Chloe sat in the sun-lit living room of her family's beautiful double-story home. Her mind was alight with countless thoughts and her heart felt like a supernova of emotion. She tried her best to hold it all in but couldn't help but let out squeel of excitement. She impatiently begun to read the letter in her hands again.
It was the red-head's final year of high school and the past week and a half had been excruciating for her. Chloe had applied to many of the best universities in the country for a future in the legal field. She had stubbornly decided that she would wait for her acceptance or rejection letters in the mail as opposed to checking her email or each university's website. Unfortunately her friends weren't as patient. Chloe's week had been a tight balancing act of consoling her less fortunate friends while congratulating others. Each passing day ratcheted up Chloe's anxiety and anticipation. Nevertheless, she was too in-love with the old-fashioned approach of opening her mailbox each afternoon to see if the mailman had finally delivered her golden ticket.
Chloe was great at postponing joy to focus on the tasks at hand. She may have regretted many nights of studying at home when her friends went out to have fun if it wasn't for this moment alone. The university's proud emblem sat proudly atop of the page and the first sentence said all Chloe needed to know.
"Congratulations and welcome Chloe Whitehead"
After finishing the letter for the fifth time in a row, Chloe took a deep breath. Chloe assembled the jumble of words and thoughts in her head into one coherent string. This was it. This was her chance to change the world for the better. Chloe's naturally coral lips formed a grin at the thought before a pang of anxiety slipped into focus.
"What could one girl do to change the world. You haven't even graduated and you're already patting yourself on the back!" said the doubt in the back of her mind.
Chloe furrowed her brow and clenched her fists. She knew this was only the first step but just for once wanted to entertain the joy she was feeling. She picked up her phone off the coffee table and lifted it up for selfie. She could finally share this moment with her friends. Grinning ear to ear, Chloe took the photo and uploaded it to Instagram.
"Shit!" Chloe gasped as clarity hit. She hadn't even told her parents yet. Chloe silently reprimanded herself for sharing some of her mother's ditsiness despite her best efforts. Hopefully her mother, Sam, wouldn't see the post before she got home. Chloe couldn't help but wonder where her mother was at this time of day. It was fairly unusual for Chloe not to be greated by her Mom as she walked in from school. Nevertheless, the quiet home gave her time to head upstairs and change out of her private school uniform.
As Chloe pulled down her plaid uniform skirt she couldn't help but notice some additional thickness on her thighs. She cursed the additional comfort snacking she had been doing while waiting for her acceptance letters. She turned round and hopped gently keenly observing if her ass had gotten any jigglier. Chloe winced as her ass was noticably bigger than last week. In fact it was a whole "jiggle" more. Even the text on her boyshort panties had become illegible between her rounded ass cheeks.
As Chloe pulled up her now-snug booty shorts she commited herself mentally to joining a club sport at university. She then pulled a basic T-shirt over her modest chest and went downstairs to await her mother's return. Chloe could feel herself getting more giddy with each step down the stairwell until she saw a strange woman sitting on the sofa where she had been sitting on meer moments ago.
"Wh-Who are you?!" Chloe stammered. "What are you doing in our house?"
The brunette turned and tentatively leaned her arm over the back of the sofa revealing her tanned skin and deep brown eyes. Even seated on the plush couch, she looked strikingly feminine and graceful.
"Oh! I'm sorry to startle you" The tanned woman said. The tone of her voice was comforting but had a firm undercurrent. "I'm Jessica, Jessica Wulf. You must be Chloe? Congratulations by the way" the woman continued while holding up Chloe's acceptance letter.
"Um, thanks..." Chloe trailed off as she slowly climbed down the remaining steps. She looked to her right to see if her mother was in the kitchen. "Where is my Mom?" Chloe continued as she tried her best to cover up the concern in her voice.
There was a hanging silence. The woman called Jessica looked down at something Chloe couldn't see. The brunette's expression softened and a forlorn look of concern stretched across her face.
