Your lips pressed against hers, silencing her fears with a passionate kiss. Ginger closed her eyes, wrapping her
arms around you as she filled with warmth. Her worries were consumed by conviction; she wondered why she had ever been apprehensive at all. Her stomach was where you belonged… it roared with primal hunger. She pulled her lips away, her eyes glistening with determination.

“I can’t argue with that.” She took your shirt in her hands, pulling it off and gripping your bare shoulders excitedly. “I wish you’d have convinced me to do this earlier… I’m so eager to get you inside.” You quickly stripped off the rest of your garments without hesitation; after all, you wouldn’t be needing them anymore. Ginger stood up with newfound strength, cupping your face in her hands and giving your cheek a slow, tender lick.


I stopped tapping away at my keyboard, looking back at the new paragraphs of the story I'd been working on. Writing about Ginger's sudden shift in tone had been tricky at first, but I figured that what I currently had would be more than enough to convey her arousal suddenly clouding her better judgement. I just hoped that what I had written about her tickled her own fancy.

"You mind taking a look at this?" I asked her, passing my laptop over to her side of the bed.

Ginger was far more than just my own fetish fuel; she was my muse, my source of inspiration to give my smut some character. When I had first confessed my odd interests to her, I was shocked (yet relieved) at her positive reaction. I'd thought she would have been disgusted by my fetishes, but it seemed to be quite the opposite -- she was encouraging them! Every story I wrote, every picture I commissioned, she wanted to be its subject matter. She seemed even more excited than I was every time we brought up my own kinks...

"Aww, you're too sweet." Ginger's cheeks flushed as she read the draft, imagining herself in the place of her counterpart. She skimmed through my other files, eagerly admiring various drawings of herself happily doting upon a full, distended gut. "I'd never have thought you'd be the kind of guy who wanted to be eaten so badly... but I'm glad I get to share your secret." She beamed and chuckled softly, setting my computer aside and rolling onto my lap. She hooked her arms around me and pulled herself up, placing her lips on mine. As I kissed her, I couldn't help but laugh a bit myself. Naturally, this "secret" desire of mine was only that -- a silly fantasy that never left the world of fiction. Of course swallowing somebody whole is impossible; the idea is ridiculous right from the get-go... but that never stopped my imagination. The kiss broke, and Ginger sighed happily as she settled on top of me.

"You're warm..." Ginger murmured. "I love bein' close to you." She was far more generous than she needed to be with my kinks. Not only did she warmly anticipate new drawings of herself as a fat, flesh-hungry apex predator, she happily went along with my nervous requests to take my interests to the bedroom. I had found myself curled up on her lap in a sleeping bag more than once, holding back embarrassed laughter as I was snuggled tightly in her "belly." These scenarios were undeniably silly, but... it was still so much fun to play them out with her.

"But."

Ginger's tone caught me off guard. It sounded... distant. She was still lying on top of me, her face buried in her arms. "To be honest... We haven't gotten anywhere after all this time. There's still so much more we could do." A giggle escaped her lips, almost mechanically. Concerned, I gently placed a hand on her head.

"Ginger, is... everything alright?"

I tried to move out from underneath her, but my legs felt locked in place. Ginger's head arose from her arms, and my heart skipped a beat. She was beaming with her normal goofball smile, but... her beautiful green eyes had become piercingly determined. Her unblinking gaze bored into me.

"Of course... somethin' wrong?"

"I-I think we should stop. I don't really want to play tonight..."

"Play...? I'm being serious." Her eyes looked inhuman, consumed by an otherworldly lust. Her jaw began to open, unhinging effortlessly as she licked her lips. Ginger's lips were spread impossibly wide, her insides proudly displayed before me. Saliva coated every inch of her tongue and cheeks, and her teeth... why did her teeth suddenly look so... sharp? Her fanged grin was far too wide. "This is what we want, isn't it?"

Fear wracked my body, freezing me in place; I was unable to resist this creature's fervent hold on me. This wasn't right... fantasies stayed fantasies for good reason, didn't they...? The thought had crossed my mind all too late. A chillingly cold laugh sent a shiver down my spine. "Don't you get it? I want to make our dreams come true." The monster on my lap smugly teased me in Ginger's voice. She dragged her sickly sweet words at an agonizing pace.

"Because I... love... you~"

Her head lunged forward. My eyes darted around the room, looking for any possible escape from this nightmare turned reality, but to no avail. My final glimpse of the outside world was my still-open laptop... idly displaying a drawing of my own girlfriend's drooling maw.


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That's right, this is a fictional story about a fictional kink being brought into reality. But this reality is not reality, either! It's only words on your computer, as you in the real world read the real story, and then read the other real story within the fake real world about the fake world in the fake real world and... Damn, I went too far again. Now the audience knows THEY'RE fictional.

I wanted to try experimenting with a story centered around a pred instilling fear in their prey -- an aspect of vore I'm less familiar with, but still quite a fan of. Please let me know if you liked it!

This story would not have been possible without the amazing mawshot drawn by  CABEZILLA142DXD. Many thanks for the incredible piece!

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