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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 deviously as I followed her, quietly locking the door behind me. I waited until she was about to take her pants off. Blurted a quiet hello, in vain. She never talked to anybody, nobody is as stuck up as a girl who knows she's pretty. Hellan glanced over at me with no interest. I picked up my purse from my locker, got one of my bigger books that I had that day for school and, carefully keeping her in my sight, went around the main shelf making sure she didn't see me, and hit her right on the head with a loud thud. She went limp and hit the floor ungracefully. I loomed over her for a while waiting in shock at what I had just done. I was scared that someone might walk right into this strange picture. I finally took a deep breath, and decided to get a little more comfortable and unbutton my jeans. Yes, I'd definitely need it.
I laid her out in front or me, her arms stretched up and over her head, with her hands right in front of me. No, my jeans unbuttoned wasn't going to do it. I took my clothes off, leaving my undies on in case someone walked in, laughing a little and thinking it strange that my first worry was being naked. I positioned myself in front of her hands, sitting with my legs crossed indian style. Yummm, I'm super excited, barely keeping myself inside my skin. I could see her still breathing, her bare brown skin looking supple and delicious. This woman was a love and hate story with us,
I hated everything about her, she's a bitch, she's pretty... She's turkish so people think she's the shit, with her round face and her perfectly cute and friendly smile. My belly rumbles indignantly at having to sit in front of a meal like this one and not have it. Reminding me of what I came here for.
I picked up her hands looking at the expensive design she had on her shinny long nails. I sucked at her fingers slowly, savoring her soft skin, then I pulled on her arms and brought her closer to me, sliding her hands in till my lips stretched around both her wrists. I should pace myself if I'm about to get her whole body inside me. Her fingers reaching my throat, my heart pounds with excitement. I scoot my butt back and lower myself closer to the ground, pushing her hands against my throat to get her further in.
My throat gives and with a slithery sound of skin brushing over skin, her elbows are pushing my lips thin over her olive brown skin. I moan a little, thinking I should probably be very quiet in case someone walks by the door. This is such a hard to explain dangerous situation. My hands grab her under her arms, pulling her up slowly and right into my already painfully stretched throat. Her hands start moving against my esophagus, slowly but surely, I feel the little tickling feeling as her little probing fingers tease on their way past my sternum. I pull harder, gulping at the same time, and I'm getting ever closer to her head, I breath in real deep, and open my mouth as far as it'll go, popping my jaw out of its socket with an audible pop that had me scared of being found out. I felt her let a breath out as my lower lips went over her face,knowing her oblivion wouldn't last much longer. Pulling very strenuously and pushing my belly to move her hands to a better spot in my stomach, the rest of her is coming soon. I pull even harder, and opening my mouth beyond anything that I'd done in a long time, painfully pushing her breasts between my lips.
How would i possibly get all of her in. I haven't done this in so long. I looked around, sighed, and decided I could do it. No matter what. My hands found her hips, pulling her to me and feeling her elbows painfully pushing at the walls inside my belly, oh boy, I managed to look down, just a glimpse of the shape of her elbows pushing my skin to its limits. But there was still a lot more coming. Yummm. I pulled and tugged at my jaw a litttle and managed to get down to her belly. This part was perfect, her bare, warm, hairless skin just moving slowly past my lips. I let out a gasp as I fondled my belly, feeling her head starting to poke out right under my breasts, I push and turn, managing to push her body into a better position inside my stretched out skin. Oh dear, the little curve where my tummy starts growing out (it's my favorite part of my body), when I can feel that nice curve pulled to almost ripping, so tender and angry with me for making it go through this yet again. Right under my breast my skin bulged out in almost the same manner, except here it was a little less tender, but just as nice to rub.
My belly button would've screamed in horror if it had a voice, as I pushed even further, till her thighs were pushing through my throat, I felt my entire belly aching with protest, I trembled and sighed so not to moan. I pulled her closer to me, staring at the back of her knees wondering if I'd be able to get her in me whole. My burning skin cause an inability to move myself an inch further than I had to in order to eat her up. My cheeks were so stretched out you could almost see through them. My shallow breathing kept me from just pushing and pushing away. But I had to get this over with. I tried getting in a deep breath one more time, almost failing, since it was so hard to get my lungs to fight with my stomach, my stomach was winning. But I thought myself silly and pulled even harder, literally stretching my stomach walls till I was almost torturing myself. I couldn't stop the moan, I was beyond horny. The intense pain over my burning skin was enough to make me cum on the spot. My hands took another long minute to move my sore skin over her protruding elbows at my sides, it was almost impossible, but I managed move her elbows as far as I want, feeling the little butterflies swarming inside me as she shifted even more, putting pressure against my stomach walls enough to make my eyes roll back.
I pulled her feet closer to my mouth, trembling even harder as the movement shifted her, my lips were almost at her ankles, I gulped and pushed those little delicate feet in, leaving the little toes sticking out as she started thrashing a little, I braced myself, pushing her toes out of sight, and got ready for her to start fighting. This is my favorite part. She was already completely inside, no way I'd let her out now. I hugged my belly, not reaching all the way around to my belly button, but enough to feel her moving around with my bulging tummy wrapped all over her. Ah, I couldn't keep the moans from coming as she fought even harder, she pushed all over and tried her hardest to figure out what was happening to her. I followed her everymove with my hands, cumming harder than I thought I could. I crawled my way into one of the stalls to digest, hoping nobody would find me for a long time.
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Aleph-Null

Posted by Aleph-Null 13 years ago Report

I like your style.

Though I would comment that it works better if you keep the stories in past tense. In present tense it gives the feeling that she is writing this as she eats, which feels odd (to me at least).

Hot_Plate

Posted by Hot_Plate 13 years ago Report

I really like these storys. Although it would be better if they were a bit longer for each one. Could do with some other types of vore to.