It was a busy Saturday afternoon for our protagonist, Shiro Yukimura. It was the start of his second year at his special part-time job with his homeroom teacher and professional model, Rika Blazeheart. It was probably the easiest job in the world for someone of Shiro’s talents and the pay was great. The job: let Ms. Blazeheart swallow him and hold him inside her stomach for a couple hours. Rika is no ordinary model, she’s a vore model, one of the most famous in the city. She gets paid to eat people and show off her full belly and her already sexy body. She had long golden blonde hair, big alluring hazel eyes, and an hourglass figure any woman would die for. As soon as Shiro came into the studio that morning, he was swallowed on the spot and has been in his teacher’s belly ever since.
 
 
Shiro sat comfortably in the warm and slimy chamber that was Ms. Blazeheart’s stomach. She was in the middle of a photo session showing off her bulging belly in a rather skimpy outfit. Shiro blushed when he felt his teacher’s big soft breasts rest on top of his head whenever she leaned forward. He had the feeling she was doing it intentionally to mess with him. Ms. Blazeheart was known for being very playful with her prey. Her stomach was far more bearable than when he first started. The acids hardly flowed and it smelled much better. There was also the light sloshing and gurgles from the intestines below, likely her earlier breakfast being digested and absorbed.
 
 
After a while, Shiro was given a chance to breathe fresh air as he was wrapped in a towel covered in fluids and saliva. Ms. Blazeheart sat next to him practically half naked in a bikini-like outfit having a break of her own. Even though this wasn’t the first time he’s seen her like this, he still found it too embarrassing to look at his supermodel teacher in the eye.
 
 
“OMG, is this the boy who’s always in your belly, Rika?” One of the other models came up and asked. The woman was gorgeous, just as if not more so than Ms. Blazeheart. She had short black hair with blue highlights and dark brown eyes and looked like a Japanese woman in her early 20’s. She wasn’t as busty or tall as Rika, however she carried around a huge belly that looked very big on her slender body. “He looks so tasty! Hey, can I eat him once I’m done with these guys?” She pats her churning gut.
 
 
“Yuzuru, stop teasing him.” Rika said. “He’s still my student.”
 
 
“I know. I know. It’s just not like you to favor one of your students, much less a cute little boy like this. By the way, what’s your name?”
 
 
“It’s Shiro, miss…”
 
 
“Oh, it’s Yuzuru. Aoi Yuzuru. Nice to meet ya, cutie.” Her name was familiar to him. Aoi Yuzuru was voted one of the top 5 sexiest preds in Zenith City, alongside Ms. Blazeheart. Her belly, which he presumed had two or three people digesting inside, looked incredibly soft and smooth. Yuzuru looked over as she noticed something in the corner of her eye. “Oh, she’s back.” There was a woman approaching.
 
 
The woman had light brown, almost blonde hair. She was caucasian, looked to be somewhere in her late 30s, and had deep red eyes. Her hourglass figure and the volume of her assets rivaled most of the other models in the studio. Her face reminded Shiro of someone he knew, however this woman gives off a completely different vibe.
 
 
“So you’re the boy my girls have been gushing about lately.” The woman walked over to Shiro and examined his body. “A bit on the small side, but looks tasty. What is your name, boy?”
 
 
“S-Shiro Yukimura, ma’am.”
 
 
“Shiro, huh. I believe I’ve heard that name from somewhere...ah, yes. Are you familiar with a girl about your age named Cynthia?”
 
 
“Yes, we’ve been friends since last year. But what does she...”
 
 
“Oh, forgive me. My name is Tracey Auburn. I’m the supervisor and owner of this studio, and also Cynthia’s mother. I apologize for all the trouble she may have caused you. She can be quite a handful.”
 
 
“It’s fine. She’s not a bad person, just a little eccentric.”
 
 
Tracey chuckles. “You’re something special all right.
 
 
She removed her blazer, revealing her beige sweater which Shiro can barely make out the red bra she wore underneath. “Seems like Yuzuru here has her eye on you too. That’s not good for production.” Shiro is a bit confused where she was going with this, until he could hear her stomach growl softly.
 
 
“Seriously, Tracey.” Rika said. “Can this at least wait until we’re done here? I’m still responsible for him.”
 
 
“Relax, Blazeheart. You’ll get him back once you’re done here.” Tracey lifted Shiro up by the armpit and held him over her gaping mouth. Shiro didn’t react, mostly because he wasn’t surprised by this turn of events.
 
 
Tracey quickly pulled his head into her mouth and began swallowing him immediately, not taking her time to taste him. Shiro was squeezed down her tight throat as she pushed him in further with a hand on his waist and the other on her belly, feeling his head enter her stomach. The stomach was very similar to Cynthia’s; it was very slimy and began filling with fluids upon his arrival. It only took her another two or three gulps until only his legs remained outside her mouth. Shiro’s torso, now being curled up in her tight belly, was already covered in sticky fluids and a pool was already forming at the base. Another gulp and Shiro’s legs and feet descend into her gut as well.
 
 
Tracey’s belly bulged out from under her sweater as she put on her blazer again. “Back to work girls! You too, Blazeheart.” she commanded. Rika was a little upset seeing her boss swallow her favorite student, but she knew she still had a job to do. With a sigh, she randomly grabbed one of the crewmen and swallowed them then began flaunting her full belly for the cameras again along with Yuzuru and the other models.
 
 
Meanwhile, Tracey returned to her office and oversaw the models’ work. “I think I can see why Cynthia has taken an interest in you.” Tracey says as she sits back in her chair and rubs her belly. “For a scrawny boy, you were surprisingly filling. It’s no wonder Rika goes to through the trouble of bringing you every time. It’s not often that I can actually enjoy a full stomach like this. Maybe I should ask you to come more often and assist me with my work.” She laughed as Shiro nervously chuckled thankful she was only joking...right?
 
 
For the rest of Ms. Blazeheart’s photo session, Shiro was confined to Ms. Auburn’s tight and slimy belly. He could feel her occasionally rub her belly and it was oddly relaxing, like sitting in a warm bath. He had the feeling this wouldn’t be the last time he would feel this sensation.
 
 
The End