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Supernova's GIANTESS VORE STORIES AND AI IMAGES

Postby supernova » Sat Jun 28, 2014 2:48 am

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Backwashed (F/f, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Unaware, Digestion) viewtopic.php?f=38&t=39248&start=240#p2831446
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I write short giantess soft vore stories depicting graphic scenes of digestion.
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-Exclusively Human (No furry, anthro, monster, or neko)
-Shrinking
-Soft vore (no chewing, burning, cutting, electrocuting, or anything super hard BEFORE digestion)
-Mostly F/f with occasional F/m
-Exclusively Unwilling
-Graphic Digestion
-Fatal
-Insertion (not unbirth) before the vore, both anal and vaginal
-Unaware pred
-Scat
-Incest
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My email is [email protected]
My Discord is SUPERNOVA#0001

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The Candy Box (F/fffff Soft Vore, Vaginal Insertion, Digestion) Written in this post below.

Party Game (F/f Soft Vore, Digestion) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f ... 8#p2053065

Shopping Trip (F/f Vaginal Insertion, Soft Vore, Digestion) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f ... 0#p2053673

Nerdy Obsessions (F/f Soft Vore, Soft Vore, Digestion) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f ... 0#p2054415

A Friendly Gift (F/f Vaginal Insertion[not much], Unaware, Soft Vore, Digestion, OPTIONAL scat epilogue) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f ... 0#p2054935

No Safety In Numbers (F/f F/m Vaginal Insertion, Anal Insertion, Soft Vore, Digestion) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f ... 0#p2055635

Cushy Job (F/m Soft Vore, Second-person POV, Shrink, Digestion, Short) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f ... 0#p2057728

Bug Catching (F/f F/you, Second-person POV, Shrink, Digestion, Soft Vore, OPTIONAL scat epilogue) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f ... 0#p2060192

Fed to Your Own Sister (F/you, Second-person POV, Shrink, Digestion, Soft Vore, Sibling Vore, OPTIONAL scat epilogue) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f ... 0#p2060890

First Time (F/f, Soft Vore, Digestion, OPTIONAL scat epilogue) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f ... 7#p2072616

Swallowed by a Stranger (F/f, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Digestion, OPTIONAL scat epilogue) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?p ... 7#p2157457

Trapped in a Pill (F/f, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Digestion, OPTIONAL scat epilogue) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?p ... 1#p2168541

Pamela's Stomach (F/f, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Digestion, OPTIONAL scat epilogue) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?p ... 9#p2169549

Toyed With (F/f, Shrinking, Anal Insertion, Vaginal Insertion, Soft Vore, Digestion) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?p ... 9#p2209269

The Cherry on Top (F/f, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Digestion, OPTIONAL scat epilogue) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?p ... 2#p2210372

Going Out to Eat (F/f F/m, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Digestion, OPTIONAL scat epilogue) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?p ... 7#p2211297

Little Pink Ring (F/f, Shrinking Soft Vore, Digestion, Unaware, Anal Insertion, Vaginal Insertion, Sibling, Scat) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f ... 0#p2279860

A Jealous Sister (F/m F/f, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Digestion, Vaginal Insertion, Sibling, OPTIONAL scat epilogue) http://aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f ... 0#p2281543

Quickly Eaten (F/you, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Digestion) viewtopic.php?f=38&t=39248&start=200#p2569798

The Target (F/f, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Vaginal Insertion, Digestion, OPTIONAL scat epilogue) viewtopic.php?p=2585713#p2585713

Vacation Parfait (F/f, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Digestion, Scat) viewtopic.php?p=2586761#p2586761

Swallowed by a Sick Thief (F/f, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Snot, Pred POV) viewtopic.php?p=2654758#p2654758

The Big Day (F/f, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Unaware, Prey POV, Digestion, Snot) viewtopic.php?p=2657904#p2657904

