Posted by randomuser13579 1 year ago Report

She should have found friends for her daughter earlier that were up yo her standards.(Than again they would jiggling on her by the end of the week considering her “solutions” to problems).

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 6d:

Oh! Trust me when I say that I’ve tried to select a group of friends that meet my daughter’s standards. I’ve seen some of my coworkers who have helped their children acclimate into the proper social circles. However, there always seemed to be the bad apple that rolls to close to my daughter. Such a toxic fruit would be the end of her. It’s fortunate that my insides can handle such poisonous substances. So they could be safely processed to be of no harm to anyone else. As for the friends that I have chosen for my daughter some would just drift away from her. I’m not sure why they don’t want to be a friend of my daughter, with her potential to be a highly-valued member of affluent society. As for…partaking of some of the friends that I chose for my daughter. I have to admit, I simply can’t ignore my own good taste in men and women. Besides, for all the poisonous apples that I eat to protect my daughter, I might as well have some fresh and juicy ones as well for my palate. To balance my diet out.

Posted by Nikkidafox 1 year ago Report

I think that you were very inconsiderate of your daughter's feelings and her ability. What if your daughter had planned to eat her friend? You seem to think that she would be lost without you, but in my experience, always assuming that you have to control every aspect might lead them to rebelling. I've even heard stories of "helicopter parents" ending up in their rebellious child's guts.

Posted by Nikkidafox 1 year ago Report

(sidenote: That would be an amazing idea for a sequel. Her daughter has had enough and gives the karen a taste of her own medicine)

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

Fatedmeal • 6d:

Yea, I can’t not agree with you. Definitely sounds like a wonderful idea. I’m already thinking of doing more of these r/AITA vore stories in the future. Perhaps a continuation of this r/AITA may be in order later in the future. For now, I think the next one would be focused on another person. Someone who is also trying to figure out how bad they are. Maybe while they are emptying their bowels.

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 6d:

Thank you for your concern for my safety. May I recommend using language that is not so confrontational when trying to communicate advice. Some individuals might not read through all of your text and make premature judgments of your character. This would be especially hazardous in a social setting. Where the other party, that you are communicating with, could see that as reason enough to show you how much an asshole they think you are being to them. Usually by means of pulling you down to the floor and shoving your face against their pulsing and grease-stained muscular anus. As for I dear my daughter. The experiences of my colleagues of similar socioeconomic status, and my own family’s history, it is through rigorous trials and not falling to unproductive vices (dominating consumption excluded) that one becomes a polished member of society. Of course, the last thing I would want would be for my daughter to devour me. However, it would be a show of strength, independence, and industriousness by my daughter. I would be sure that she would become a more powerful predator and strong woman than I. A proud moment and end for a woman of my status.

Posted by NRawk 1 year ago Report

NTA (or rather, Not The Asshole since you might not be familiar with Reddit slang since this is your first time posting)

It sounds like you are a loving mother with firm but well-defined expectations for your daughter. However, you might want to ease up a bit and allow her some proper rest so she can perform at her best and fulfill the great potential she clearly has. Remember: The wind does not break the tree that bends. It sounds like there might be some pressures in your daughter's life that you aren't aware of. Life for teens is different for her generation, just like your teen years had difficulties I'm sure your own parents didn't understand.

As for the so-called 'friend', she's part of something greater now, so your daughter should be thanking you for contaminating your digestive system with her wasted potential. Sure, your body kept what little was of worth of her, but if all it did was result in your asshole growing by 4mm, you were right in your assessment of her: mostly shit. Not to mention that it's your house, so she was trespassing even if your daughter let her in. I mean, she hid the girl from you too, so she wasn't even a guest.

Enjoy the addition to your hips, sit your daughter down and have a long talk about her future and reassure her you love her and are only doing what's best for her. And if possible, get her to invite her other friends over, the ones that clearly aren't worthy of her time, and teach her how to remove such weeds herself. Once she's broken down a few and added them to her chest and hips, she'll see that you're right.

Also, it sounds like you have a steady flow of people traveling through your body. Ever thought about posting some more stories on r/Dumped? I bet your posts would get tons of upvotes and support. Heck, you might even get people asking if you can give them a tour of your company's new plumbing if you know what I mean.

Hopefully you'll show this thread to your daughter and she'll realize that you are, and always have been, right.

NTA, you are a Queen!

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 6d:

This response has been most helpful and informational. If I can upvote it more than twice (prompt support u/Fatedmeal) then I would. True, it may benefit my daughter and I if I were to take a different approach. She is budding into an adult, and has shown me and her other elders nothing but respect. This incident may have been an unexpected upset, but perhaps my own guidance, not in general but short instances here and there, was not optimally suited for the situation.

It was insightful of you to get to the heart of the matter regarding the intruder’s consumption. Depicting, in clear words, how the terminus of her journey defined her value. It was not unsurprising either. The gyaru was so weak that I didn’t even need to exert myself. The natural massage of my gastric lumen rendered her body into a digested broth. One that was as viscous as the goo that lined my stomach walls. This will most certainly be a lesson that will be imparted upon my daughter. Albeit, more subtly and through a discourse that would challenge her wit, instead of just being a display of authority.

