed mashed potatoes, cords of slimy saliva hanging around, and the glint of the goo that covers the inside of Amber’s mouth. Hot, humid breath washes over you, smelling strongly of buttered mashed potatoes mixed with spit, sending a chill down your spine. Sweating, screaming, and now crying, you try to swim backward, pushing the mounds of mash away from you, trying to get away from your sister’s mouth by any means necessary.
As your sister’s mouth widens to accept you, more light enters the slick cavern, showing the pieces of white mush pressed into her molars and sloughing off the roof of her mouth in slimy drops of saliva.
You can do nothing but scream loudly as your sister’s lips pass all around you. Gripped with horror, you slam down on the potatoes around you in frustration. Darkness overtakes you as Amber’s palate presses up against you, forcing you further into the spoonful of mashed potatoes. The spoon slid from her lips, trapping you inside the hot, moist cavern. Now with your sister’s saliva soaked into your hair and clothes, you continue shrieking as the ball of mashed potatoes is shaped into a more swallowable form by her tongue. Rolling around, you slide against her wet tongue and cheeks, becoming more nauseous in this disgusting situation.
Your whole body is covered in the gross mixture, helpless to do anything about it, you attempt to push the fleshy walls away, only submerging you more as the potatoes become softer and slimier.
A loud, wet “Gluck” sound shatters your sanity as you feel a quick descent into a tight, wet tunnel. Slithering against your sister’s throat, you feel her esophagus press against you from all sides as it quickly forces you downward. Stuck in a wad of saliva and potatoes, any attempt at a struggle is useless, the motion of the peristalsis is too strong to resist. Feeling your face slide against the inside of the incredibly hot tube, claustrophobia creeps over your body as the food bolus continues deeper inside your sister’s body.
Slithering through a tight, fleshy ring, you plop down into a raging sea of partially digested food. Immediately completely submerged, you attempt to swim upwards, but the hot, thick, slimy vomit is moving much too quickly for you to figure out which way is up. Still submerged, you’re slammed into one of your sister’s stomach walls, forced upwards, sliding up against one of the wrinkled folds.
Feeling your lungs fill with air, you realize your head is finally above the digesting mass. Gasping for breath, you notice the acrid smell of the environment around you: sour, burning, and strong. The mixture entered your mouth in the initial landing, tasting like a sour mixture between vomit and mashed potatoes. Hearing another “Flop” next to you, a warm semi-solid mass presses into you as your sister eats more of her snack.
Surrounded by slimy sounds, you keep screaming, no matter how relentless the current of vomit is all around you. Pushing against your sister’s stomach, you plead for your life as yet another massive wave of digesting potatoes pushes you under, deeper inside Amber’s body. Sliding against the bottom of the stomach, you clench your fists, purse your lips, and close your eyes as hard as possible while the current pushes you between the slick wrinkles and folds.
Reaching the surface again, you can feel your air supply running thin. The heat is near-overwhelming, feeling like a sauna. Now with barely enough space between the stomach contents and the top of Amber’s stomach, you try to keep your face above the vomit as a near-constant flow of mashed potatoes keeps falling through the stomach’s entrance. Pushing your hands up, you feel the slimy, mucous-covered walls undulate and pulse as the mass below you gets deeper and deeper.
The walls around you compress and squeeze, forcing you downward, exhausting your body through the constant swimming in the thick slop. Desperately trying to find another rancid air pocket, you flail almost randomly until you feel your right hand splash. Now only with enough space for your eyes and nose, your forehead constantly rubs against the soft, pulsating walls of your sister’s stomach.
Tears dripping from your eyes onto your already wet face, you feel a massive lump in your throat as you realize that this is the end of your life. Eaten by your own sister, the thought would make you wretch if you weren’t so busy trying to keep afloat.
With each plopping sound, the air pocket gets smaller and smaller. Your eyes burn, your arms and legs ache, and your mind is in a frenzy. Knowing the air would soon disappear, you attempt to grasp one of the stomach wrinkles above, but you quickly slip off. Digesting food sliming over you again, you resurface, only to hear a belching sound from above. The air pocket grows smaller and smaller above you, your legs kicking to keep you afloat. As the wet belch continues, you reach for the pocket, but only feel the slimy roof of Amber’s stomach. Luckily, you breathed in the last lungful of good air you could, desperately looking for a bubble or pocket of air you can inhale.
Growing more desperate, exhaustion almost overtakes you as you miraculously slither into another air pocket tucked between two of Amber’s stomach folds. Now barely conscious, your skin burns like it’s on fire and your eyes grow numb. Not feeling anything physically at this point, you feel your last emotions, disgust and terror, as your sister’s body snuffs the life out of you with a disgusting squelch.
***
“That was so good!” Jill says, rubbing her belly.
“Oh, definitely. I cleaned out that whole bowl, I’m stuffed!” Responds Amber, letting out a long burp.
“Amber! Gross!” Jill notes, biting her lower lip.
“I burped so hard it gave me butterflies! My belly tickles, now. I guess I shouldn’t eat so much! I’m gonna get fat.” Amber says.
Jill responds, leering at Amber up and down, eyes fixated on her belly. “Nah, it’s good that you ate all of it. Nothing goes to waste.”
***
F/you (Second person present-tense. The gender of "you" is up to the reader) Soft vore. Digestion. Unaware.
The scat epilogue is behind spoiler tags. The non-scat version PDF is in this post. The scat version PDF is in the post below.
Fed to Your Own Sister
By Supernova
Thumping and slamming from downstairs wake you up from a peaceful afternoon nap. Hearing two shrill voices from below, you realize that your younger sister, Amber, and her friend, Jill, are back from a long day at school. Covering your eyes, you think to yourself about how you can’t wait for Amber to finally leave for college next month. Even though she just turned eighteen, she’s still as annoying, loud, and talkative as ever. You just want to be as far away from her as possible. Her little Gothy friend Jill isn’t that much better, either. You say nothing of Jill’s obviously bad influence on Amber, but she just gives you the creeps: Always wearing all black with thick eyeliner and that short haircut of hers all remind you of some kind of witch.
Trying to drift back to sleep, despite the din from the kitchen downstairs, you’re jolted awake by knocking on your door. Begrudgingly getting up from your warm bed, wearing pajama pants and a tee shirt, you lazily and slowly walk over to the door, dragging your feet as you move. Opening the door, you see Jill standing just a few feet in front of you, looking up at you with puppy-dog eyes and her hands behind her back. “What do you want, Jill?” You ask, annoyed at her intrusion.