"I think it's best you take a seat. We've got a lot to catch up on" Jessica stated with her eyes suddenly unable to make contact with Chloe's.
Chloe felt a complete shift in the atmosphere. Had she imagined Jessica's poise and striking model-like features? Before her was someone that looked like a mother caressing a child. Chloe made her way around the sofa to see what looked like the most pregnant woman she had ever seen.
"I hope you don't mind sitting next to me, it's a bit awkward with you staring at me like that" Jessica murmered.
Chloe sat down on the edge of the L-shaped couch. Her eyes meeting Jessica's properly for the first time.
"I've known you mom for a long time." Jessica continued, her eyes looking down. "I don't have a good background and if it wasn't for Sam I wouldn't have had any background at all. You see, my mother passed away when I was young and my father walked out on me soon after. I lashed out, got into trouble and was a step away from Juvie. I had no one and no future, until Sam sponsored me. The Athletics Program for Troubled Youths was the only chance I had to avoid a lifetime in and out of jail." Jessica elaborated with a smattering of pauses.
Chloe was shocked. She certainly hadn't expected this from the beautiful woman before her but couldn't help but feel desperately sorry for her.
"As a result of that program and your mom's generosity I found new purpose in my life. I forged my own path and I got to where I am today." Jessica enthuised, a bitter sweet smile returning to her face. "I made it to the Tokyo Olympics and made it to 3rd place in the finals".
"Wow, that's amazing Jessica!" Chloe blurted.
"Not as amazing as you think" Jessica sighed. "Unfortunately the world doesn't remember third place. I was really hoping I could use that platform to promote the charity that supported me and help other troubled children." Jessica revealed, a pained expression on her face.
Chloe was trying her hardest to remember the name Jessica Wulf but nothing came to mind. She did recall the majority of gold medalists got warm tributes and their families were also interviewed with glowing remarks. Chloe winced thinking Jessica had been sidelined.
"That's why I'm here today. I was out training in the park when I came across Sam. I broke down, I felt like I had disappointed her and everyone else in the charity. She really comforted and encouraged me" Jessica said. The warm smile on Jessica's face reminded Chloe of how her mother was always encouraging her.
"That's so like her" Chloe said, feeling slightly overwhelmed. She could feel her eyes mist up embarassingly.
"She's another type of saint" Jessica beamed. "She couldn't believe I was going for the world record in the Paris Olympics. Unfortunately the record time keeps alluding me in practise. That's when she suggested- I tried to talk her out of it..." Jessica trailed off. Her gaze once again on her massive belly.
Chloe focused on Jessica's midriff for the first time. Upon closer inspection she could see the outlines of a woman. Most noteably, Chloe recognised her mom's shapely ass. Chloe's mind shifted a gear and the maths quickly added up. Chloe had heard of things like this on the internet and joked around school but she never thought anyone would actually eat another person.
"No! No, you can't tell me! Mom! Mom! Please Mom!" Chloe choked as tears welled in her eyes.
"I'm so sorry..." Jessica apologised solemnly.
"Can she hear me? Mom please say something" Chloe begged.
"She can. You can come closer to talk to her" Jessica stated opening her arms and legs to giving Chloe room to approach her.
Chloe stumbled onto the floor towards Jessica overwhelmed with everything she's learned in such a short space of time. As Chloe embraced Jessica's belly the form of her mother gave way to soft mush. Chloe's face which she meant to push against the back of her mother's head only met Jessica sloshing belly.
Jessica wrapped her arms gently round Chloe in a comforting embrace while she turned her head away. Jessica had to take moment as her caring facade evaporated. She bit down on her lip hard as an evil grin pulled at her cheek. Jessica's right thigh tensed to brace the sadistic elation she felt. Jessica couldn't believe how good the timing of Sam's digestion had been. It was simply poetic.
A second passed and Jessica had to refocus on the coming meal.