To accrue supple revenue from processing the undesirables is an enticing prospect. There would be much value in this therapeutic exercise between my daughter and I. Not only would it show her how I perceive the world, and assist in dispelling any childish delusions she still possesses, it would serve to root out any of the other bad seeds that have gravitated near my sole heir. Of course, you must understand that I have hesitated to commence such an activity with my daughter. “Throw moderation to the winds, and the greatest pleasures bring the greatest pains”. There is still some fine tuning to her diet, so that her growth as a predator will be an explosive one. Regardless, your suggestion will be one that I’ll keep in mind.

Finally, thank you for letting me know of r/Dumped. I gave a cursory look at its content, and there is potential in my post being favored. There is a significant likelihood of immediate returns in employing targeted marketing and stories similar to my own on that subreddit. In fact, if the subscribed members are so willing in this particular subreddit, this may help solve catering for an upcoming conference.

Posted by NRawk 1 year ago Report

Glad to know my comment helped, I just hope your daughter will come to see reason and the logic of your actions. I understand that she might have been overcome with emotions and is still trying to sort everything out, so I'm trying to give her more benefit of the doubt.

I remember not even seeing my own mother consume the drunk asshole that run over our family dog when I was a kid was enough to calm me down... I was young and naive, and thought that she overreacted since eating him didn't heal Rover. Thankfully, even through the hurtful words I hurled at her in an emotional outburst wasn't enough to keep her from embracing me, and by the time the man was clogging our toilet, I had come to understand the important lesson she showed me. Even if it doesn't undo the damage, removing harmful elements from the world keeps them from causing more tragedies in the future. I couldn't see that, thinking nothing justified disposing of another human like that, but seeing the steaming pile Mom turned him into, and she saying that no other pet like Rover could be hurt by him again, I completely understood. Just so the analogy doesn't get too far away from me, the drunk asshole was the gyaru you, and Rover was your daughter's future. I'm not sure how much influence that meal had over your daughter, but I'm willing to bet it was her idea to hide that fact she was in your home. And she had a sleeping bag too, right? I know you didn't have much time to investigate further, but did she have any bags or belongings there too? I'm starting to think she might have been planning on crashing at your place for a while, maybe she was kicked out of her home/apartment and needed a place to go.

Of course, this is entirely speculation, but maybe either her parents kicked her out or she couldn't afford rent and got evicted, in which case you were, again, entire right and justified in disposing of her. Of course, she was treated to likely a first class flight and being let out in an exotic location no doubt, free of charge, so I'd say it balances out. Honestly, creatives like that give creatives like me a bad reputation.

I'm currently trying to make it in a creative field, however, I'm not married, have no kids, and moved out to not cause financial strain on my mother despite her saying she would support me. I'd rather get myself eaten than make things harder on her, though I still haven't found the right person to offer myself if things do turn out poorly. My first choice was my mother, but she flatly refused to eat her son, which is understandable. Not that I'm trying to fail, mind you lol ^^;

In any case, I hope you'll post an update detailing whether your daughter came around or not, and I'm rooting for you and her to reconcile.

Oh, and hope to hear about your next 'big' meal too lol If you're still on vacation, have you thought about sampling some of the local delicacies?

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 6d:

That is truly a lot to chew on. Your mother and you must have been through much growing up. I understand that many individuals have their own path in life and own perceptions of this world. So, if your best efforts to attenuate the hardships your mother face is to wade through the heavy muck in life by yourself, and possibly bloating the sewage pipes of a predator who would make good on your nourishment, then who am I to say otherwise.

Although, your consternation with not being able to provide back to your mother, as a last supper, is one that I struggling to assist with. It seems to me that you have a good mother-son bond. I can tell that you are no stranger to filial piety and I believe your mother is the same from what you have mentioned of her.

However, this interpersonal conflict might stem from a difference in values and life goals that your mother envisions for you, and what you want. It’s obvious that she wants you to succeed. To be a well-guarded predator like her, chew the world, spit it out, and grind it underneath her heel. I don’t think the thought of you being kneaded down by beefy rugae and kneaded by ribbed innards sits well with her. How does she react when you bring this topic up. I think when it comes to a difference in desired career goals, it’s important to have honest conversations early on. For adults who can’t imagine their children, even as young adults, become a festering sludge congealing in the porcelain divot of a porcelain coffin…those are conversations they want to avoid. I know that this is asking you to carry the burden of initiating and maintaining this communication, but if you want the woman, that brought you in this world, to carry the load of your rotting death down into a septic tank, then you’ll have to do it.

The longer that you delay this conversation, and try to fit the mold that your mother is trying to wrap around you, the unhappier the result will be for the both of you. Like clogged insides being held back a fissure of anal folds. You try to push on, but the bitter sludge refuses and festers until it becomes like an inky sludge. One that stings on the wounds that widen. Wounds that compel a person to broach the topic. To go to the toilet and release the load. But only the cacophonous sputtering of pressurized gases spill out. A transient relief that disguises itself as a bandaid between your mother and you.

In short, communicating honestly about your desires with your mother should help the two of you move on from this stationary point. If words fail you, then use the creative skills that you build up in life. Let every little iota of knowledge, talent, and physical labor build up to a meal that the mature woman can not say no to. A terse proclamation of the familial affection you hold that goes even beyond that. A mouth watering boy to sink past her gums and flow hotly over the thrumming heart and uterus that once supplied you with life. A sanguine vitality filled with calorie rich broth. My I’m almost envious imagining the colloid of meaty pulp and rich chyme that will discharge into her intestines with a coinciding feeling warm, cozy satiety. I have half a mind to scoop you up, but I’m a bit partial to the exotic location that I’m staying at now.

