(this is a lot more text than pics this time. There is not a way to show swallowing so that is all text also the digestion bits. all digestion is in spoilers as i like it rough. Finally we have suduction, vore, digestion, and conflict all the things that make a great story.)
Chapter 4: never trust a scaver.
About sixty meters form the crash is a single individual who appears to be target shooting. Akesisha looks him over doesn’t look like a raider. Akesisha watches him fire three more rounds at his target. A small bottle of nuka cola. All three shots miss hitting the rock behind it. Akesisha quickly drops him from the is a threat list. She can clearly see the rock is shot to hell and back. This man has been practicing for a while and its not helping him. At all.
Akesisha decides to approach him peaceably giving him the benefit of the doubt that he isn’t a raider. “hello” the man jumps up startled and spins around gun in hand. “getterhandupwhereicanseethemyouan’tgettingmytreasure.” Akesisha raises her hands startled by his fast talk. “Easy. Easy. I didn’t mean to startle you like that. See I’m a friend. I’m going to raise my hands up nice and slow. See.” The Scaver’s eyes widen when he sees her. He first noticed how tall she was he probably stood up to her shoulder and her eyes. Her eyes were yellow and seemed to glow. He noticed that she is a big girl. Like beyond fat, her gut juts out in front of her past her rather large bosom., but it doesn’t look right. No not enough sag like fat and he knew what that looked like. He had seen a good deal of fat bitches in his life. This is like a big ball right in the middle. He sees she has a rather unique looking gun held up.
He jesters to her “what kind of gun is that stranger?”
Akesisha looks at her held up pistol “oh this it’s a .223 revolver.” Akesisha keeps a smile on her face trying to resolve their stand off peaceably. “hmmm so why you here?" He notices she is lowering her arm. "DON’T YOU MOVE!” Akesisha quickly puts her hand back up. “I was just holstering my piece. I would rather we talk about his than point guns at each other.” The scaver glares at her. “Well I said DON’T MOVE! Now answer my question.” Akesisha looks at him “well I was exploring the area and I heard shooting, so I wanted to check see if there were raiders around that’s all.”
The scaver squints his eyes at her ‘SO. YOU expect me to believe that horse shit.” Akesisha blinks twice. “What?” “OH, DON’T YOU WHAT ME. I know what you came for.” Akesisha cocks her head “What?” He presses on “YOU WERE GONNA STEAL MY TREASURE!” Akesisha blinks again “What!?” The scaver smiles at his genius “oh, Ya got you all figured out you fat bitch you were gonna shoot me then I caught you now you trying to seduce me with your feminine wiles. You think just because you shake a fat belly at me I would just give you the treasure. OHHHHH THINK A MOTHER FUCKING AGAIN!”
Akesisha stands in silence mouth agape. Her mind was reeling from the insanity just poured forth from this mans mouth. The treasure. The seduction attempt accusation. Calling her fat. The fact he thinks her belly is sexy. It all pooled together rendering her speechless. “humph figures confronted with the truth and you clam up they always do.” Akesisha stood in silence still overwhelmed with what she had heard. “Now I have every right to kill you for doing such a thing, but I am if nothing magnanimous in victory. I will not shoot you.”
Not that you would hit me Akesisha thinks. “but I cannot let such a flagrant attempt to steal what is mine go with out punishment. So, you will place you knife gun and pack on the ground. Then you gonna bring your fat ass over here let me rub your belly a bit.”
Her mind goes blank “what.” he looks a little bashful. “well you’re the one who saunter out here with you belly just hanging out. Trying to as I may remind you rob me.” He stands a little straighter “it only be fair.” Akesisha stares at him running a couple situation in her head about killing him with her knife or gun. She was reaching for her knife then. Groaaaan. Her belly chimes in a suggestion. Akesisha smiles and decides to kill two brahmin with one bullet. “alright sounds fair you get a few rubs I get to walk away.” He looks shocked She begins to slowly lower her pistol then pulls her knife from its sheath and stabs it into the ground. Akesisha then takes off her pack, the mosin, the AKM and her holorifle. Once free of her gear she walks with a deliberate sway in her hips over to him.