She exposes her right hand and points it right at you. A bright pink flash overwhelms you, knocking you back flat on your ass. Immediately, you feel the thickness of the carpet below you as your hands sink in between the fibers. Regaining your vision, you look around to see the soles of Jill’s boots, the rubber as tall as you. Jill, hovering above like a skyscraper, waves at you, wiggling her fingers as she does so.
What just happened? Thoughts race through your mind as you attempt to catch your bearings. Why is Jill so big? Am I small? Did she shrink me? What was that pink flash? Fear starts gripping your chest, your heart starts beating faster and faster. You see Jill squatting down from above, catching a glimpse of her white panties under her black miniskirt. As her fingers reach out for you, thick as tree trunks, you start gasping for breath out of sheer shock. Close enough to see her complex fingerprints, you fall back even further, now laying on your back, completely helpless.
You feel Jill’s thumb and forefinger press against the sides of your torso as you’re jerked up into the air at a near-blinding speed. Feeling like you’re going down a drop on a wicked roller coaster, the fear in your chest explodes into unbearable anxiety. Jill’s face only inches away from you, you can see every pore, every wrinkle, and every tiny hair that covers her young face. Her immense lips give a wry smile as you try to push her fingers apart.
“Jill! The mashed potatoes are ready!” You hear from downstairs, recognizing it as your sister, Amber.
Jill’s eyebrows raise up. “Coming, Amber!” She shouts, licking her lips after uttering those words.
Your world shifts as you’re pressed into Jill’s palm. Jill lightly shakes you as she carries you downstairs, seeing shadows pass by between her fingers.
Brightness overwhelms your eyes as you feel yourself unceremoniously plopped face-first into a pile of soft, white mush. Tasting the mashed potatoes, you attempt to move forward, but sink with every movement you make. Only complete stillness prevents you from being submerged completely within the soft food. Looking around, you see the dark capers dot the landscape of white, fluffy peaks and valleys.
A shadow overtakes you, eclipsing the light from above. Looking up, you see the gigantic face of your younger sister, Amber. Paralyzed with fear, you stare up at her, your mouth gaping. You notice her long hawk nose, her curly light brown hair framing her round cheeks, her grey eyes under perfectly trimmed dark eyebrows, and the clarity of her lightly tan, but fair skin.
The massive image of your sister causes you to flail in terror, trying to get her attention, but to no avail.
“This looks great, Amber!” Jill shouts, causing you to look at her from across the room.
“Thanks! The little black things are capers. I figure I might as well be adventurous.” Your sister says, completely unaware that you’re desperately stuck right under her nose.
Now again fixated on your sister’s massive face, you jump in panic as the spoon makes its first descent. Scooping up a massive-looking mound of mashed potatoes right next to you, your body shifts as the mush below you flops into the crater. Craning your neck in complete panic, you shriek as you see Amber shove the spoonful of food into her mouth, gulping it down without even having to chew.
Your heart beats even faster than before, you try to wipe the potatoes off your face, but end up smearing it even more. Terror grips your entire being, you never feared something so much as you fear your own sister right at this moment. Another spoonful travels up to Amber’s massive mouth, swallowed down yet again. Seeing her throat muscles jump and the bulge travel down her throat made you squirm in horror, leading only to further sinking.
This can’t be happening. If you don’t get out of this bog soon, you’ll be nothing but an afternoon snack for your own sister. Trying to swim on your chest, the potatoes do not give, unforgivingly causing you to sink. Now up to your armpits in the mash, you can do nothing but look in horror as spoonful after spoonful is swallowed down into your sister above.
“Please! Help me! Don’t eat me!” You shout, knowing that she can’t hear you.
A burst of adrenaline blasts through your veins as you feel a cold, flat, surface slide past the soles of your feet. Now unable to sink further, you flail with even more purpose than before as the massive spoon starts shifting upward. “Please! Help me! No!” You scream, trying in anxious desperation to get your sister’s attention. This all happened so quickly. Just a few minutes ago you were quietly napping in your bed, now you’re staring up at your sister’s gaping maw, ready to consume you. Passing by her spaghetti-string top and her pink bra strap, you see her clear-skinned shoulders and collar bones as you’re raised up from the rest of the potatoes.
Seeing her pink lips part, time slows down as you notice the bits of un-swallowed mashed potatoes, cords of slimy saliva hanging around, and the glint of the goo that covers the inside of Amber’s mouth. Hot, humid breath washes over you, smelling strongly of buttered mashed potatoes mixed with spit, sending a chill down your spine. Sweating, screaming, and now crying, you try to swim backward, pushing the mounds of mash away from you, trying to get away from your sister’s mouth by any means necessary.
As your sister’s mouth widens to accept you, more light enters the slick cavern, showing the pieces of white mush pressed into her molars and sloughing off the roof of her mouth in slimy drops of saliva.
You can do nothing but scream loudly as your sister’s lips pass all around you. Gripped with horror, you slam down on the potatoes around you in frustration. Darkness overtakes you as Amber’s palate presses up against you, forcing you further into the spoonful of mashed potatoes. The spoon slid from her lips, trapping you inside the hot, moist cavern. Now with your sister’s saliva soaked into your hair and clothes, you continue shrieking as the ball of mashed potatoes is shaped into a more swallowable form by her tongue. Rolling around, you slide against her wet tongue and cheeks, becoming more nauseous in this disgusting situation.
Your whole body is covered in the gross mixture, helpless to do anything about it, you attempt to push the fleshy walls away, only submerging you more as the potatoes become softer and slimier.
A loud, wet “Gluck” sound shatters your sanity as you feel a quick descent into a tight, wet tunnel. Slithering against your sister’s throat, you feel her esophagus press against you from all sides as it quickly forces you downward. Stuck in a wad of saliva and potatoes, any attempt at a struggle is useless, the motion of the peristalsis is too strong to resist. Feeling your face slide against the inside of the incredibly hot tube, claustrophobia creeps over your body as the food bolus continues deeper inside your sister’s body.