In fact, ruminating in how I would respond to you influenced me to cover a prime cut of meat. The fat on their bones melted like butter and their meat had a soft and sumptuous feel. His tender face was one that I simply had difficulty averting my eyes from. But like all dishes, he was put away, and I felt the heat of his life ebb through my throat, stomach, and intestines.

My daughter is still recalcitrant to talking to me over the phone, but I’ll give it more time. Nevertheless, you simply must tell me how it will go over with your mother. I’m rooting for you! Also remember, even if you fail, there are plenty of sharks in the sea.

Posted by NRawk 1 year ago Report

So, after reading your reply I went straight over to my mom's to try and talk to her again. As you said, coming to a better understanding with each other might open her up to the idea of churning me into a slurry of nutrient chyme should my creative ventures go belly up. And as it turns out, we have something to celebrate that she hadn't gotten a chance to tell me yet too!

Since I still have a key to the house, I let myself in and waited for her to come back from and office party that she was at. Being home again was nice and all, but I could already feel myself wanting to do nothing and waste days away playing video game and watching trashy movies again, which only served to justify my decision to move out in the first place. Mom ended up getting back pretty late, but she did so with a large, squirming gut.

Apparently, her lazy, bitch of a boss tried to get her in trouble by spiking her drinks at the party. Mom is responsible and volunteered to be the designated drinker, so if that happened, a few people would have had no way home. Not to mention my Mom's firm stance of drinking and driving ever since the incident with Rover. I can't count the number of times she came how when I was younger with some drunk from the bar down the street she caught trying to get into his car.

Anyway, Mom had had enough of this petty woman's attempts to harass her and get her in trouble. She was a flirty drunk too, so after she failed to get my mom drunk, the woman got herself plastered and from there it took little convincing to get her to climb down Mom's throat willing! She even got the new intern to film the whole thing so she won't get in trouble for it. Of course, the CEO wasn't too happy initially, but that bitch had the company's turnover right skyhigh, and not in the 'we need to reinforce the building's plumbing' sort of why you dealt with poor talent. A lot of the people that left mom's company went to work for competitors and became pretty big names (locally). Mom's party snack only got to keep her job for so long because there was no evidence that she was breaking the rules. After explaining and proving to the CEO that she was already doing 90% of her meal's work, he promoted her on the spot and gave her a 50% raise, and a free pass to 'clear out' that bitches lackeys that were equally useless (they'll find out in the coming weeks of their digestive termination lol)

But I digress, so there was my mom with a stomach full of drunk bitch she had been putting off digesting so she didn't get intoxicated off the alcohol-rich meal, and me, there to talk about her potentially doing the same to me. We talked as I massaged her belly for her, and I told her all the reasons why, if I were to get digested by anyone, I wanted it to be her. How she was there for me and supported my risky dream without a second thought and all the former bullies that pad out her caked rear and plump thighs. And how, for most of my life, I've been only a few layers of fat and flesh from her stomach as it beat, broke, churned, and liquefied so many people into her nourishment. I suppose I should mention that, as a kid, anytime I had trouble getting to sleep, Mom would let me sleep on her belly after running out to fill it for me.

Also, as much as she wished I would take more after her and become a predator, I just don't have the stomach for it. Physically I mean. I can barely finish off a 1kg steak with potatoes and veggies without busting a gut, and I don't find people look all that appetizing. Seeing them get eaten though? Yeah, I'm not one of those prey types that want to be eaten by just anyone, but seeing a pred with a gut full of sloshing, former prey... yeah, that gets me. Mom used to let me climb into her belly and massage her from the inside for a while until she couldn't hold off digestion any longer, but I haven't been allowed since that one time she fell asleep and only woke up when she fell out of the chair. Just thinking about how I could have ended up as her suffocatingly huge sweater puppies or seam-splittingly large butt...

After hearing me out though, Mom again refused to be the one to turn me into belly batter and send me on my way through the one-flush pipe-way. She saw how her sister, my aunt, broke down after a heated argument led to her swallowing my cousin whole and defecating his fully-processed remains at work the next day. She was fine at first after that, but knowing that the son she missed so much was hanging off her thighs became too much for her, and no my aunt is in therapy to work through it. My Mom says she'd be fine if I let someone else eat me, but she refuses to let her body be a constant reminder of it. And I get that. The last thing I want is for her to suffer from me fulfilling my calling as someone's potential meal someday. Like I said, I'm not about to let just any predator eat me without a fight, but if I find the right one, maybe even someone like you, then I'd go down a smooth as a spaghetti noddle and treat them to an internal massage until I succumb. Still, that's a ways off, hopefully, as my business venture is neither thriving nor failing just yet ^^;

But thanks to your encouragement, I got to celebrate Mom's promotion with her, help her digest the bitch that made her work life hell, and even get the honor of pulling the lever to flush all of her wasted potential away.

I hope you enjoy your vacation, and if you're ever in the XXXXXXXX area, maybe I'll get to see the inside out your guts! Being even just a coffee break for a successful woman like you would be an awesome way to cap off my life. And if my Mom is anything to go my, my inner belly rubs are the best!