The scaver watches as the amazon beauty approaches. With each step her breasts bounce and her wide hips shift. But his eyes follow her belly left and right. Soon it’s not something in the distance but literally in arms reach. He reaches out almost touches the smooth sphere then a hand slaps him way. He looks up gun still on her. “We had a deal” Akesisha lifts a finger and wages it at him. “first you holster you piece.” He narrows his eyes “what trick your gonna pull” Akesisha stands up straight arching her back pushing her breast and belly forward. “How to I know you won’t shoot me when you get your fill. Hmmm.” Akesisha movers her hands to her belly. “and besides don’t you want to use both hands. There’s a lot to grab here.” She then cups her belly lifting it slightly. Then she lets it drop a light sloshing can be heard from within.
Whatever suspicions the man head quickly dissolved with her belly sloshed in front of him. He quickly holsters his pistol. Then places both hands on her smooth belly. He is shocked at first it was warm. very warm. He could snuggle up to something like this and sleep all day. Then there was the texture it wasn’t the soft rolls like he was used to. This was a solid ball sure there was some softness just enough to squeeze, but not the big tub of jelly he had imagined. All the while she watched him.
Akesisha had to resist the urge to recoil form his touch. She just had to let him relax a bit then the opportunity would arise. Akesisha looked him over taking note of the pistol on his right hip. The knife stashed in his back trousers. And other things that could make a meal. Uncomfortable. All the while she can feel his rough hands pushing and needing into her gut. It felt good not the best but decent. Akesisha decides to toy with him a bit. “so, like what you see?”
“uhh what uuh Ya.” The scaver stumbles out an answer still preoccupied with her belly. “so how you do it?” She cocks an eyebrow at him still oblivious to his surroundings. “do what?” He places his hands on the sides of her belly “you know.” The squeezes her belly as hard as he can only push it an inch before hitting solid muscle. “this its nothing like I’ve ever felt. It soft but only a little." He feels her hands slowly wrap around its shoulder. He looks into her eyes. This close he can finally see them in detail. They are like a cat’s eye a vertical pupal and an unearthly yellow glow to them. Akesisha smiles “its two things one I was born this way and two I have a unique diet.”
He is genially interested “oh what kind of diet.” Akesisha doesn’t stop smiling and wages her finger at him again. “a secret for a secret you said a treasure where is it.” He is too enthralled with the belly in his hands and the soft face to even bother trying to resister her charms. “oh, it’s in that tool box behind you. Best place to hide something is in plane sight you know.” He smiles back. There was just a slight moment of concern as he considered her eyes. They did not waiver. Then her belly Gurgled violently beneath his fingers. Akesisha giggles. “well my diet usually is mole rat heavy there plentiful and delicious. However, it’s the other thing I indulge in every now and then that really gets a belly this big.”
He isn’t even looking up any more focused on the belly before him. “oh, what s that.” “hmm well there are a few problems with this diet one is the ethics behind it I can’t just indulge on these like I can with mole rats. Must be certain type and it must be a threat to either myself or the community at large. That’s not to mention these put up quite the fight so got to be careful getting them down.” She squeezes his shoulders and he looks up.
“so, what is it?” Akesisha pauses as she feels saliva pool in her mouth it has been far too long since she had really played with her food. “well its has one name the correct question is what kinds can I eat.” He feels her grip on him tighten harder than he expected. “what are you—” Akesisha interrupts him “raiders are the most common kind.” Akesisha considers his slowly widening eyes “and people who threaten to kill me or rob me tend to fit into that category as well. But every now and then someone will just push me enough to move there way out of the do not eat category.” He tries to reach for his piece when strong hand hoist him off the ground. “let me show you how it works.”
The crazed scaver eyes slowly grow in terror as she opens her mouth wider and wider until he is starring into a black abys. His scream is cut short as his face is shoved into her tongue. He feels it slather his head in saliva for a bit then he is quickly pushed into the esophagus. The powerful muscle grips his head and pulls the rest of his body in. Outside a clear image of a mans face can be seen in her throat and faint screams can be heard. While she was tasting him Akesisha calmly pulls his side arm from its holster and tosses it followed shortly by a knife a pair of brass knuckles and a second knife.
As she tastes him he noticed something off about the flavor. People tend to have a more port like flavor. But this one is different. She can’t place her finger on it. All the while the scaver screaming face plunges between her breasts.
. He then feels another resounding GULP grip his body and pull him deeper. His chest enters the throat which immediately squeezes the air out his lungs. With another swallow he feels a CRUNCH in his chest as a few ribs give under the pressure. He screams even louder or tried to with no air in his lungs and his chest being compressed there is no way to make a sound. Instead his face silently screams embedded in the flesh.
