Here's a vore commission I got from  JessicaRae

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And here’s a story they made to go with it.

Doxy yawned, her head resting heavily on her plump bosom, roused by the mixture of light seeping into the shoebox and the distant sound of a rapid river below. As she blinked awake, the cold realization hit her—she was once again trapped in the confines of the shoebox. Panic surged through her as she frantically scanned her surroundings for an exit. The small prison windows were the only potential escape from the suffocating darkness enclosing her.

Suddenly, Doxy's ears perked up at the faint sound of a voice. It was the policewoman from the previous day, her voice crackling through a walkie-talkie. Straining to hear, Doxy could barely make out the conversation. The policewoman spoke urgently about the danger in the area and advised the officer to leave immediately. However, the officer on the other end seemed unconvinced, responding that she hadn't seen any nymphs and noting the eerie silence that hung over the woods.

Doxy's heart raced as she listened, hoping for some clue that might lead to her escape. The conversation continued, the policewoman’s voice fading in and out, but no further details emerged. Trapped and desperate, Doxy felt the weight of her situation pressing down on her, the darkness of the shoebox becoming ever more oppressive.

Doxy tried to get a better look by pressing her face against the small window, but the combination of fresh air and bright light tickled her nose. She felt a sneeze building up and couldn't hold it back. "Achoo!" she erupted with a mighty sneeze.

"Bless you," called out the policewoman, not noticing the force of the sneeze was so powerful that it jolted the shoebox off the railing. With a sudden lurch, the box tumbled down and splashed into the river below. Almost instantly, the current caught it, and the box began to float away swiftly. Doxy, regaining her balance inside the box, looked back just in time to see the policewoman noticing the commotion. Their eyes met briefly, and Doxy raised her hand in a small, devious wave.

MUCH LATER AND AT A BEACH MILES AWAY…

Emi, a towering giantess with the ethereal, translucent form of a jellyfish, felt the familiar pangs of hunger gnawing at her. She decided to visit the nearby pier, where the sounds of a bustling crowd promised an easy and satisfying meal. As she approached, the humans remained oblivious to the danger looming beneath the water's surface.

With a swift and fluid motion, Emi rose from the depths, her enormous oral arms extending out to ensnare the unsuspecting crowd. She used her humanoid arms to gather more stragglers, efficiently corralling nearly fifty people in total. Their startled screams filled the air as they were lifted high above the pier, now at the mercy of the giantess jellyfish woman.

Emi examined her captives, their fear and confusion evident. She decided to consume the ones in her hands first, relishing the anticipation of the others still trapped in her oral arms. With a swift movement, she brought the first group to her mouth, their protests muffled as she slurped them up one by one. The dozen humans struggled and squirmed, their movements futile against her immense strength.

As the remaining captives watched in horror, Emi's mouth filled with the writhing bodies. She savored the sensation before tilting her head back and swallowing hard. The humans formed a noticeable bulge as they traveled down her throat, causing her neck to expand momentarily. She felt a satisfying swell in her stomach as they settled, the initial pangs of hunger starting to fade.

Emi listened to the wet gurgling emanating from her bloated belly. The tiny humans within were in a state of frenzied panic, their futile efforts to push for freedom visible through Emi's semi-translucent body. The sight of their desperate attempts amused her, their forms casting distorted shadows on her glowing flesh.

Her eyes bulged slightly as she let out a long, low belch, a satisfied sound that reverberated through the air. The brief relief from the pressure allowed her to focus on the remaining humans still trapped in her oral arms. Their terrified faces were a mix of horror and resignation as they watched their inevitable fate approach.

With a swift, deliberate motion, Emi slurped the remaining humans into her mouth. Their screams were cut short as they joined the others in the dark, undulating cavern of her maw. She swallowed them in large, rhythmic gulps, feeling their bodies slide down her throat and adding to the growing mass in her stomach.

Within thirty minutes, Emi's belly had swelled to its full capacity, tightly packed with the dozens of humans she had consumed. The once-smooth surface of her abdomen now bulged irregularly with the forms of her captives, their movements growing weaker as the reality of their situation set in.

Satisfied and heavy with her meal, Emi let out a contented sigh. The humans within her gurgled and shifted, but she paid them no mind. Slowly, she began to lower herself back into the water, the cool liquid closing over her enormous form…until she heard chatter.

“Huh?”

Emi poked her head above the water to search for any stragglers, inadvertently knocking a shoebox out of the ocean and onto the pier with her movement. Her eyes widened as she spotted two women on the pier that looked peculiar. One had vibrant pink hair and wore a delicate crown, while the other, with long blue hair, wore a pair of sleek goggles. The main noticing features though were their massive breasts that hung to the floor. How could a jellyfish deny such rare treats.