"No... I came here as soon as it happened... I thought I had more time" Jessica lied as her right hand caressed the back of Chloe's head. Jessica had actually made a trip home to get dressed into something fresh.
Jessica could feel Chloe's tears welling up against her now soft stomach. Chloe kept squeezing and hoping to somehow feel one last shred of her mother. Something to share her joy, her misery, her... Chloe's thoughts froze. What was left now? Her mother, her rock and her comfort was gone. Her mother had believed in Jessica so much but Chloe couldn't help but think of Jessica as a monster. Chloe lifted her eyes to meet Jessica's looking down at her.
"I know it may not mean much to you now, but your mother meant the world to me" Jessica blatantly lied as she resumed her twisted fib. Jessica continued to embrace Chloe with her left arm while showing Chloe her toned right forearm. Clearly written for Chloe to see was Sam Whitehead tattooed eloquently. "I got this when I first qualified for the Olympics. It means more today than it did then and I will break the world record for her." Jessica said as she managed to let out a tear. Jessica finally topped her act up with a wobbling lip and a gentle sniff.
Chloe shifted her embrace to hug Jessica. "I'm sorry this must have been hard for you too" Chloe sobbed. She felt stupid for seemingly monopolizing her mother's generosity and love. As far as Chloe was aware, her mother had given everything she could to save Jessica from a hard life. Chloe thought it wasn't her place to judge someone for that.
"Stop, I don't deserve your pity" Jessica sobbed with fake modesty.
"I'm amazed you could acheive all you did despite your background" Chloe mumbled as she slowly relaxed on Jessica's ample bosom exhausted from everything that happened thus far in the afternoon. She felt extremely comfortable, much like she would after her mom hugged her after a long crying session. Jessica continued to caress Chloe's head as her Chloe's eyes became heavy.
Chloe's mind once again was a jumble of thoughts. To Chloe all of the following was true. She wondered who really would change the world for the better. Her mother had given her life because she believed in Jessica's message and the charity so much. Would she, a privledged girl, really make a difference in the greater scheme of things? She had worked hard all her life but couldn't overcome her fears that she would just be another voice in the void screaming for change. Jessica was different though, she had already acheived so much and was on the verge of reaching one of the greatest platform's in the world. What if her mother was right? What if change could only come about through true sacrifice?
Chloe's thoughts were shattered as her phone bleeped from a notification. She shot up not realising that she had been asleep on Jessica for the past hour and a half.
"You ok honey?" Jessica queried. She had been minding her own business on the phone this whole time.
"Yes, all good" came Chloe's response as she read the text from her father. He was going to be late again. She quickly banged out a text asking for him to call her back.
"I better get going, I didn't want to wake you up but it's getting late and I have to make myself dinner to keep with my exercise regime" Jessica stated arching her back and revealing more of her absurdly large G cups.
"Um, you don't have to go..." Chloe murmered. She had made up her mind. She was going to join her mother and help Jessica spread her message. She was going to make real change and if she had to use her body to do it she would. "I'm going to go get ready upstairs. If you're really hungry then you should eat me".
"I couldn't..." Jessica said careful not to talk Chloe out of her current decision.
"I've decided. Please just keep both me and my mom in your mind when you're on that podium" Chloe chirped as she hopped back upstairs to her room.
"Give me a minute" Jessica called out as she stood up. Her stomach was it's usual flat self but her breasts were feeling noticeably more heavy. So was the pressure downstairs. She picked up the wedding album on the coffee table and proceeded to the bathroom.
Jessica figured Sam wouldn't be needing those dear memories any more and normal people didn't plan for post-vore business.
Jessica proceeded to move up the stairs after she finished relieving herself of the remnants of Sam. She approached the door she could only assume was Chloe's. It was hard for Jessica to believe that this near-university student still had a flowery banner on her bedroom door spelling Chloe. As she opened the door she was surprised to see Chloe wearing absolutely nothing.