Hopefully you make up with your daughter soon, and may you never go without a filling meal.

Posted by Jaffek 1 year ago Report

Nah, daughter didn’t deserve to lose a friend like that. She may have been a bad influence, but a gentle nudge in the right direction would have worked better for teaching her that certain kinds of people have more use as waistline than friends. Ultimately, a show of force like this is going to leave a bad impression on a young adult. I get that a mother will always see her child as young and not attuned to the world as of yet, but the girl is nearly in university, she no longer needs a hand to hold hers.

Momma should be careful and apologize, she probably don’t want to get her daughter so fed up that her daughter feeds on her in retaliation, especially if she starts using that excel sheet to dictate her next meals.

Also not digging the hate for the creatives, there’s more use in a crafty person than a corporate drone imo. Drones can only do what they’ve been programmed to do, so a problem is almost certainly a fatal error. Someone who’s crafty can improvise solutions a drone couldn’t think of. And one certainly wouldn’t want their daughter to shut down at the first sign of trouble. How would she be expected to survive?

TL;DR - Daughter is in the right, mom should apologize or risk being a meal, and a little leniency goes a long way.

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 6d:

To practice one’s own autonomy and to have the self-efficacy to back it up is a most essential trait. Especially in a young adult. That I concur with you. However, my methods for how I would want my daughter to attain that varies. The sociocultural sphere that she grew up in is one that is not kind enough to allow for a child or young adult to come to their own. Before I can let my daughter make these decisions by herself, she needs to show me that she has the strength to back them up. To stand up to me. Tell me no, give me substantive reasons why, engage in argument, and then come to a compromise with me. This oral performance would be heart-lifting for me to see, her transformation into a sharp-witted woman that wouldn’t turn down from adversity. It would also reassure me that there will be small chance of harm coming her way by underhanded means of one of my colleagues. Thus, without this display of firm resolution in arguing against me, and her recent emotional outburst, I do not believe the chances are high that she will devour me.

Although, as you said, there may be an apology in order. Not too large as that will give a sign of weakness in myself that I do not want her to emulate. A souvenir from this vacation should suffice. It will also serve as a reminder of this incident. One that she will grow stronger from.

To my understanding, your interpretation of my distaste for creatives stems from the focus on my post on two particular cases: my husband and the gyaru. My distaste in them is not that they were creatively-inclined, but that they made it obvious that was the only aspect in life and their skill set that they wanted to focus on. Thus, I also agree with your statement on the “crafty” creatives engineering “solutions” that drones can not. My company and I have hired an innumerable number of employees with glowing resumes that showcased highly technical knowledge, leaderships skills, management experience, and creative dispositions. The last thing our team is composed of are drones. If they were such bland and withdrawn individuals, well then they might as well be lunch. It is their use of creative knowledge in the application of their projects that have excelled our company in comparison to others in the field.

Posted by TMVore 1 year ago Report

Yeah,

Seeing how you write childhood friend, the strong emotional reaction of your daughter, the fact she snuck in her friend to sleep over and the part they made future plans..

You ate her girlfriend, didn't you?

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 6d:

LOL! If that was her girlfriend and not her childhood friend then there would be no need for this data collection. That gyaru did have some appealing qualities. However, that young woman rapidly begged for mercy when she began choking on the chyme within my stomach. There is no realm of possibility where I would allow my daughter to consort with such a “prey-inclined” individual.

I must say that there is logic in your reasoning. If so, then my daughter and I dodged a bullet with my decisive response. At the very least that gyaru got her wish of being intimate with my family. It just wasn’t my daughter. As I find it quite soothing to massage my new layers of padding during times of personal recreation.

Posted by Lipodem 1 year ago Report

Lipodem • 5d:

I fear my input is unnecessary as your excellent parenting skills have seemingly begun to resolve this issue without the input of outsiders, but regardless I feel the need to state that you were well within your rights as a parent to do what you did. If I could give one recommendation as an outsider your company, I'd recommend a transferring any team members like your subordinate who'd have you doubt yourself in any manner.

It's horrible that you've had to deal, with such incompetent and insubordinate team members in the past, but it has been made very clear that your sense of priorities and work ethic are to be admired! I fear your daughter well no doubt appreciative up until this point, hasn't quite grasped how hard you've worked to support both yourself and her. I feel were she to learn of the sacrifices you've had to make, be it your sheer level of commitment to the company, the riffraff who've held you back or the subordinates who've had the nerve to harass you, she'd be far more appreciative of you.

I (19m) once had an elder sister (22f). My mother (42f) was only half the mother you sound to be, and well I'd like to think her capable, she lacked the resolve you will no doubt show at this important stage of your daughter's life. My sister had insisted on surrounding herself with delinquents and distractions, and my Mother had taken a similar action to the one you had taken in eating several of them. However once it became clear it was straining their relationship, she had shown a level of reluctance before all together leaving my sister to her devices. This proved to be a mistake, and overtime my mother's worst fears were realised as my sister squandered her potential and began to act like the under-achievers she surrounded herself with, and eventually found herself in the stomach of a much more capable woman. At the time, I (14m) would learn a very important lesson that I fear no amount of words alone would ever be able to truly be conveyed from parent to child: Always listen to your mother. I've modelled my life around what has been expected of me, and have even gone so far as to have my mother vet any potential friends or partners I may come across. Well I'm currently low on friends, I rest easy knowing they'd only distract me from success. If my mother had the resolve that you no doubt have, she'd have two successful children instead one.