Slithering through a tight, fleshy ring, you plop down into a raging sea of partially digested food. Immediately completely submerged, you attempt to swim upwards, but the hot, thick, slimy vomit is moving much too quickly for you to figure out which way is up. Still submerged, you’re slammed into one of your sister’s stomach walls, forced upwards, sliding up against one of the wrinkled folds.
Feeling your lungs fill with air, you realize your head is finally above the digesting mass. Gasping for breath, you notice the acrid smell of the environment around you: sour, burning, and strong. The mixture entered your mouth in the initial landing, tasting like a sour mixture between vomit and mashed potatoes. Hearing another “Flop” next to you, a warm semi-solid mass presses into you as your sister eats more of her snack.
Surrounded by slimy sounds, you keep screaming, no matter how relentless the current of vomit is all around you. Pushing against your sister’s stomach, you plead for your life as yet another massive wave of digesting potatoes pushes you under, deeper inside Amber’s body. Sliding against the bottom of the stomach, you clench your fists, purse your lips, and close your eyes as hard as possible while the current pushes you between the slick wrinkles and folds.
Reaching the surface again, you can feel your air supply running thin. The heat is near-overwhelming, feeling like a sauna. Now with barely enough space between the stomach contents and the top of Amber’s stomach, you try to keep your face above the vomit as a near-constant flow of mashed potatoes keeps falling through the stomach’s entrance. Pushing your hands up, you feel the slimy, mucous-covered walls undulate and pulse as the mass below you gets deeper and deeper.
The walls around you compress and squeeze, forcing you downward, exhausting your body through the constant swimming in the thick slop. Desperately trying to find another rancid air pocket, you flail almost randomly until you feel your right hand splash. Now only with enough space for your eyes and nose, your forehead constantly rubs against the soft, pulsating walls of your sister’s stomach.
Tears dripping from your eyes onto your already wet face, you feel a massive lump in your throat as you realize that this is the end of your life. Eaten by your own sister, the thought would make you wretch if you weren’t so busy trying to keep afloat.
With each plopping sound, the air pocket gets smaller and smaller. Your eyes burn, your arms and legs ache, and your mind is in a frenzy. Knowing the air would soon disappear, you attempt to grasp one of the stomach wrinkles above, but you quickly slip off. Digesting food sliming over you again, you resurface, only to hear a belching sound from above. The air pocket grows smaller and smaller above you, your legs kicking to keep you afloat. As the wet belch continues, you reach for the pocket, but only feel the slimy roof of Amber’s stomach. Luckily, you breathed in the last lungful of good air you could, desperately looking for a bubble or pocket of air you can inhale.
Growing more desperate, exhaustion almost overtakes you as you miraculously slither into another air pocket tucked between two of Amber’s stomach folds. Now barely conscious, your skin burns like it’s on fire and your eyes grow numb. Not feeling anything physically at this point, you feel your last emotions, disgust and terror, as your sister’s body snuffs the life out of you with a disgusting squelch.
***
“That was so good!” Jill says, rubbing her belly.
“Oh, definitely. I cleaned out that whole bowl, I’m stuffed!” Responds Amber, letting out a long burp.
“Amber! Gross!” Jill notes, biting her lower lip.
“I burped so hard it gave me butterflies! My belly tickles, now. I guess I shouldn’t eat so much! I’m gonna get fat.” Amber says.
Jill responds, leering at Amber up and down, eyes fixated on her belly. “Nah, it’s good that you ate all of it. Nothing goes to waste.”
***
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by supernova » Fri Jul 11, 2014 8:55 pm
This is the scat version of the above story in PDF format. It's a few paragraphs after the ending.
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by bradlax16 » Sat Jul 12, 2014 10:51 am
another amazing story, i really can't believe the quality and consistency of your work....AMAZING scenes in the stomach, the fact that the victim's head was barely in an air pocket was awesome, really painted the picture of how full the stomach was....another suggestion, if it is an 'aware' story, there should be more dialogue between the victim and the giantess...she should be telling him/her what's going to happen to them, and they should be really really horrified (obviously because this is about the worst death you can put someone through, being digested alive).....keep up the good work!! 
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by Lupe » Sat Jul 12, 2014 2:02 pm
Agreed! More of the pred saying what's going to happen! Turn into poop, fat, end up in toilet. Just make the prey feel completely helpless 
Still though, the consistent quality of your stories is amazing. Thanks for taking out of your time to continue writing!
Still though, the consistent quality of your stories is amazing. Thanks for taking out of your time to continue writing!
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by supernova » Sat Jul 12, 2014 11:59 pm
bradlax16 wrote:another amazing story, i really can't believe the quality and consistency of your work....AMAZING scenes in the stomach, the fact that the victim's head was barely in an air pocket was awesome, really painted the picture of how full the stomach was....another suggestion, if it is an 'aware' story, there should be more dialogue between the victim and the giantess...she should be telling him/her what's going to happen to them, and they should be really really horrified (obviously because this is about the worst death you can put someone through, being digested alive).....keep up the good work!!
Sounds like a good plan!
Lupe wrote:Agreed! More of the pred saying what's going to happen! Turn into poop, fat, end up in toilet. Just make the prey feel completely helpless
Still though, the consistent quality of your stories is amazing. Thanks for taking out of your time to continue writing!
Thank you! You'll definitely see more of that in future stories.
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by bradlax16 » Sun Jul 20, 2014 11:16 am
anything new in the works?
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by supernova » Sun Jul 27, 2014 6:35 pm
It's been a while, but I have a ~*nEw StOrY*~
F/f Soft Vore and Digestion!
There's a short epilogue with scat behind the spoiler tags.
The PDF for the non-scat version is in this post. The PDF for the scat version is in the next post.
First Time
By Supernova
“Come on, girls! Wake up!” Ashley heard booming from above. Squinting away the bright light as she regained consciousness, she tried to focus her vision and come to her senses, as the last thing she remembered was falling asleep on her friend’s couch after a night of partying.
Feeling her whole body droop downward, Ashley looked up to realize that she had been stripped naked and tied to a tall wooden post, hanging from rope binding her wrists and ankles. Immediately screaming and wriggling to get away, Ashley shrieked in terror when she clearly saw what was in front of her: the upper body of an immense woman. The room looked completely dark, save for the spotlight illumination on her and the woman in front of her.
Still shrieking in terror, Ashley looked to her right to see two other naked women, tied to individual posts just as she had been, each screaming, squirming, and glistening with sweat.