Dollhouse in the Closet (F/f, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Vaginal Insertion, Anal Insertion, Incest, Digestion, Scat) viewtopic.php?f=38&t=39248&start=220#p2811504

Vicious Cycle (F/m, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Anal Insertion, Vaginal Insertion, Digestion) viewtopic.php?f=38&t=39248&start=240#p2826700

Bonding (F/m, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Anal Insertion, Vaginal Insertion, Incest, Mom/Son, Digestion) viewtopic.php?f=38&t=39248&start=240#p2831446

Backwashed (F/f, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Unaware, Digestion) viewtopic.php?f=38&t=39248&p=2832135#p2832135

Twisted Eternity (F/m, Shrinking, Soft Vore, Unaware, Digestion, Non-fatal, Fantasy setting) viewtopic.php?f=38&t=39248&p=2833243#p2833243

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Many thanks to user Zombie_Slave for giving me some helpful tips in writing this story! His stories inspired me to write my own.

The Candy Box
By Supernova


Veronica struggled to open her heavy eyelids. Dazed, like after a long nap, she blinked a few times to focus her vision in the big, bright room with white walls that surrounded her on all sides. Once she came to her senses, her light brown eyes darted around the room, widening as confusion turned to shock. Her wrists were tied behind her back and her ankles were bound in duct tape. Laying fully clothed on the perfectly flat, white ground, she squirmed helplessly. Veronica had no idea where she was, the last thing she knew she was in her dorm room bed getting ready to go to sleep. She rolled around to look the other direction, seeing four unconscious women, bound just like her. Oddly, these women looked like they had been spray-painted different colors: green, blue, red, and yellow. Veronica herself saw that she had some kind of orange scum covering almost every inch of her body. Sweating and breathing deeply, she licked her parched lips, tasting an odd, but familiar flavor: orange candy! This coating matted her brown hair and made her pale skin look like she had a bad spray tan. As her sweat started dripping down her face and into her mouth it was quite clear to Veronica that she and all the other ladies were covered in some kind of sticky, colorful flavoring. Still too shocked to make a sound, she looked in panic for an exit while unable to move freely. Struggling, she inched her way over to the other side of the room, looking for some kind of door or opening, tears now flowing out of her bloodshot eyes, leaving a trail of orange wherever she went. Looking up, she saw a transparent blue ceiling at least twenty feet up with some kind of light beyond it. There was no escape, the room was completely sealed. Her mind in a frenzy, she shivered and screamed.

“Hey! Wake up! Where are we?” She shouted at the still unconscious ladies. No response. It took quite a bit of effort to move, but she managed to drag her exhausted body over to the one covered in green and pushed up against her. Her mouth agape, the curvy green woman looked like she was sound asleep. Her blonde hair still visible under the uneven green coating, she would be considered pretty cute in any other situation. “Wake up… please!” Veronica said, her voice quivering with emotion. The green-covered woman’s eyelids twitched and opened to a squint. “Hey! Come on!” Veronica wailed at her, seeing her start to awaken. “Who… who are you? Where am I?” questioned the green-covered woman. “I don’t know!” Veronica shouted “I just… I just woke up stuck here, like you!” The green-covered woman started coughing, trying to get words out “I *cough* What? *cough* Why am I tied up? Help me! *cough* Get me out of here!” Veronica started to panic. She knew no more than her. “I don’t know! I looked for a way out and there isn’t one! We’re completely sealed in! No windows, no doors, no nothing! We’re fucked! I don’t know what to do! I just don’t! I don’t know where we are! I don’t know! I don’t know, I don’t know I donnoIdonnoIdonno!” Veronica burst into tears, the teardrops washing the coating off with each drip, making it seem as though the orange scum was running like cheap mascara. “Okay, calm down. There’s no use in panicking.” said Sami, looking around and absorbing the reality of this bizarre situation. “If you could bite through my bindings, I could untie you too! I’m Sami, what’s your name?” “V-V-Veronica” “Well Veronica, let’s both remain calm and try our best to figure out what’s going on and what to do. Just take a few deep breaths and help me get free so I can untie you and everyone else here.”