I fear that your incredible parenting has hindered your daughter in this one small but impactful aspect of her life, as up until this point she's almost certainly had the good sense to trust in your instruction. Well your daughter might be unappreciative of your actions now, when she's older and obtained even half the success you've achieved she'll no doubt be incredibly grateful to you. I'd highly recommend you trust in your gut as a parent, and simply let your stomach do the vetting. Not only to be sure she's not surrounded herself with the wrong kind of people, but that she will refrain from doing so in the future.

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 5d:

It is reassuring to hear that lessons in failure resonate with lessons found in success. Your communication displayed both clarity and confidence. So it would be remiss of me to not mention that your mother has raised you well, and it seems like you are doing a splendid job for yourself. There have also been times in my life where I felt that I lacked the solace of companionship. This is an ephemeral desire that will soon be supplanted by your own financial and/or professional success, or by like-minded individuals you will meet later on as an older adult. So, I recommend that you trust your gut and hold fast to your mother’s expectations.

It was saddening to hear what happened to your older sister, but it can be a cruel world. Even for individuals who are determined to succeed. As the arduous path could whittle at their core and leave a lingering void. So take solace in the fact that your sister’s life not only served as a lesson to your mother to better raise you, but was part of the foundation to motivate the “more capable woman”. To fill that empty cold void with warm goo.

Posted by Voracious Cutie 1 year ago Report

Wonderfully fun story, though, right now you have me picturing someone backtracing her identity from allll of the liberally given details and reporting her behavior to the CEO. After all, she still has a boss. And if that happened to be a cute boy in a professional, pencil skirt, who could complain? Behavior such as this could dearly harm a company's reputation! Not the dumping employees, that's common, but breaking up a friendship(potential relationship) so brutally! Filled into her own office's bowl ;p

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 6d:

True. There would be jeopardy of that occurring if my relationship with my superior was a tenuous one. However, as there was mention of my personal life, that has some connections with my company no matter how you sanitize it, this post that was written by me went through a review process by a committee. Furthermore superiors, who may be concerned with this matter, also had to give their approval. Thus, I feel quite safe in my position after two rounds of review. Nevertheless, that doesn’t mean that I don’t sleep with one eye open, and some vacant space in my enteral tract. As for the appearance of one of my superiors…well I won’t say whether or not he wears a pencil skirt. He would want to leave your mind enthralled by the possibilities.

Posted by Voracious Cutie 1 year ago Report

Oh. I'm certain there are always possibilities, and in any corporate structure there's always room open for waste management specialists of many kinds. An eye or maw open, here's hoping for your sake that it doesn't come down to a "Course for more Compassionate Care." COCC. A more regular firing, one not kept that way through coffee and dietary care but still ending up with a run-in with the "Federal Unemployment Tax" FUTA. Or, even simply being kept in the corporate hierarchy but being moved to a lower position. For those who work their forms to keep a certain amount of adipose from building up, other ways to cushion one's behind must be found. Ass-kissing works wonders, but when it becomes a job's focus I'm not sure it'd count extra. Except for increasing the odd of becoming a load of brownie points.

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 6d:

Ah. It would be foolish and arrogant of me to dismiss your concerns. In fact, I’ve seen colleagues that were in their positions for longer undone by such a mindset.

A pair of rivals gunning for each other, one most assured of his victory only for him to plump his rivals breasts and become nourishment for the infant she was raising. A colleague of mine, when my husband was still alive, whose appearance was unkempt, slovenly, and even had an emotional outburst on an intern. Such an infarction incited the young intern to kick him in the back of his knees, pull his head up, pull her suit pants down and vacuum him up her winding tunnels. Fortunately, it led to her getting his job and becoming an endearing acquaintance of mine. Of course not all interns were that lucky, the very superior that I mentioned to you thought that a female intern looked at him oddly. He then heard a passing remark that she said under her breath. One that was telling of her intolerant background to those who choose not to conform to gender roles of dress. Suffice to say that he terminated her internship here, and had her friend carry the waste bin full of his splattered steaming seed away.

Nevertheless, I am not fighting for just myself, but also my daughter. So carnal desires of gluttony have been adequately moderated. Such that the girth of my hips fit snugly between the arms of my office chair. Not an adipose-laden inch more or an adipose-laden inch less.

Posted by Voracious Cutie 1 year ago Report

Of course! No one should be judged by the way they dress as I'm sure you agree. A highly tolerant woman such as yourself would never jump the gun on any manners of dress. I'm sure you can appreciate the lovely divot of a man's hips underneath a woman's fitted dress shirt. The slight curve between broad shoulders and a ever so thicker rear end. As well, with your obvious bodily care I can tell you would not begrudge anyone their beauty care. I've personally encountered more than a few CEOs who leave their hair around in ginger buns and ponytails. A smattering of makeup is so convenient to apply while a former CFO(Chief Food Officer) is busy being reallocated to more tenable positioning. My biggest advice, and this is as someone who's worked under and as so many positions throughout my time in the business world, is never forget your place in the organization.

It's seriously the simplest cheat code to success.