Jessica had to take a moment to admire the young woman. Chloe had beautiful pale skin and freckles that extended from her face to her chest. Her chest would have been a B-cup on a good day but Chloe more than made up for it with a plump rear and thick thighs.
Jessica walked into the room revealing to Chloe for the first time her 6 foot height. Jessica slowly walked past Chloe's desk and set down her phone at an angle that would capture the moment as it occured. Chloe couldn't help but be amazed by the woman before her. Just moments before Jessica had looked heavily pregnant. Now Jessica looked immaculate. Her toned tummy and legs looked right out of a sports wear advert. Her breasts and ass looked like they could net millions of views on Instagram a peice. Chloe wondered to herself how she had never heard of an athlete this stunning?
"Just lie down on the bed, I think I know how to do the rest" Jessica cooed as she approached Chloe. Chloe obediently sat down and laid back slightly trembling as the anticipation built behind her belly button.
Jessica slowly wrapped her mouth over Chloe's feet. As she did Chloe had to pinch her own thigh not to giggle as Jessica lathered her feet in saliva. Jessica then proceeded to pull Chloe deeper into her waiting throat. Chloe was overwhelmed with new sensations. Chloe's could only compare the sensation to a warm, moist sleep bag which was an embarassinly dumb thought.
Jessica was starting to gain momementum and started swallowing aggresively. She always felt hungrier after feeling a grown woman stretching out her stomach earlier in the day. Jessica finally made her way up to Chloe's thighs and felt her mouth take a bit of strain over the soft flesh. Chloe started to worry herself and the guilt of those additional snacks once again came to mind. In a twist that Jessica did not expect Chloe started to push herself into Jessica's open maw.
Jessica let out a sigh of pleasure as Chloe's feet begun to touch her stomach. Her stomach too started to squeeze and gauge the size of its new meal. Chloe timed her next push with Jessica's next swallow and sunk half her thick ass into the mouth. Jessica's tongue was right up against Chloe's pussy which made Chloe blush modestly. She didn't really have time for boys in high-school with all her studying. She hadn't thought long enough to realise she was going to be eaten as a virgin. Her train of thought was ended abruptly as Jessica swallowed again hard bringing the remainder of Chloe's rump into her throat.
Chloe was enjoying the sensation of being squeezed tightly by Jessica's throat. She could feel a burning lust in her pussy like never before. She brought her hands down to try touch herself. Jessica obliged by grabbing Chloe's elbows and pulling her forearms down into her gullet. Chloe was normally quite the modest girl but she knew no one would really see what was happening to her now. She begun playing with her clit furiously as her knees started to curl in Jessica's very wet stomach.
Jessica had finally made her way past Chloe's belly button and knew it was time to let gravity do the work. The sudden shock of being pulled up into the air with such ease was all Chloe needed to climax. She had masterbated a few times in the past but nothing came close to the intensity of the orgasm she felt now. Chloe's pussy gushed down Jessica's throat and her pussy juices mingled with Jessica's awaiting stomach acids.
The additional lubrication and gravity allowed Jessica to easily swallow past Chloe's small breasts leaving only Chloe's neck and head exposed to the waking world. Chloe was getting ready to continue pleasuring herself when her all-to-familiar ring tone filled the room. She looked down to see her Dad's calling ID on the phone.
"Oh my god. I'm sorry... Please can you hand me my phone, I just need to say goodbye properly" Chloe said feeling somewhat embarrased to interupt the moment.
Jessica continued to swallow bringing Chloe's head to her mouth.
"Um... Please can you answer the phone. I need to speak to my dad" Chloe shrilled, a bit of fear entering her voice.
Jessica swallowed again bringing Chloe's head and chin into her gullet.