Now with sweat of her own dripping down the side of her pale face and soaking into her dirty blonde hair, Ashley just stared up in shock at the giantess that hovered over them like a mountain. Gasping frantically, her heart beating much faster now, Ashley observed the woman’s features as time seemed to slow down: The wavy, shiny, black hair that fell past her shoulders, her pale, slightly wrinkled skin covered in light makeup, her big, round, hazel eyes with just a trace of crow’s feet showing next to her dark winged eyeliner, her long hawk nose with thin nostrils, her voluptuous red lips. Ashley figured the thin woman must be in her late thirties or early forties as she saw the giantess’ bare, smooth shoulders under a black tank top and bra straps.
The giantess seductively placed her index finger on her lower lip. “So, which one of you lovely ladies gets to be gobbled up first?” Ashley’s eyes widened, her heart rate increased, and her ears stung from the relentless shrieking coming from her and the other tied up women on the poles next to her. She wriggled until her wrists were sore, still bound to the upright pole.
Looking upward, she saw the giantess’ mouth open wide, her big, red lips parting to expose her slick, glistening tongue and massive, straight teeth. Ashley kept screaming “No! No! Please!” as the mouth above began its descent downward, the woman’s face getting closer and closer to the three trapped women. Ashley winced as she saw the slimy orifice head straight for her, hot breath wafting over her, smelling slightly minty. Ashley screamed with even more force as the giant woman’s shadow overtook her, now able to see every tiny taste bud and lip wrinkle in extreme close-up detail. The slightly undulating tongue, the glistening white teeth, the stretched lips covered in lipstick, all of these things put Ashley into a state of extreme terror as they inched closer to her.
“Actually, just kidding!” The giant woman said, her words blasting humid breath over Ashley. “I think I’ll play a little game first. How about eeny-meeny-miny-mo or something? I can’t just eat one of you tinies right off the bat! I haven’t even introduced myself, yet! I’m Hannah and, by tomorrow, I’ll be shitting out what’s left of you.” Hannah let out a high-pitched giggle.
Ashley’s emotions were in a frenzy at this point. Tears flowing from her eyes like a fountain, she cried and screamed at what she had just heard. Just last night she was at her friend Tara’s 18th birthday party and now she was in an unbelievably terrifying predicament. Just wanting to get herself free, Ashley pulled at the rope above her, but it stayed tight. Craning her neck, she saw Hannah pointing her finger at the middle girl, the one tied up to the post right next to Ashley.
“Eeny meeny miny mo!” Hannah’s finger shifted from girl to girl, Ashley couldn’t help but feel a rush of anxiety each time she was pointed at. “Catch a lady by the toe!” Ashley saw Hannah’s skinny arms move and her B-cup breasts slightly jiggle each time she shifted. “If she hollers let her go.” Ashley sniffled, sobbing softly now. “Eeny meeny miny mo! It’s you! You’re first!”
Hannah was, again, pointing to the middle girl. The two girls not chosen both looked at the unlucky one in unison and in silence.
“No! No, please!” The red-haired girl shouted and pleaded through her tears as Hannah’s mouth opened wide and descended towards her slowly.
Widening her mouth, Hannah leaned forward towards the redhead, her tongue wet with anticipation. Ashley could feel the humid breeze flow from above as Hannah’s immense face got closer and closer.
Ashley screamed as Hannah’s mouth completely surrounded the girl next to her, loud, wet sucking sounds coming from mere inches away followed by a gulp. She gasped in horror as she saw a tiny bulge slide down Hannah’s throat as the giant woman’s face ascended.
Hannah sat upright and opened her mouth wide and laughed. “Ahh! See! I sucked her off!”
Ashley looked to her right and saw just a slimy wooden pole: no woman to be found. Her eyes widened, she grit her teeth, and her eyes were sore from so much crying. The anxiety was so severe that Ashley felt as though her chest was being crushed.
“Which one of you wants to join her in my tummy?” Hannah asked, cocking her head back and forth playfully. “Fuck it! You’re next!” Hannah’s hand quickly descended towards the other woman, a black-haired pale woman, face now red with emotion.
“Please! Not now! Not now! Please!” the tiny woman shouted, face pointing upwards at the massive Hannah. “No! Please! Please, please, please!” She kept shouting as Hannah’s fingers lightly pressed against her sides, sliding her up off the pole that held her.
The tiny woman screamed as she was brought closer to Hannah’s face, close enough to feel the breath flowing from her nostrils.
“Well, down the hatch!” Hannah said as she faced the ceiling, opened her mouth wide, stuck her tongue out, and lowered her tiny victim onto her slick taste buds. Immediately after the tongue slithered back into Hannah’s mouth with the tiny woman, a terrifying, wet “Gluck” sound chilled Ashley to her very core. She knew she was next.
“Mmm! I feel her wiggling all the way down. She must be excited to meet her friend in my tummy. Now you’re next, little lady!” Hannah pointed straight at the wide-eyed, terrified Ashley.
Ashley closed her eyes tightly after she saw Hannah’s massive hand make the descent towards her. She screamed when she felt the immense, telephone pole-sized fingers press against her torso, she let out sobs when she felt her back rub against the pole that held her, and she looked up in teary shock as she saw Hannah’s massive face loom above her. Now on Hannah’s hand and still bound in rope, Ashley sobbed uncontrollably, thinking of her life and her plans for the future, both about to be cut short by this massive, hungry woman.
“Time’s up! In you go!” Hannah said as her mouth widened and her hand brought Ashley closer to her gaping maw. Ashley saw every tiny detail of Hannah’s mouth: The slick, glossy lipstick, the tiny folds in her lips, the pools of saliva around her teeth and tongue, the image disgusted Ashley as she balled her hands into fists and shouted for her life. Hannah’s breath wafted over her, filling her nostrils with warm mint. Sweat kept dripping down Ashley’s face as the immense mouth loomed closer and closer, ready to take in its next meal.
Ashley jumped when she heard a door creak open loudly, light filling the white-walled bedroom as a light flicked on. Hannah quickly sat upright, ascending away fast, as if she was surprised as well. Squinting her eyes, Ashley saw her own friend Tara walking towards Hannah from behind.
“Are you being weird again, mom?” Asked Tara, her curly brown hair bouncing as she walked. Ashley looked at the massive Tara, who was thin and had a big nose, like her mother, but had a rounder face, cuter cheeks, thin lips, and thick-framed glasses that covered her brown eyes. Tara was obviously sniffling, with a tissue in her hand, she must have had a cold.