Your daughter's friend? Not even a concern. What happened to her is something that does not affect the business and so her being repurposed into serving it is more than reasonable. A business must consume resources in order to make a profit, taking the initiative can only be a good thing.

Yourself? Hard-working, diligent, always looking to cut costs and improve reputation. I can tell you, if I knew my potential business partner had world class stalls I'd have far more incentive to take business meetings there. But still, there forever is the concern of your esteemed self being turned into a steaming self. I cannot tell you how many women I've seen with carefully plotted lives have been ruined by a snappy run-in. Even ifs someone above you seems meek, quiet, perhaps even(and dare I say semi-commonly) skinny, does not mean that it is a good idea to give anything other than an olive branch first. A grasping, rotund palm reaching out to get a handle on a commanding officer's shoulders I've seen turned into the start of a rather filling all-expenses paid office lunch. Usually with some complaints as the flitty boy now has to schedule a corporate retreat or hire a personal trainer to work off others very much like yourself! Even from a non-personal perspective, causing the additional expense of another worker for your boss? Just bad for business.

Oh, and as I am certain you know from your own assistants. If you can hear the low sounds of siphoning organic pumps mixed with the bassy breaking of air; I would not recommend entering your higher-ups offices. As room is usually made quicker than it is filled.

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 6d:

No need for flattery. However, I sense that we are like-minded. Physical appearances are essential for pleasing the eyes of predator and prey, but to stand aloft on this corporate world one must, as you say, be mindful of their position. Many individuals in the workplace forgo a focus on managerial expertise for the riveting limelight of being recognized as a leader. To avoid being rendered into oily paste and left roiling by administrative heat, one needs to be sensitive of the soft organics of the workplace. Not just the oil and grease that comes from a functioning body. To be able handle the logistics and tactics that are unique to humans, and would require inherently unique demands based on the environment.

Also, kettle, if I may call you that, I would advise that you recognize that you are calling the pot black.

Forgive me if my advice is misplaced. I’m sure that many of the individuals that presided over you in the corporate hierarchy appreciated your efforts. However, I find it odd that you are that you are vastly knowledgeable of the premature termination of many pensive women. Rather than you adding onto their pounds. As extended tenure with vertical or horizontal mobility is truly just an excuse waiting to happen. For your status to be deemed unworthy by the admi stratify staff and for you to be under the pressure of their heated investigation. Filing through the sinews of your records to the point that your bowels are left to bare and to sizzle from their unremitting onslaught.

Yet, you sound confident, self-assured, perspicacious even. Why, I might even hazard to guess that you are a lithe boy yourself. That you have traversed the corporate sphere with an autonomy that would make many envious. Striking alliances and brokering deals that settle well with your gut. Until it’s left well greased with oil and burbling with satisfaction. Your own muscular machinery, of course in service of business, pumping down a load during a hard day’s work.

Ah but, I’m merely say this in jest. I’m truly appreciative of this intelligent discourse that you’ve brought to this thread, and I believe that aside from ourselves, many ambitious individuals have benefited from it. It is a perspective that my daughter should entwine with her present mass of thought.

Posted by shireishi 1 year ago Report

CeruleanSpark02 • 6d:

A good read, no you are not the asshole, you did the right thing but if I was to offer some advice I would tell you that you aren't doing enough. You're daughter is still prey.

I don't want to sound mean, you seem a lot better than most of those fake preds that populate offices, however making company with prey-minded people is a quick way find yourself the next item on a predator's menu. I would know, this isn't my account, I was only using it to find more potential prey for our hunters when I came across this interesting post.

The original owner is currently populating the ravenous meatgrinder that is my roommate's digestive tract, right now it feels like she is in that wonderful transitional state in the small intestine, not quite absorbed yet, still enough identifiably lumps of semi-eroded bones in the soup of degrading protients, lipids and assorted minerals snaking its way through her innards, that a sufficently skilled forensics expert might be able to identify them as belonging to a once spunky but naive student journalist who decided to look into an abyss, from which none return, it happens often. Funny, she was also a student at Tokyo-U, perhaps my "sister" saved you some trouble of disposing a future "friend"? She has eroded down to small lump, my "sister" is caressing as if was pregnant as she naps, how adorable.

But enough about that future slurry. What you need to do is simple, capture those on the spreadsheet, don't eat them. Make your daughter do it, if you want to break her prey mindset this is the only way to do it. After she performs some digestive functions on those cells, she should naturally start to see the world in terms of predators and prey and hopefully see that she is a predator.

I would also question the wisdom in sending her to that university in the first place, most alumni of those places are still prey at heart, they lack the real spark a predator has, oh sure many of them go on to devour scores of the subordinates but in my circles we call them fakes, they don't hunt, they don't have the instincts, they eat livestock who don't resist due to a slavish obedience to concepts of wealth and status. Trust me when someone wants them rubbed out and they are dragged off the street by one of my ilk, their baying cries and the wet glint in their teary eyes as they bargin for their lives with promises of sharing their wealth and status reveals their true nature as prey. They have soft lives and weak bodies, atleast most poor prey can run fast enough to work up a sweat and put up a fight once they are met with the acidic fires of a predator's furnace.