As Akesisha hoists his legs into the air for the final stretch. She then remembers the flavored! Its Chicken! He tastes like chicken! Akesisha gives his hips and legs a quick pat down for any more sharp surprises. Satisfied with her search she swallows again pulling his hips into her maw. The jeans are a little rough, but she knows her gut can take it. Akesisha can see his legs twitching and writhing in the air.
You know if you had fought like that before getting half way down my throat you might have made it. Akesisha shrugged swallows once more.
The scaver is disoriented due to all the blood rushing to his head, the broken ribs, lack of air, and the sheer insanity of what was happening to him. He comes close to mercifully blacking out then he feels another contraction pull him deeper and into an even tighter sphincter. He gasps out of reflex when he pushes through and is surprised to feel his lungs fill with air. Then the stench hits him turning the gasp into a ragged cough causing further pain due to the broken ribs. He can’t see anything in her stomach, but his other senses are overwhelmed with stimulus. First there’s the heat that soft warmth he felt on the outside is nothing like bubbling cauldron he found himself in. Its like sitting too close to a fire its not painful at first but if you stay there it gets comfortable fast. Second is the stench a powerful smell of rotten meat and well vomit fills his nostrils and lungs. Third is the sound all around him he can hear the faint beating of a powerful heart which is drowned out by deafening groans and gurgles occasionally.
He has a moment of reflection on why he can’t feel anything. I new she was big but not bottomless maybe. maybe she is maybe this is he- he thoughts are immediately interrupted by a powerful swallow surging him deeper into the gut. He suddenly finds himself submerged into a thick viscous liquid of some sort. He loses track of the out-side world as more and more of him is piled into her stomach. All the while he thrashes to stay above the juices and slime that threaten to drown him. He finds it a loosing battle until with a powerful gulp he feels his feet enter the stomach. Now with fully entombed in the fleshy chamber he can maneuver himself around. He pulls his face out of the stomach juices and gasp for air. Then the stomach contracts around him and shudders violently stirring up the muck.
With a few powerful swallows, Akesisha's lips close around the scaver's feet and with her eyes closed swallows. The scaver's feet is carried form her mouth to between her breasts then a second swallow pulls the twitching bulge beneath her breasts. Akesisha swallows one last time to make sure everything was sealed up inside. she shudders slightly at the feeling of his body coming to a rest in her belly. She takes a deep breath and opens her eyes. Akesisha smiles as she watches the scaver settle in his new home. The feeling of his hands and legs pushing against her stomach. “well at least your smart enough to know which way is up.” Akesisha comments as the scaver writhes trying to right himself above the acids. Akesisha reaches down and gives his head a pat. A deep gurgle quakes her gut followed by a massive belch that splatters out. Akesisha giggles “nice.”
“you know all you had to do was not be a dick. I know that’s apparently something you southeys are terrible at, considering all the raiders that live out here.” Akesisha continues to rub the scaver’s head. “Nope you couldn’t just be nice you had to pull a gun and demand I let you fucking touch me. Well how does it feel ? getting a good rub in there? Is this the kind of feel you wanted?” A muffled word is barely heard over her guts groaning. “ohhhhhh. No, it’s a little late for apologize pal. Your food now.” Akesisha licks her lips and tastes the tang of chicken.
Akesisha licks her finger and gets a little bit of flavor off it. “oh, it its any consolation you tasted like chicken. The first person I’ve ever eaten that tastes like chicken.” Another loud muffled scream rises in her belly and is quieted by a loud groan.
Akesisha walked over to her gear and kneels to the ground resting her belly on the ground. Akesisha sighs and holsters her pistol and knife. Then hefts her pack back on with her other weapons secured as well. Then with a grunt she heaves her belly off the ground jostling its occupant a bit. “OH, you mind if I take your treasure? I mean in a few hours you won’t be able to use it.”
Akesisha pats his head again and gets a moan in response. “good let’s go check out that treasure you were raving about. I really hope it’s something worth getting slowly digested over.” Another moan is the only reply as she walks over to the large tool box. Her belly sloshing with each step then a loud belch resounded in the clearing.
The scaver finds himself short on air again as the massive belch rips through his air supply and his ear drums. He shifts his hands along the walls pushing against them, and each push earns a shove in return. Then the wall pulse inward with crushing force. He quickly feels along his pants leg for his knives and finds none. He tries the one he keeps in the small of his back and it turns up missing. Its impossible to see in the sweltering darkness. He reaches into his jacket and pulls out his lucky penlight and turns it on. The light illuminates the walls of pink flesh moving around him and the thick green viscous liquid he is half submerged in. he looks up trying to see where he came from.
