All that dieting was getting pretty old, I'd been dieting for like 4 months now, all sorts of different things. I decided to fuck it. I wasn't losing any weight, not looking any better. I worked myself up in feeling fat so much i started bawling. But not for long, I was brought out of my sillyness with a txting sounds, and after fight the new touchscreen to finally open my message, "hey, can i come over? i made apple pie and i wanna share" -Lindsey.
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 I really wanted one of those ferrero's chocolates, and the bastards were sitting right next to me, crap... I had a friend over, who came over to do a school porject with me. I'm usually a very friendly girl, but she's skinnier than me, taller than me, platinum blonde, acrylic nails, flawless make up, and shorts that make her gorgeous ass look simply delicious. She sat across the couch from me, laying her folded legs next to me. and in the gap between her ankles and the couch, were my choco

I was wearing a shirt alittle tighter than usual that day. My belly felt the tight elastic of the shirt hugging me. So hungry that I couldn't see straight, I stumbled into the break room at work and hoped for dear life I had a dollar in my wallet. No such luck, all I have is a dingy quarter and that's all. What the heck will I do now...
An idea so crazy goes through my head, that I almost get turned on by the adrenaline rush. Hellan walked past the door into the changing room, I smiled devious

Angry binging was what I needed, after getting yelled at by three different people for three completely different things, I was done. My tummy rumbled furiously. I half glanced at it thinking I should just swallow up everything in sight. Nothing like a good stuffed up belly to make me feel better. I glared at my cellphone ringing obnoxiously across the room. I Barked out an undeserved and hostile �what!�, only to regret it as soon as it left my lips, Amanda inquired on what could possibly make m

I toss and turn, now laying on my tummy and it feels so hungry. I'm chasing a rabbit in my dreams, a big fat white rabbit. I look at his white face one last time, open my mouth real wide, and IN he goes, head first. It's a white rabbit going down my throat. Alice would see the irony.
I wake up sweating agitatedly, I'm not at home... this is not my bed. Not my sheets.
Oh yeah... a friend of mine absolutely had to have me for a sleep over. hm. She owns a bunny. Oh my!! I was dreaming of wolfin

I'm so aware of my tummy, I'm high and I've eaten 2 sandwiches, 2 sodas, and I'm making another honey banana sandwich. My throat wants it so bad. My lips are almost burning, wanting to open real wide, so I could swallow something big. I want the trip of eating something alive, to suffocate it with my ever hungry belly. I'd be the last it ever felt. All around it. But no. I'm too used to being a vegetarian. I'll start with a huge tomato! One just picked from the tree... I walk around the garden a

I spend a lot of time trying to shove bigger longer things down my throat, I started with olives, then ice cubes, which were awesome, because I could feel them melting all the way down, through my chest into my stomach. Then I got to hot dogs, toothbrushes, when I finally got a whole hot dog up and down and no gags, I switched to superdogs, oh yes, Super. Dogs. Thicker longer better. I could force them down till I could feel them on the outside with my other hand, it's almost like a really bad s

Hi, I recently discovered vore, never been exposed to it until recently, during/after pregnancy. I'm 20, horridly short barely reaching 5", and strangely white for a brazilian girl. This is a few things that i wrote, I'm sorry about grammar mistakes, english is not my first language.
 
Pregnancy was a strange experience for me. Not because of the traditional pains, aches and vomits, though I had enough of those to drive anyone mad. But the strangest part was my belly. It grew, and ri