Though Sami’s voice quivered slightly, Veronica’s breathing slowed down as she descended from her panic, barely believing how calm and collected Sami was. Digging her teeth into the tape that bound Sami’s wrists behind her back, Veronica’s mouth was assaulted with an extremely overwhelming artificial green apple taste that made her almost gag. “Ahh!” shouted Sami as the duct tape broke, peeling off her skin painfully. As soon as she had use of her hands, she inched over to Veronica and bit through her wrist bindings and tearing them the rest of the way with a satisfying “KSHHH” sound. After both ladies freed their hands, Veronica untied Sami’s ankle wrap from her bare skin, below her short sundress. Sami breathed a sigh of relief, “There! Now all we need to do is free your feet and-“

A sudden jolt shook all the women awake, causing Sami to fall down. The entire room shook for an instant as something seemed to momentarily eclipse the light above the transparent blue ceiling.

Veronica and Sami looked over at the other women, who started screaming and struggling immediately as they realized they were tied up. “Where is this?” Shouted the woman in red as the woman in blue was just mindlessly screaming. The woman in yellow simply laid down with her eyes open blankly, staring into space, seemingly in shock. Sami tried to take control of the situation as she was attempting to untie Veronica’s ankles. “Don’t panic, just remain calm.” The woman in red and the woman in yellow looked at Sami blankly as the blue-covered woman kept screaming. Sami stopped untying Veronica and stood up as tall as she could. “I said remain calm!” Sami screamed at the top of her lungs, shutting up the woman in blue. “None of us know what’s going on! We just need to think rationally and-“ Another jolt shook the room, knocking down Sami once again.

This jolt turned into an earthquake as the ceiling shifted completely, moving to expose what looked like a massive fluorescent light above the five trapped women. Their sky darkened again as they all looked up to see the most shocking image of their lives: a giant smiling woman’s face looking down at all of them.

Veronica thought the giant woman was probably in her early to mid-twenties with her pale, smooth skin, blue eyes, and straight dark brown hair with bangs that were long enough to cover her eyebrows. The giant woman’s lips, which were covered in red glossy lipstick, looked like they could be bigger than the girls themselves. “Looks like my little snacks have already woken up!” said the giantess in a matter-of fact tone, her shrill, girly voice booming over the tiny ladies in the box. “Snacks? What’s going on here? Who are you?” Sami screamed, standing as she did so. “Oh look, looks like one or two of you little bitches tried to break free.” The giantess giggled, covering her mouth like a giddy schoolgirl. “Too bad! You’re all my candies now so you’ll just have to get used to it. It’s going to be fun! The hard part was shrinking you in the first place. Sneaking into your dorms was sort of scary but you stupid bitches didn’t even lock your doors, so really you were just asking for it.” “Shrunk? What? Asking for what?” Sami screamed. “What was that, bitch?” asked the giantess as she brushed her long, shiny hair behind her ear and leaned in closer to the box to hear. “Asking for what?” Sami screamed even louder this time. “Asking for something fucking bad to happen, that’s what. You girls fucked up bad and now you’re going to have to pay the price. If it hasn’t gotten through yet, I shrunk you down to, like, two inches tall, so you’re my candies now and candies get gobbled up! Let me show you.”