You are in a position of power to kick start your daughter's career, simply open a vacancy at the office and then make sure that she is the replacement. If anyone higher has an issue with that, send them down the pipes and enjoy the promotion, ambush them if you have to. You sound resourceful and seem to care about your physical fitness enough to make it work. Preying on those above your status and not just those you have power over is proof you are an actual predator, status and wealth shouldn't matter when a real predator faces prey. Have you ever seen prey in nature try buy their way out of a stomach? Didn't think so. You certainly seem to have the spark of a predator and that often carries through blood, don't waste your potential.

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 5d:

These are some extreme claims that you are making. I fail to see the basis on which you make such an assertion. Most certainly, your vivid explanations of the workings used to render a capitulated life into a lipid and protein solvent speaks volumes of your familiarity with vore. You are undoubtedly a hue deep into the predatory spectrum. However, I fail to see what profound insight allowed you to glean such an erroneous observation on my daughter’s character.

The veracity of your claims are unsubstantiated, and you seem to not comprehend that just as easy as it is for your class of predators to wrangle these fake predators out into the streets to deposit into your sweltering pit, so to can the same happen upon you.

Herded by societal restrictions into a figurative narrow alley. To a dead end where you’re just waiting to get plucked, packaged, and cooked in acerbic gruel that froth with your melting and ruddy rot.

However, there is presently no benefit for me to doubt your sincerity in this discussion. Your support of dispersing the meals within the spreadsheet’s cells into the mitochondrial-laden cells and the adipose-laden cells of my daughter is a sensible one. It does garner my interest that you are so inclined to presumptively claim that everyone in academia is soft and easy to bubble into belly broth. It is an opinion, thus I can’t disprove it. However, I will hope that when you are persuaded differently, it is not at the business end of someone’s widening backside. You, after all, took the time to express concern for a fellow predator’s daughter and her upbringing.

If you have confidence in the power of blood and how it is interwoven with predatory instinct, then trust that my daughter will also be able to walk down the same path as I. Incorporating the flesh of corporate and streets alike to become a chimeric business leader that will take the world by storm.

Posted by shireishi 1 year ago Report

CeruleanSpark02 • 5d

I suppose my perspective is naturally extreme as I and my "family" live outside of mainstream society so to speak. We too are in the game of business, we do many things but most of it is cleaning. There is plenty of biological waste littering the streets and halls of power and people will pay to have it liquidated, we have many trade secrets that make us ideal liquidators.

I am also not under any delusions that we can't fall to the same fate as prey, in nature even apex predators can fall prey to their fellows, it is why all aspiring members of our "family" are put through a most grueling series of trials to hone their skills and instincts as hunters. Only around 2% of make it to the end, the rest are kindling for the fires that burn within those who's purifying metabolism's burn the hottest, atleast we make it quick, usually. Often the spine snaps with a sound similar to raw celeary after around 10 minuites. I would like to say they live on through our blood but that's not even really true, they are very much gone in every physical sense, not a single trace of DNA can be allowed into the open sewer at the end process, so even the very structure that defined their creation must be ruthlessly dissassembled and repurposed as fuel for our operations.

Speaking of which, as it stands right now this account is probably one of the only peices of evidence that remains of dear CeruleanSpark's existence, in the hours since I replied my "sister's" stomach has returned to it's natural state as a rockhard washboard, meanwhile it seems most of the mass from the curious little journalist now lightly pads her thighs. Won't last long though the ravenous little furnaces that are her muscle cells will soon cremate those unrecognizeable remains, even if I think the little journalist looks kind of cute on her. If you are curious I can hear her in the bathroom now, she recently woke up.

As for academics? I am not arrogant enough to think them all weak, it's just in our personal experience they often not much of a physical challenge and many of them come to people like us to deal with, digestive problems so to speak, indicating they don't have the stomach for the work.

I am sure you daughter will come around, teenagers live in a confusing state. I believe that good predators are born with instinct but they need to be raised to become great, we sadly see many predators growing weak and soft under the influence of modern society and the prey minded majority. If she must go to the University, make plans to live not far so you can make sure no more bad influence can enter her mind from students or preyish academics. If things go well then most of her class will be graduating to wholesome career at a waste treatment plant and she will be ready to join in strengthening your family.

I can tell you have ambition and I'll keep that in mind, as your status grows people from beyond the office will get jealous, they will write slanderous lies, bring forth frivolous legal claims and they will be doing far from the possible caustic embrace of your acid slicken gastric walls and they will be behind fanciful pusedonyms, like this account was.

Posted by Schrodinger123 1 year ago Report

Oh look something to hunt for awhile. Good luck I will see you soon little assassin

Posted by TwoNineNineSeven 1 year ago Report

Really good story. I especially enjoyed the aspect of the friend LITERALLY becoming an asshole. Proves she was in the wrong IMO.

Posted by TwoNineNineSeven 1 year ago Report

2997 • 6d:

NTA

The gyaru was clearly a bad influence on your daughter, without parental intervention she'd surely lead her astray. And for what? Friendships at her age rarely last longer than a few years. Even if it did, she'd probably eventually try to get something out of it. Once your daughter assumed a high position within the company, or maybe even succeeded you, she'd surely try to turn their relationship transactional.
So I don't see any problem with you stepping in and ensuring this "friendship" doesn't turn into anything that could threaten the financial wellbeing of your family.