Curious and intrigued, Emi decided to pull herself onto the pier to get a closer look at the intriguing mermaids. In her haste, she failed to notice that she squished the shoebox that Doxy was in, crushing it beneath her massive form. As Emi moved to greet the women, she suddenly heard a faint squeak emanating from beneath her breasts.

Before she could react, Emi was punched. She did not know who or what did it.

The force of the blow sent her flying through the air, leaving her momentarily disoriented. She twisted mid-air, trying to regain her balance, but gravity had other plans. Emi hit the water with a resounding splash, waves rippling out from where she crashed.

Doxy, having extricated herself from the remains of the shoebox, stood defiantly on the pier, her tiny frame belying the strength she had just demonstrated. The women, stunned by the sudden turn of events, exchanged glances filled with a mixture of awe and confusion. They had never witnessed such an encounter before—a giantess jellyfish woman being bested by someone so small.

Applause echoed across the pier as Doxy turned around, spotting two alluring ladies seated before her. She decided to call them Crownie, for the one with the pink hair and delicate crown, and Glassie, for the one with long, flowing blue hair and sleek goggles.

Blushing from the unexpected praise, Doxy hesitated before asking, "Can I eat you?" The ladies were taken aback by her request, though not entirely surprised—after all, many creatures in the ocean viewed them as prey.

Still, they firmly said, “no.”

Determined, Doxy wrapped her tiny body around their chests as best she could and pleaded, "Pretty please!" Despite her persistence, the women refused.

Crownie, with a bemused smile, said, "You could just leave us and go eat anything in the ocean!"

But Doxy shook her head. "I don’t want just anything else. I want to eat you."

Glassie, growing nervous, tried a different tactic. "I bet you can’t eat everything in the ocean," she challenged, hoping to divert Doxy’s attention.

Doxy's eyes lit up at the challenge. "I could eat everything in the water!"

Sensing an opportunity, Glassie pressed further. "I bet you can’t eat every predator from the water!"

Crownie, catching on to the plan, added, "And every other intelligent thing too!"

Doxy, now fully engrossed in the challenge, nodded eagerly. "I’ll show you! I can eat every predator and every intelligent creature in the ocean!"

Doxy accepted the challenge and started slithering toward the water, her determination evident. Just as she reached the edge, Glassie added, "Oh, also, you’ve only got one hour to do it."

Doxy gasped in shock, realizing the enormity of her task and the limited time. Without wasting another second, she dove straight into the water, disappearing beneath the surface.

As soon as Doxy was out of sight, both women burst into laughter, knowing the impossibility of the challenge they had set. Their amusement was tinged with hope that, in her quest, Doxy might eliminate some of their oceanic competition. With the pier now completely empty, they felt safe enough to drop their human disguises and relax. Crownie revealed herself as the Mermaid Queen, her pink hair flowing majestically, while Glassie transformed into the embodiment of water itself, her mermaid tail shimmering with an ethereal glow.

Meanwhile, Doxy swam frantically through the water, her tiny form cutting through the currents with surprising speed. She started by consuming small fish, quickly moving on to larger prey. Her hunger drove her forward, pushing her to devour dolphins and then even whales. The ocean became a feeding ground as she tirelessly hunted, her need to prove herself and meet the challenge overriding all else.

Despite her determination, the clock was ticking relentlessly. Doxy's path of consumption left a noticeable void in her wake, but the sheer number of oceanic creatures made the task monumental. Still, she pressed on, swallowing everything in her path, her mind focused on the challenge and the desire to return triumphant.

Back on the pier, Crownie and Glassie lounged comfortably, enjoying their temporary respite. They watched the water, occasionally sharing a knowing smile, confident that their clever ruse had sent Doxy on a wild goose chase.

Half an hour later, both Crownie and Glassie began to feel a creeping sense of dread. The ocean had fallen eerily silent, an unnatural stillness that made Glassie shiver. She could sense that nearly everything dangerous and intelligent in the sea was gone. From the mighty Leviathans to the fabled World Serpent, and even the slumbering Cthulhu—none remained. The absence was palpable, a void where powerful beings once thrived.

Even the Merfolk, including those bound to the lakes, had vanished without a trace. The eerie silence pressed down on them, filling them with unease. They exchanged worried glances, realizing that something catastrophic had occurred. Before they could fully comprehend the magnitude of their actions or the consequences of their challenge, a sudden movement disrupted their thoughts.

Something enormous emerged from the water, startling them both. It was Emi, the giantess jellyfish woman. Her breasts had grown massively, proportionately matching the mermaids' own ample forms, a result of digesting the crowd she had swallowed earlier. Emi loomed over them, her translucent skin glistening in the sunlight, her expression a mix of irritation and hunger.