He spots the muscular ring that plunged him into this hell. He pushes up with his legs trying to lunge for freedom. The stomach violently churns inwards squeezing him back into the fetal position. The scaver tries to think of a way out when he feels something firm slap his face and begin to rub on it. It takes a moment to register what it is. It’s a hand. Her hand. He screams and he curses only for the stomach to shudder and another loud belch to rob him of more air. He can feel his legs starting to burn and his lucky coat is starting to come apart. Holes are forming in his shirt and jeans. He is faced with the growing possibility that he will be added to that fat gut so admired earlier.
Akesisha makes her way over to the treasure stash. She again rests her belly on the ground and prepares to open the stash. “let’s see what we have here.” Her stomach lurches slightly and gurgles in response. Akesisha opens the box to reveal. Akesisha is rendered speechless at the sight before her the only sound is her gut hard at work on possessing its new meal. Slowly reaches into the container and pull out. A single roll of duct tape, a screw driver, and a rather ornate fork. She calmly stands up with a bit of effort.
Akesisha sighs deeply and places her hand on her forehead. “all of this was over some god dam DUCT TAPE, A SCREW DRIVER AND A FUCKING FORK!!” Akesisha shouts at her stomach. Something is said with in, but it is downed out by her belly’s gurgling. Her rage slowly turns into pity “Sigh father said it's never good to kill crazy people. it’s bad karma.” Akesisha takes a breath and looks around and spots that the scaver had set up a small shack nearby.
The scaver had exhausted himself trying to fight the powerful muscles closing in on him. Then what little hope he had of escaping dashed when he felt her belly sway left and right. She had taken his precious treasure, and was walking away. Her calm walking sloshed away his hopes of escape. He simply begins to sob as the acids slowly eat away at him. The belly gurgled in victory as it moved to make him into a far more pliable shape.
“huh. This isn’t that bad.” Akesisha looks over the residence it’s a little sparse, but it has a mattress, a grill, and a small cooler all the necessities.
Akesisha quickly plops down on the mattress. “ahhh something soft to sleep on that’s a first.” Her stomach gurgled in contentment while the scaver continued to battle for his life. She gave her belly another solid pat.” welp I would love to stay up and chat but.” She stretches herself out on the mattress. “I really need you to digest. Ok. Nothing personal just got places to be questions to ask.” Akesisha takes a quire moment to reflect on what had happened while her belly gurgles. Her mind wanders back to vault 111 and what she had found. Who was flying the crashed plane thingy?
She suddenly sits up. “SHIT! I FORGOT TO ASK ABOUT THE PLANETHINGY CRASH.” Akesisha sits up. “HEY!” she slaps her gut forcefully resulting in a weak push and loud gurgle. “don’t die on me now I need you for something.” Akesisha reaches under her gut and shakes it up and down to get her meal to speak up. The only response is more moans and a lot of sloshing. “dam it. Ok note to self-interrogate then eat.” Akesisha lays back down on the bed her gut sloshing and groaning as she does so. “hmm at least don’t give me indigestion.” Akesisha asks her belly gurgles in response and a loud foul-smelling belch fills the room. “I’m gonna take that as a no then.” Akesisha rubs her belly as it rumbles. “gonna be a long night.” Soon sleep over takes her.
In side it’s a different story. As Akesisha laid on the mattress he felt his world shift then found himself submerged in acid and bile. He coughs and sputters and tries to push against the stomach walls. The belly groans and simple pushes him right back into the soup. He fidgets and manages to get is head above the acids he shines his light and cant find the sphincter that admitted him into her stomach. He figures that she is laying on her back. He pushes his hands into the thickening goop to find it. His search is rendered moot as the gut lurches to the side. Once again he is feels the acid and bile wash over him as he is tumbled in the stomach. He curses as he looses his grip on his lucky light which is quickly lost in the thick viscous liquid.
He frantically looks about he can barely see. His light simply isn’t powerful enough to shine through the thick reddening slop that he was trapped in. He desperately shifts about trying to feel for it only to find that he has no feeling in his legs anymore. He sobs. The scaver thinks back to his old crew Jenny, Paul, and Mark. They would have tried to save him from such a horrid fate. If the scaver hadn’t of killed them off. all in his delusion of protecting a treasure. A delusion that was not his own a simple mistake in his creation led to the mania and the cruel creators decided to let it remain unfixed. To monitor the behavior, and the effects of crippling mania on a small groups dynamic.