That being said, I do appreciate you taking the compassionate approach.
I'm sure you could have ensured that all contact cease between her and your daughter in a variety of ways. But you chose the most generous approach of ingesting the deliquent and processing them down. In this way, this "friend" forever gets to remain a part of the family she so adamantly clung onto despite being unwelcome. Since she became a part of her friends' mother, she got much much closer to her then she ever could have hoped for. Even as a genuine friend.

Now, I know someone of such entrepreneurial spirit isn't one for hand outs, so keep in mind that you to have got some benefit from this exchange. For one, you were fed for some time. Secondly, your bodily functions made good use of her body and allocated her accordingly. The enlargement of your anus means she'll be working off her debt for as long as it takes.

In short, your parental methods leave naught to be desired.

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 4d:

Despite the brevity and lack of celerity in my response, be reassured that I found your response to be an affecting one. Truly, the additions that the gyaru added to my figure has been paying back in dividends in the attention I’ve been receiving these past couple of days during my vacation. I still have another two days left, but the number of guests and locals that forgone their mortal coil to develop into gratifying mush rippling through my intestines has simply been a little more than I can handle. Thus, I’m a bit abashed in admitting this, but I’m filled to the brim with the softening bodies of a group of college females. They’re partners currently being evicted from the pulsing hole of my anus, as cragged and firm gastric dirt, while they are lodging their limbs into my stomach’s rugated walls. An empowering and pleasure moment for me as they fail in their struggle to come out on top of me. As they are destined only to come out of my bottom.

I hope that your days are also pleasant, and that you will find friends to acquaint intimately with you. Perhaps as broadened sides that will be quite pliable and soft to touch.

Posted by Schrodinger123 1 year ago Report

Perhaps it’s due to us being a military unit but my friends from 15 are still friends this the last battalion shall never fall we will be eternal

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

Fatedmeal • 4d:

Thanks! Yea, one has to wonder if the ringlets of sweat that drip of those meaty anal folds are that Gyaru’s tears. However, that also begets the question if the Gyaru’s sentience was retained as my boss’s anus, and if those tears are out of despondent despair or mind-broken servile joy. Guess we’ll never know the answers to these three questions.

Posted by TotalPKMN 1 year ago Report

That was way better than I could've expected. As usual, your descriptions are top tier. As far as who the asshole here is though... I mean, preferably I could take up the title and position.

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

DotingMother44 • 4d:

Regrettably, the position and title that you are seeking require a thorough interview process and recommendations. As most positions in the upper levels of the corporate world. Considering my present holiday, and my upcoming full schedule, I would recommend that you build up your resume. Perhaps join the emerging outreach department at our corporation. In the interest of not disclosing unnecessary information of my company in this subreddit post, my colleague that arranged for this data collection to occur in the first place, u/Fatedmeal, will send you a direct message on Reddit’s chat separate from this post. However, I can inform you that there are vacancies in our outreach department. Although, I should warn you that there is an anticipated high-turnover rate. As evidence shows that being a part of movements, internal or external to the company, to enact positive social change can be an all-consuming process. As the shareholders that we are trying to engage have a diversity of needs that need to be fulfilled. Regardless, I have heard that this position has been quite a transforming one for all that have undertaken it. As the employees always leave our shareholders with increased confidence in our products and programs. Such that their expanded waists can provide the funds and promise for our company’s ongoing mission. If you are able to keep yourself intact and move up on the corporate ladder, then circumstances may align for me to engage you in an interview for an exclusive position under me. I hope that this offer sounds enticing to you, and I look forward to any correspondence in the future. As I’m looking forward to see where you will be ending up.

Even if it’s a small cubicle enclosed by white walls and you feel like you’re drowning in work, before being flushed down by all the stress that your boss may be pouring on your for their relief. The relatively large load in this porcelain cubicle is one that we are constantly working to modify for the needs of our employees and management.

Posted by Schrodinger123 1 year ago Report

Hate to alert ya but since I’ve been contacted your time with her is up as for now she’s already been brought to the Amazon as a newly recruited officer in Millenium she only asked for one thing to swear her loyalty to us she gets to find you and eat you.

As for your status your more liable to be fertilizer than a peice of someone

Posted by Bruggetje 1 year ago Report

Lucky husband if i was him i would have kept cumming untill my D melted of or i died great read btw:D

Posted by doomed 1 year ago Report

YTA , you sound like an elitist who looks down on your daughter and her friends . (Great story )

Posted by Fatedmeal 1 year ago Report

Fatedmeal • 1d:
Much thanks!

Posted by x9comega 11 months ago Report

I adore Reddit-like stories. I adore stories with cruel Preds and hot crushing Vore. This, to me, felt way too personal. Just from MY perspective! Because I’ve had aspects of my life controlled similarly to this. Not directly LIKE this obviously, but similarly. With all that said…


I’m rooting for the daughter to eat the mother.

Posted by Fatedmeal 11 months ago Report

Fatedmeal • 1d:

Thank you for the honest thoughts and your impression of the story. This narrative was one of my first attempts at an original setting story, and I had hoped to attain a sense of realism with the plot. However, I understand that for some individuals that this can be a sensitive matter. As I’ve tried to inject some of my life experiences and the experiences of those around me.

I hope that you’re in a better place right now, with the autonomy and quality of life that you desire, and I’m glad that you’re rooting for the daughter.