“Tara, it’s me! Help! I’m down here!” Ashley shouted, her voice cracking.
Hannah smiled. “Tara, now that you’re eighteen I think that you’re ready to try one of these little ladies. I saved one just for you! Happy birthday!”
Ashley’s heart sunk. A frenzy of thoughts burst through Ashley’s mind. Tara wouldn’t really eat her, would she? They’re friends! Could she even see who’s down on her mother’s hand?
“It didn’t look like you were saving her for me. It looked like you were about to eat her.” Tara said with a condescending tone in her voice.
“Oh, never mind that, sweetie. Just take this one and gulp her down right quick. You can feel her fluttering around in there on the way down and even, sometimes, in your belly.” Hannah said.
“Hmmm. Okay. If you put it that way it does sound kinda fun. I’ve honestly wanted to try one for a while.” Tara boomed from above.
Hannah looked down at Ashley. “You hear that? You’re gonna be her first time! Isn’t that great?”
Tara put a finger on her lower lip and asked “What’s gonna happen to her? You know, after I swallow her down.”
Hannah looked down at the hyperventilating Ashley and grinned. “Well, first she’s gonna slide all over your tongue and spread her tasty sweat all over the inside of your mouth, then she’s gonna slither all the way down your throat, where she’ll wriggle and squirm all the way down into your tummy. She’ll squirm and squirm and squirm until she gets digested in there, it feels so good. Then, after you’re done with her, you just flush her away in the toilet tomorrow. It’s a… unique experience.”
Tara’s eyed widened. “Whoa. I have to try this.”
Ashley couldn’t believe her situation. She tried biting her lip to wake her up from this awful dream as she was unceremoniously passed to Tara, who let out another sniffle. Now in Tara’s hands, Ashley looked up in horror at her massive friend’s face, seeing every tiny detail, makeup and all. Feeling herself ascending, she couldn’t get her eyes off her friend as Tara opened her mouth wide.
Feeling the slick, slimy tongue for the first time sent Ashley into a complete panic. Trying to break from the ropes that held her wrists and ankles together, she squirmed in vain as she landed on the massive tongue’s center crevice. The heat became unbearable and the smell was so awful it reminded Ashley of poison. Seeing cords of spit and mucous connecting the palate and tongue, Ashley screamed as she saw the palate lower down on top of her.
Now in complete darkness, Ashley tried fighting against Tara’s slick, muscular tongue as it slithered over her entire body. Slick with saliva and mucous, Ashley grunted in frustration as wave after wave covered her face and soaked into her hair. Feeling her friend’s tongue slither over her naked body revolted Ashley, causing her to shiver and shake uncontrollably as wet smacking sounds surrounded her. Forced between the tongue and the hard palate, Ashley pushed her bound hands upward, trying to push the roof of the mouth away from her as Tara’s disgusting thick mucous dripped downwards.
Every inch of Ashley’s body was now covered in slimy fluid as Tara’s tongue continued playing with her. Ashley felt each individual taste bud slime over her bare skin, over her face, breasts, torso, and legs. Just yesterday Ashley was having fun with Tara at a party, now Ashley is just a mere snack for her.
Sobbing, Ashley screamed as she felt her body lurch forward. The taste buds below her felt much bigger as she felt herself forced dangerously close to the back of Tara’s throat. As the flesh around her squeezed tightly on all angles, Ashley still felt the massive tongue below her. A harsh snorting sound vibrated above as a thick wad of warm snot slathered over her whole body, washing her downwards into Tara’s throat with a “Gulp”.
Ashley shrieked in horror as her sanity shattered, slithering down Tara’s tight, hot, wet esophagus with a mass of mucous. She felt the walls around her pressing and sliding against her skin as she descended deeper into Tara’s body. Still shrieking, she kicked back and forth, trying to fight the endless strength of the esophagus’ peristalsis. Now exhausted, Ashley fought the soreness and squirmed even harder as she felt the entrance of Tara’s stomach slide over her feet and ankles.
Easily pushed through the sphincter, Ashley fell for a split second into the dark pit of Tara’s stomach. The stench was completely overwhelming, causing Ashley’s eyes to water as she splatted down into a thick muck of body fluids and partially digested food. Trying to swim anywhere, she couldn’t unbind her wrists, so she was completely at the mercy of the churning stomach around her. Wave after wave of Tara’s vomit washed over Ashley, getting into her eyes, nose, and mouth.
Sloshed between two of Tara’s stomach folds, Ashley continued crying both out of fear and because the stomach acid burned her eyes. Unable to move, more masses of chyme covered her entire body, sucking her down under the surface. Still without the ability to swim, Ashley managed to land the soles of her feet into the stomach floor, pushing herself up above to the acrid air. Sneezing the vomit out of her nostrils, Ashley screamed in vain as another wave of vomit washed over her, filling her mouth with sour fluid.
The heat was nearly unbearable, at almost 100 degrees Farenheit, Ashley felt like her body was giving up on her. The constant jostling between the stomach folds, the acrid stench, the stinging acids, the endlessly flowing vomit, and the constantly churning walls all overwhelmed Ashley as she fought emotional and physical fatigue. Each time she surfaced, she instinctually inhaled the biggest lungful she could, despite it smelling poisonous. Ashley just wanted to give up, but her lungs insisted on breathing and Tara’s stomach insisted on digestion. Each time Ashley was starting to fall asleep, she was violently bashed against a stomach fold, jolting her awake into the slimy hell that surrounded her.
Now being forced between two stomach walls rubbing together with a loud groan, Ashley found her voice and screamed as warm semi-solid masses fell onto her from above. The taste of sour peanut butter filled her mouth as she was jostled quickly into the digesting mixture. Ashley, unable to even move her arms or legs in the thick slop, continued being rubbed by the folded walls. As more of this peanut butter-like mass fell from above, Ashley found the air around her becoming staler and less breathable. Gasping for breath, she felt the top of Tara’s stomach as it continued filling with chewed food and body fluids.
Now only a tiny air pocket available to her, Ashley tried keeping afloat, but her bound wrists just caused her to sink deeper into Tara’s stomach. Now completely submerged in Tara’s stomach contents, Ashley went unconscious, allowing her friend’s body to fully digest her.