"PLEASE, Please I need to speak to him!" Chloe pleaded feeling the full gravity of the situation at hand. She felt a massive wave of relief as she felt Jessica moving. Her elation was short lived however as Jessica bent over. Chloe's face was now inline with Jessica's phone which had been recording the whole situation. Chloe could see her face squeezed in Jessica's throat between Jessica's gorgeous thick lips. Jessica's finger rose to her mouth as she slowly closed her lips. With each passing millisecond Chloe was taken away from the world of light and into a world of darkness. One final swallow sealed the deal as her head begun its journey down Jessica's throat.
On the outside Jessica was tracing the outline of Chloe's face down her throat with her index finger. Jessica's stomach was almost at it's earlier size with Chloe being deposited in full view of the camera.
"Oops" Jessica purred rolling her eyes in front of the camera. "Thanks for watching Wulfies, love you all!" Jessica continued. She stopped recording and savoured the moment Chloe was finally deposited entirely in her stomach. It was fantastic having a career in something she enjoyed so much. She could only imagine how much that video would rack up on her Only Fans account.
The moment was shattered, to Jessica's annoyance, by Chloe's phone buzzing again. She waddled over to the bed and answered the phone putting it on loud speaker.
"Hi Chloe, you alright?" came the voice of a concerned father on the other side.
Jessica proceeded to hold the phone tightly to her stomach. Chloe could hear what sounded like her father's voice out and began screaming help.
"HGFPRGHGHHHH!"
No matter how hard Chloe screamed the sounds were completely indecipherable to the outside world.
"Chloe this isn't funny, what did you want to talk to me about?" the voice on the phone interupted.
"Hgh! GHHGGGPRHHH!" *Glooormmm* Chloe's screams were drowned out by the churning of Jessica's stomach.
"That's enough Chloe, we can speak about this when I get home" said the voice sternly before the call ended.
"Guess he's too busy to talk" Jessica laughed as she grabbed the sides of the stomach and began shaking her belly. She loved the sensation of a meal well-earned. Jessica chuckled to herself. She wouldn't win any Olympic medals but an oscar was certainly on the cards after today's performance.
She waddled out of Chloe's room and made her way to Chloe's parents room. Some quick searching revealed a Rolex, some fine diamond jewelry and a bottle of Chanel no5. A decent haul to supplement a decent meal. She then washed the "tattoo" of Sam Whitehead off her arm. Jessica had taken up caligraphy for forgery purposes but simple trickery like a fake tattoo also came in handy sometimes. Jessica then made her way down the stairs jostling Chloe uncomfortably within her stomach.
Inside the stomach, Chloe was broken. It was one thing to doubt your potential future, it was another to doubt your past choices. Regardless, both Jessica and Chloe knew she had the rest of her life to stew on her choices as she stewed in Jessica's stomach juices.
As Jessica made her way past the couch she had put her great act on, she grabbed the acceptance letter Chloe had been so proud over.
It would be put to better use later.
Posted by Lugdunum 3 years ago Report
I feel that a certain university is going to have a wave of demise.
Posted by TW 3 years ago Report
Nice follow up, good job with the cruel pred.
Posted by AeriaGloris 3 years ago Report
Thanks, glad I hit the mark!
Posted by Rat_Guy 3 years ago Report
It feels a bit more sinister compared to the last story. If that's what you were going for then you nailed it, but I just felt like pointing out that it has a slightly different tone: the first story feels sort of like the stakes are lower since the prey was contemplating their place in the world even admitted they weren't going to do much else with their life, plus she was sorta ditsy and it can be sorta fun to watch a character like that get into trouble that most people would be more wary of.
But this story feels a little more tragic: the prey has her whole life ahead of her and seems quite smart, but she gets tricked anyway. Again, if that's what you were going for then it was spot on.
Also, I didn't catch a single spelling error. My own stories can't even make that boast. Well done.
Posted by AeriaGloris 3 years ago Report
Thanks again for the thorough review!
I did want to increase the stakes in the second story and elaborate more on Jessica's motivations. I'm trying to infer her love of the hunt as much as the final vore itself. Hard to catch prey should taste better right? But this is about as dark as my stories will go.