Emi scanned the pier, her eyes narrowing as she tried to identify what had knocked her out earlier. When she saw only the two mermaids, now looking even more delectable than before, her annoyance was quickly overshadowed by her voracious appetite.

"Well, well," Emi said, her voice dripping with menace, "if it isn't my two tasty snacks from earlier. Thought you could trick me with turning back to normal, huh? I’m no dummy.”

Crownie and Glassie exchanged panicked looks, their earlier confidence shattered. The realization of what they had unleashed hit them hard. As Emi advanced, they knew they had to act quickly, or they would become the next course in her insatiable feast.

The girls tried to reason with Emi, their voices trembling as they pleaded for their safety. But Emi was beyond listening; her hunger and irritation overrode any rational thought. She reached out to grab them, intending to question them only after they were securely inside her belly.

Suddenly, a second splash echoed through the silent pier. Emi felt herself being pulled downwards and turned just in time to see Doxy's gaping maw closing over her. In an astonishing display of strength and speed, Doxy swallowed Emi whole.

Exhausted, Doxy clambered onto the pier, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. She lay sprawled out, panting heavily. "Finished," she murmured, her distended belly clearly showing the outline of Emi's form trapped within.

Both mermaids lay in shock, their minds racing as they pieced together what had happened. Doxy had won the bet, and the implications of her victory were unsettling. They exchanged worried glances, wondering what would happen next.

Before Doxy could move or speak further, a faint, stinging sensation emanated from within her belly. Emi's tentacles, still active despite her confinement, began to release their paralyzing toxins. Doxy's eyes widened in surprise and fear as the paralysis quickly took hold, her body becoming rigid and unresponsive. Her once-tight belly slackened, the two mermaids assuming that meant Doxy was busy digesting Emi.

The mermaids watched in a mixture of horror and fascination. Crownie finally broke the silence. "What do we do now?" she whispered.

Glassie, still processing the surreal events, shook her head slowly. "We wait. And hope."

Realizing that they were temporarily safe, Crownie and Glassie cautiously approached Doxy.

They poked her, ensuring she wasn’t a threat in her current state. Seeing her incapacitated, they couldn’t help but scold her for not having eaten the jellyfish girl earlier. Despite the dire situation, they found themselves laughing at Doxy's and Emi’s misfortune while she blubbered incoherent, slurred words.

Their laughter was abruptly cut short as Emi’s hands suddenly emerged from Doxy’s mouth. With lightning speed, Emi grabbed the two mermaids, pulling them in as they screamed in terror. The unexpected movement caused Doxy to tip forward, and she fell onto her ample breasts, landing face-first on the pier with a dopey smile plastered on her face.

Emi, having heard everything the mermaids said, was beyond miffed. Her eyes burned with anger and determination. As Crownie and Glassie tried to beg for their lives, Emi’s expression remained unyielding. She was done listening. With a decisive motion, she swallowed both mermaids. Each one alone would have been enough to fill her belly completely, but she didn’t care. Her body strained as she forced them both into her first stomach, intending to digest them slowly.

Feeling the uncomfortable fullness, Emi began to climb out of Doxy, attempting to leave the scene. However, in her haste and disorientation, she failed to realize that Doxy had tipped upside down. Instead of escaping, Emi was climbing deeper into Doxy's second stomach located in her naga tail, sealing her fate without even knowing it.

Doxy, oblivious to the chaos and the dire situation within her, began to drift off to sleep. Her breathing slowed, and her body relaxed completely, sprawled across the pier with a contented, if somewhat vacant, smile on her face.

As she slumbered, a new shoebox floated by in the ocean nearby, eerily reminiscent of the one that had once contained her. It drifted aimlessly, a silent witness to the bizarre and terrifying events that had just unfolded.

Inside Doxy, Emi realized her mistake too late. The second stomach's walls closed in around her, and despite her struggles, she found herself trapped. The digestive process began, and Emi's frustration turned to fear as she understood the gravity of her situation. Crownie and Glassie, already feeling the effects of Emi’s first stomach, were now part of a grotesque chain reaction, their pleas and struggles futile.

The ocean around the pier remained unnaturally quiet, the balance disrupted in ways unimaginable. Doxy’s slumber, deep and undisturbed, was a stark contrast to the turmoil inside her.

In the stillness of the night, the pier stood as a silent sentinel over the unfolding drama, bearing witness to the eerie sequence of events. Doxy's peaceful sleep, Emi's futile struggle, and the mermaids' desperate situation were all part of a chilling tableau, highlighting the unpredictable and often terrifying nature of their world.

THE END

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