***
Tara snorted her stuffy nose and swallowed the tiny lady along with the snot from her now-clear nose. Now breathing freely, she traced the descent of her victim into her belly with her pointer finger as she felt the tiny woman’s struggles all the way down. She felt a little bit of pressure by her heart as the little lady entered her stomach, immediately fluttering like “butterflies”.
“Wow! You’re so right! I can feel her wriggling in there! This is so awesome!” Exclaimed Tara, excited about her first time swallowing someone.
“Believe me, there are plenty where that came from.” Said Hannah. “Hey, what do you say we have a little, uh, competition?”
“Competition, what do you mean?” Asked Tara. “Ooh! I can feel her kicking around in my tummy!”
“Oh, y’know, let’s see who can eat more tiny ladies in a month. Whoever loses has to buy a big lunch.” Said Hannah.
“That sounds so fun! But how can I make ladies tiny? How do you do it?” Said Tara, feeling another flutter come from her stomach.
“Happy eighteenth birthday, Tara.” Hannah said, giving Tara a small, metallic ring with an embedded pink jewel on top. “Just point the gem at whoever you want tiny and press the little button the side and boom! They’re zapped to, like, an inch or two tall. By the time they realize what’s going on it’s already too late.”
***
F/f Soft Vore and Digestion!
There's a short epilogue with scat behind the spoiler tags.
The PDF for the non-scat version is in this post. The PDF for the scat version is in the next post.
First Time
By Supernova
“Come on, girls! Wake up!” Ashley heard booming from above. Squinting away the bright light as she regained consciousness, she tried to focus her vision and come to her senses, as the last thing she remembered was falling asleep on her friend’s couch after a night of partying.
Feeling her whole body droop downward, Ashley looked up to realize that she had been stripped naked and tied to a tall wooden post, hanging from rope binding her wrists and ankles. Immediately screaming and wriggling to get away, Ashley shrieked in terror when she clearly saw what was in front of her: the upper body of an immense woman. The room looked completely dark, save for the spotlight illumination on her and the woman in front of her.
Still shrieking in terror, Ashley looked to her right to see two other naked women, tied to individual posts just as she had been, each screaming, squirming, and glistening with sweat.
Now with sweat of her own dripping down the side of her pale face and soaking into her dirty blonde hair, Ashley just stared up in shock at the giantess that hovered over them like a mountain. Gasping frantically, her heart beating much faster now, Ashley observed the woman’s features as time seemed to slow down: The wavy, shiny, black hair that fell past her shoulders, her pale, slightly wrinkled skin covered in light makeup, her big, round, hazel eyes with just a trace of crow’s feet showing next to her dark winged eyeliner, her long hawk nose with thin nostrils, her voluptuous red lips. Ashley figured the thin woman must be in her late thirties or early forties as she saw the giantess’ bare, smooth shoulders under a black tank top and bra straps.
The giantess seductively placed her index finger on her lower lip. “So, which one of you lovely ladies gets to be gobbled up first?” Ashley’s eyes widened, her heart rate increased, and her ears stung from the relentless shrieking coming from her and the other tied up women on the poles next to her. She wriggled until her wrists were sore, still bound to the upright pole.
Looking upward, she saw the giantess’ mouth open wide, her big, red lips parting to expose her slick, glistening tongue and massive, straight teeth. Ashley kept screaming “No! No! Please!” as the mouth above began its descent downward, the woman’s face getting closer and closer to the three trapped women. Ashley winced as she saw the slimy orifice head straight for her, hot breath wafting over her, smelling slightly minty. Ashley screamed with even more force as the giant woman’s shadow overtook her, now able to see every tiny taste bud and lip wrinkle in extreme close-up detail. The slightly undulating tongue, the glistening white teeth, the stretched lips covered in lipstick, all of these things put Ashley into a state of extreme terror as they inched closer to her.
“Actually, just kidding!” The giant woman said, her words blasting humid breath over Ashley. “I think I’ll play a little game first. How about eeny-meeny-miny-mo or something? I can’t just eat one of you tinies right off the bat! I haven’t even introduced myself, yet! I’m Hannah and, by tomorrow, I’ll be shitting out what’s left of you.” Hannah let out a high-pitched giggle.
Ashley’s emotions were in a frenzy at this point. Tears flowing from her eyes like a fountain, she cried and screamed at what she had just heard. Just last night she was at her friend Tara’s 18th birthday party and now she was in an unbelievably terrifying predicament. Just wanting to get herself free, Ashley pulled at the rope above her, but it stayed tight. Craning her neck, she saw Hannah pointing her finger at the middle girl, the one tied up to the post right next to Ashley.
“Eeny meeny miny mo!” Hannah’s finger shifted from girl to girl, Ashley couldn’t help but feel a rush of anxiety each time she was pointed at. “Catch a lady by the toe!” Ashley saw Hannah’s skinny arms move and her B-cup breasts slightly jiggle each time she shifted. “If she hollers let her go.” Ashley sniffled, sobbing softly now. “Eeny meeny miny mo! It’s you! You’re first!”
Hannah was, again, pointing to the middle girl. The two girls not chosen both looked at the unlucky one in unison and in silence.
“No! No, please!” The red-haired girl shouted and pleaded through her tears as Hannah’s mouth opened wide and descended towards her slowly.
Widening her mouth, Hannah leaned forward towards the redhead, her tongue wet with anticipation. Ashley could feel the humid breeze flow from above as Hannah’s immense face got closer and closer.
Ashley screamed as Hannah’s mouth completely surrounded the girl next to her, loud, wet sucking sounds coming from mere inches away followed by a gulp. She gasped in horror as she saw a tiny bulge slide down Hannah’s throat as the giant woman’s face ascended.
Hannah sat upright and opened her mouth wide and laughed. “Ahh! See! I sucked her off!”
Ashley looked to her right and saw just a slimy wooden pole: no woman to be found. Her eyes widened, she grit her teeth, and her eyes were sore from so much crying. The anxiety was so severe that Ashley felt as though her chest was being crushed.
“Which one of you wants to join her in my tummy?” Hannah asked, cocking her head back and forth playfully. “Fuck it! You’re next!” Hannah’s hand quickly descended towards the other woman, a black-haired pale woman, face now red with emotion.