Akesisha tosses and turns in her sleep. Her belly gurgling steadily getting louder and louder. Dinner just wasn’t settling right. Small pockets of gas slip out in small belches as she sleeps then a deep rumble forces her out of her sleep. “ugh.” She lifts her head up and pats her belly. “what’s up with you? Its just one guy I’ve feed you worse things.” GRooooooAAAANNN!! Her gut shudders under her touch as Akesisha winces and feels something work its way up. UUUURRRRRPPPP!!!! A massive belch rips from her lips. “ugh. God that reeks.” She fans the fumes away from her face. “I told you not to give me indigestion.” He slaps her belly which only gurgles in response.
Akesisha roll on her back and rubs her belly. “dam are all the southeys in the commonwealth gonna be like this.” After a few minutes and a few breathy belches, she falls back to sleep and her belly moves into overdrive churning forcefully to break down the scaver meal. And soon her belly rounds out loosing its human features the sounds of her belly crushing bone and churning flesh doesn’t bother Akesisha in the slightest save for a few belches.
Not much is left of the scaver at this point. His bones, the hard leather boots and jacket, his clothing, his lucky flashlight, and a few curious metal components swirl in a slurry of meat and acid. The stomach contracts powerfully every few hours breaking up the hard to digest bits. As the mixture sloshes about gas bubble rise from the slurry and rockets to freedom in loud belches. After a few hours of the stomach churning the mush, the slurry begins to shift deeper into her body. Her powerful intestine begins to pump the chime, broken bones, partially dissolved cloth, metallic bits, and a small flashlight deep into her bowls to be absorbed into her body. Through it all Akesisha had the best sleep in weeks.
Soon morning comes and Akesisha continues to slumber as her belly has possessed a great deal of the scaver through the night. It has reduced significantly but was still a long way from being at her normal size. The sunlight first warms her belly causing a relaxed smile to appear on her sleeping face. Soon the sun light begins to climb up her mountainous belly until finally the sun shining on her face. She feels a warmth on her face then slowly wakes squinting and raising a hand to shield her eyes.
She then rolls on her side felling her bloated intestine shifting within her.
She looks down at her belly and smiles in approval at its hard work. “see girl I told you that you could handle him.” She feels her gut rumble as something slithers deeper into her guts. She simply enjoys the feeling of fullness for a few moments. “sigh. You know I do feel a little bad about eating you.” She looks down at her bloated middle. “then you had to pull a gun on me and had to be weird with the whole rub my belly thing.” She rubs a hand across her gut feeling her insides shift and gurgle around what’s left of the scaver.
She then lifts herself to her knees.
“well in a way you get to contribute to the thing you like the most. Sooo. That makes it alright then. Right?” a light gurgle Is the only responses. Akesisha pats her belly “see it all balances out in the end.” A deep Rumble builds suddenly in her guts then a loud brassy belch burst form her lips."BwooooooOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRPPPPPP. Omph. Ok still upset with me. I understand.”
She then rises to her feet and pick up her gear. Then roles her shoulders and raises her left arm skyward and her right stretches above her head and grabs her left arms elbow.
Akesisha feels her back pop. “Ahhhh… Nothing like a good stretch to start a day.” She lowers her arms. She’s still full from her scaver meal so decides to forgo breakfast, and to push onward.
She walks outside her belly swaying and sloshing down the steps. Soo where to go now? She stops at the bottom of the stare and rubs the top of her belly. Hmmm. The vault didn’t have any information. There has to be some one in the commonwealth that’s not a raider or an crazy asshole. She pats her belly a few times with that thought. I guess I’ll stick to the main roads and hope I find some traders. There usually a good source of info on settlements and what to avoid.
With a full belly, and confidence in her success Akesisha heads southward to loop around Sanctuary Hills. As She still didn’t trust that bridge especial with her latest meal weighing her down even more.
Deep under ground a group of scientist wounder what he hell just happened to one of their synths. They were monitoring its vitals and they just when ballistic then slowed to a stop. Its system diagnostic transmitted every traumatic injury it sustained and it did not paint a pretty picture. They check its environmental readings their synth had found its self in an environment with a temperature of 40 C (105 F) an atmosphere of such insane toxicity loaded with acid substances some of which could only be found in chemical plants. The research team appealed to higher authority to have the matter investigated. A committee is scheduled to hear their complaints in a week. So they began to diligently record every scrap of data they could. They were confident they would have an answer of some kind by them. After all there is little those in the institute could solve when they put there mind to it.