“Please! Not now! Not now! Please!” the tiny woman shouted, face pointing upwards at the massive Hannah. “No! Please! Please, please, please!” She kept shouting as Hannah’s fingers lightly pressed against her sides, sliding her up off the pole that held her.
The tiny woman screamed as she was brought closer to Hannah’s face, close enough to feel the breath flowing from her nostrils.
“Well, down the hatch!” Hannah said as she faced the ceiling, opened her mouth wide, stuck her tongue out, and lowered her tiny victim onto her slick taste buds. Immediately after the tongue slithered back into Hannah’s mouth with the tiny woman, a terrifying, wet “Gluck” sound chilled Ashley to her very core. She knew she was next.
“Mmm! I feel her wiggling all the way down. She must be excited to meet her friend in my tummy. Now you’re next, little lady!” Hannah pointed straight at the wide-eyed, terrified Ashley.
Ashley closed her eyes tightly after she saw Hannah’s massive hand make the descent towards her. She screamed when she felt the immense, telephone pole-sized fingers press against her torso, she let out sobs when she felt her back rub against the pole that held her, and she looked up in teary shock as she saw Hannah’s massive face loom above her. Now on Hannah’s hand and still bound in rope, Ashley sobbed uncontrollably, thinking of her life and her plans for the future, both about to be cut short by this massive, hungry woman.
“Time’s up! In you go!” Hannah said as her mouth widened and her hand brought Ashley closer to her gaping maw. Ashley saw every tiny detail of Hannah’s mouth: The slick, glossy lipstick, the tiny folds in her lips, the pools of saliva around her teeth and tongue, the image disgusted Ashley as she balled her hands into fists and shouted for her life. Hannah’s breath wafted over her, filling her nostrils with warm mint. Sweat kept dripping down Ashley’s face as the immense mouth loomed closer and closer, ready to take in its next meal.
Ashley jumped when she heard a door creak open loudly, light filling the white-walled bedroom as a light flicked on. Hannah quickly sat upright, ascending away fast, as if she was surprised as well. Squinting her eyes, Ashley saw her own friend Tara walking towards Hannah from behind.
“Are you being weird again, mom?” Asked Tara, her curly brown hair bouncing as she walked. Ashley looked at the massive Tara, who was thin and had a big nose, like her mother, but had a rounder face, cuter cheeks, thin lips, and thick-framed glasses that covered her brown eyes. Tara was obviously sniffling, with a tissue in her hand, she must have had a cold.
“Tara, it’s me! Help! I’m down here!” Ashley shouted, her voice cracking.
Hannah smiled. “Tara, now that you’re eighteen I think that you’re ready to try one of these little ladies. I saved one just for you! Happy birthday!”
Ashley’s heart sunk. A frenzy of thoughts burst through Ashley’s mind. Tara wouldn’t really eat her, would she? They’re friends! Could she even see who’s down on her mother’s hand?
“It didn’t look like you were saving her for me. It looked like you were about to eat her.” Tara said with a condescending tone in her voice.
“Oh, never mind that, sweetie. Just take this one and gulp her down right quick. You can feel her fluttering around in there on the way down and even, sometimes, in your belly.” Hannah said.
“Hmmm. Okay. If you put it that way it does sound kinda fun. I’ve honestly wanted to try one for a while.” Tara boomed from above.
Hannah looked down at Ashley. “You hear that? You’re gonna be her first time! Isn’t that great?”
Tara put a finger on her lower lip and asked “What’s gonna happen to her? You know, after I swallow her down.”
Hannah looked down at the hyperventilating Ashley and grinned. “Well, first she’s gonna slide all over your tongue and spread her tasty sweat all over the inside of your mouth, then she’s gonna slither all the way down your throat, where she’ll wriggle and squirm all the way down into your tummy. She’ll squirm and squirm and squirm until she gets digested in there, it feels so good. Then, after you’re done with her, you just flush her away in the toilet tomorrow. It’s a… unique experience.”
Tara’s eyed widened. “Whoa. I have to try this.”
Ashley couldn’t believe her situation. She tried biting her lip to wake her up from this awful dream as she was unceremoniously passed to Tara, who let out another sniffle. Now in Tara’s hands, Ashley looked up in horror at her massive friend’s face, seeing every tiny detail, makeup and all. Feeling herself ascending, she couldn’t get her eyes off her friend as Tara opened her mouth wide.
Feeling the slick, slimy tongue for the first time sent Ashley into a complete panic. Trying to break from the ropes that held her wrists and ankles together, she squirmed in vain as she landed on the massive tongue’s center crevice. The heat became unbearable and the smell was so awful it reminded Ashley of poison. Seeing cords of spit and mucous connecting the palate and tongue, Ashley screamed as she saw the palate lower down on top of her.
Now in complete darkness, Ashley tried fighting against Tara’s slick, muscular tongue as it slithered over her entire body. Slick with saliva and mucous, Ashley grunted in frustration as wave after wave covered her face and soaked into her hair. Feeling her friend’s tongue slither over her naked body revolted Ashley, causing her to shiver and shake uncontrollably as wet smacking sounds surrounded her. Forced between the tongue and the hard palate, Ashley pushed her bound hands upward, trying to push the roof of the mouth away from her as Tara’s disgusting thick mucous dripped downwards.
Every inch of Ashley’s body was now covered in slimy fluid as Tara’s tongue continued playing with her. Ashley felt each individual taste bud slime over her bare skin, over her face, breasts, torso, and legs. Just yesterday Ashley was having fun with Tara at a party, now Ashley is just a mere snack for her.
Sobbing, Ashley screamed as she felt her body lurch forward. The taste buds below her felt much bigger as she felt herself forced dangerously close to the back of Tara’s throat. As the flesh around her squeezed tightly on all angles, Ashley still felt the massive tongue below her. A harsh snorting sound vibrated above as a thick wad of warm snot slathered over her whole body, washing her downwards into Tara’s throat with a “Gulp”.
Ashley shrieked in horror as her sanity shattered, slithering down Tara’s tight, hot, wet esophagus with a mass of mucous. She felt the walls around her pressing and sliding against her skin as she descended deeper into Tara’s body. Still shrieking, she kicked back and forth, trying to fight the endless strength of the esophagus’ peristalsis. Now exhausted, Ashley fought the soreness and squirmed even harder as she felt the entrance of Tara’s stomach slide over her feet and ankles.
Easily pushed through the sphincter, Ashley fell for a split second into the dark pit of Tara’s stomach. The stench was completely overwhelming, causing Ashley’s eyes to water as she splatted down into a thick muck of body fluids and partially digested food. Trying to swim anywhere, she couldn’t unbind her wrists, so she was completely at the mercy of the churning stomach around her. Wave after wave of Tara’s vomit washed over Ashley, getting into her eyes, nose, and mouth.
Sloshed between two of Tara’s stomach folds, Ashley continued crying both out of fear and because the stomach acid burned her eyes. Unable to move, more masses of chyme covered her entire body, sucking her down under the surface. Still without the ability to swim, Ashley managed to land the soles of her feet into the stomach floor, pushing herself up above to the acrid air. Sneezing the vomit out of her nostrils, Ashley screamed in vain as another wave of vomit washed over her, filling her mouth with sour fluid.
The heat was nearly unbearable, at almost 100 degrees Farenheit, Ashley felt like her body was giving up on her. The constant jostling between the stomach folds, the acrid stench, the stinging acids, the endlessly flowing vomit, and the constantly churning walls all overwhelmed Ashley as she fought emotional and physical fatigue. Each time she surfaced, she instinctually inhaled the biggest lungful she could, despite it smelling poisonous. Ashley just wanted to give up, but her lungs insisted on breathing and Tara’s stomach insisted on digestion. Each time Ashley was starting to fall asleep, she was violently bashed against a stomach fold, jolting her awake into the slimy hell that surrounded her.
Now being forced between two stomach walls rubbing together with a loud groan, Ashley found her voice and screamed as warm semi-solid masses fell onto her from above. The taste of sour peanut butter filled her mouth as she was jostled quickly into the digesting mixture. Ashley, unable to even move her arms or legs in the thick slop, continued being rubbed by the folded walls. As more of this peanut butter-like mass fell from above, Ashley found the air around her becoming staler and less breathable. Gasping for breath, she felt the top of Tara’s stomach as it continued filling with chewed food and body fluids.
Now only a tiny air pocket available to her, Ashley tried keeping afloat, but her bound wrists just caused her to sink deeper into Tara’s stomach. Now completely submerged in Tara’s stomach contents, Ashley went unconscious, allowing her friend’s body to fully digest her.
***
Tara snorted her stuffy nose and swallowed the tiny lady along with the snot from her now-clear nose. Now breathing freely, she traced the descent of her victim into her belly with her pointer finger as she felt the tiny woman’s struggles all the way down. She felt a little bit of pressure by her heart as the little lady entered her stomach, immediately fluttering like “butterflies”.
“Wow! You’re so right! I can feel her wriggling in there! This is so awesome!” Exclaimed Tara, excited about her first time swallowing someone.
“Believe me, there are plenty where that came from.” Said Hannah. “Hey, what do you say we have a little, uh, competition?”
“Competition, what do you mean?” Asked Tara. “Ooh! I can feel her kicking around in my tummy!”
“Oh, y’know, let’s see who can eat more tiny ladies in a month. Whoever loses has to buy a big lunch.” Said Hannah.
“That sounds so fun! But how can I make ladies tiny? How do you do it?” Said Tara, feeling another flutter come from her stomach.
“Happy eighteenth birthday, Tara.” Hannah said, giving Tara a small, metallic ring with an embedded pink jewel on top. “Just point the gem at whoever you want tiny and press the little button the side and boom! They’re zapped to, like, an inch or two tall. By the time they realize what’s going on it’s already too late.”
***
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by supernova » Sun Jul 27, 2014 6:36 pm
This is the scat version of the above story. It's a few paragraphs after the ending.
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by Lupe » Sun Jul 27, 2014 7:17 pm
Nice to hear from your again! Another well written story. The stuffed up nose swallowing was a nice touch!
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by bradlax16 » Mon Jul 28, 2014 2:19 pm
Lupe wrote:Nice to hear from your again! Another well written story. The stuffed up nose swallowing was a nice touch!
I also loved the mucous involved with the swallowing, adds to the disgusting-ness of the experience for the victim
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by supernova » Mon Jul 28, 2014 4:40 pm
bradlax16 wrote:Lupe wrote:Nice to hear from your again! Another well written story. The stuffed up nose swallowing was a nice touch!
I also loved the mucous involved with the swallowing, adds to the disgusting-ness of the experience for the victim
Thanks Lupe and bradlax16!
I thought it'd be hot to add something a little surprising and different.
I'll write another one relatively soon!
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by bradlax16 » Wed Aug 06, 2014 1:38 pm
anything new in the works? would love to see a story involving multiple prey, I think it is awesome when there is more than one living person inside the stomach
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by Zombie_Slave » Wed Aug 06, 2014 2:07 pm
Nice job on these stories. I really like the stomach scenes.
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by supernova » Thu Aug 07, 2014 6:40 pm
bradlax16 wrote:anything new in the works? would love to see a story involving multiple prey, I think it is awesome when there is more than one living person inside the stomach
I still have a few ideas in my head, but I already wrote around 10 in the past 5 weeks so I'm gonna take it easy for a bit. Life stuff, haha. Expect some new material within the month!
And I like your idea! I'll definitely consider it.
Zombie_Slave wrote:Nice job on these stories. I really like the stomach scenes.
Thanks so much! I think a lot about those scenes, I want to put as much detail as possible.
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by bradlax16 » Wed Aug 20, 2014 2:27 pm
anything new in the works? your stories are right up there with the best, this site needs more quality content !
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories
by supernova » Thu Aug 21, 2014 1:14 am
Thank you for the high praise, bradlax16!
I'm considering some ideas, but I'm a bit more busy than I was earlier in the Summer. I'll see what I can do once I get motivated!
Expect one relatively soon. I'm not done writing yet!
Also: Does anyone know where else I can post my stories to let more people with our peculiar interests to indulge? I'll always post to Aryion but I'm wondering if this type of story may be wanted other places as well?
Maybe even elsewhere on Eka's?
I'm considering some ideas, but I'm a bit more busy than I was earlier in the Summer. I'll see what I can do once I get motivated!
Expect one relatively soon. I'm not done writing yet!
Also: Does anyone know where else I can post my stories to let more people with our peculiar interests to indulge? I'll always post to Aryion but I'm wondering if this type of story may be wanted other places as well?
Maybe even elsewhere on Eka's?
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