Still in shock, the tiny girls said nothing, staring up at the woman’s pretty face as gigantic fingers as thick as tree trunks descended from above, grabbing the woman in blue by the ankles. “Wh—Wh—No! No! Help me!” screamed the blue-covered woman as she was hoisted into the air by the gigantic fingers. “Take a good look because this is what you’re in for” said the giant woman. The giantess stuck her long, clean, pink tongue out completely, where she gently placed the blue-covered woman. The tiny women in the white box watching the blue flavoring spread over the giantess’ tongue as the tiny victim rolled around in the saliva, the giantess crinkled her nose as if to say “Ah-hah” and pulled her tongue back into her mouth, her lips closing the tiny woman inside. She sucked on her whole body for what seemed like an eternity to the shocked victims, making horrific wet smacking sounds with her mouth, taunting them purposefully. Her face descended into the box below, coming extremely close to the multi-colored women. Sticking her tongue out at them, they all saw her first victim, a young Hispanic-looking woman with tan skin, black hair, a babydoll tee shirt and skinny jeans completely clean of any blue that might have been on her. All that was left of the blue covering was now a stain on the massive lady’s tongue. Veronica saw the look on her first victim’s face: pure terror and desperation. The poor tiny woman was covered head to toe in slimy, sticky saliva, her hair was completely soaked. The giant woman exhaled through her mouth, her breath smelling faintly of blueberry. Her breath was hot, hotter than one would expect, wafting over the tiny victims as they saw the giantess’ mouth close completely. Without a moment’s hesitation, the giantess gulped down the tiny lady with an audible *GLUCK* sound. “Ahh! Blueberry. Ups! I can feel her really struggling her way down. Was that scary? I bet you’re not as scared as the bitch I just fucking swallowed, that’s for sure.” She stuck her tongue out and all that remained was a blue stain, as if she just ate a candy and not a human being.

Veronica and all the other ladies were still silent and still until the lady in yellow started shaking and screaming uncontrollably. “I can’t take it! Is this a dream? What the fuck is going on?” The woman in yellow, a cute young Asian woman, completely lost composure and started crying. The giantess smiles wryly and said “Looks like we got a squirmer! That’s good for me, those ones feel the best on the way down.” The giantess’s face was still incredibly close to her victims, her head almost completely inside the box, exposing every tiny detail of the woman’s face, like an HD picture only each tiny wrinkle and pore was absolutely gigantic. “Here, I’ll make this fun for you tiny bitches to watch”. Upon saying that, the giantess grabbed the tiny woman in yellow by the ankles and stood up. The box seemed to be around the woman’s knees, probably on a short desk or a coffee table. Looking up, Veronica saw the giant woman was fit and skinny, wearing black yoga pants and a tight-fitting pink tank top with her black bra straps visible. Standing now, the giantess dangled the tiny woman over her open mouth. From Veronica’s vantage point, this was almost nothing, the giantess’ head was so far away and so huge that she became blurry with distance, like a skyscraper. Despite this, she saw the giantess lower the tiny woman into her gaping mouth very slowly, as if she reveled in her victim’s fear. The giantess exhaled deeply over the tiny, dangling woman so her hot, blueberry-smelling breath wafted over her, making her gag and wretch. Without warning, the giantess let go of her, dropping her directly into her open throat with yet another audible gulp. “I don’t really like lemon” said the giantess “But that bitch hit the spot, I can still feel her wriggling in there. Anyway, I’ll be right back, I have a few ideas. We’re going to have some fun tonight.” The giantess cocked her hip, pointed at the girls and turned away, her fit, round ass slightly jiggling in her tight yoga pants as she walked away.

Not knowing what to do but wait, the remaining three girls sat there crying. “What are we gonna do? She’s gonna fuckin’ eat us!” cried the woman in red, struggling in her bindings. “Here, let me finish untying Veronica and then maybe, just maybe, we could escape before she gets back.” Suggested Sami, desperately. After she peeled the tape from Veronica’s ankles, both the freed girls hurried over to the woman in red. Veronica worked on getting her ankles free and Sami worked on the wrist bindings. “Not so fast, you tricky bitches!” Boomed from above. The giantess was back, hovering over them like a mountain. “You two are so fucking naughty, untying yourselves like that. I’ll eat you two last. Come here you cherry-flavored slut!” “No! No! Please! Not yet! Not now! Please! I can’t! I can’t!” said the woman in red, who ironically had red hair. The woman’s tears and sweat cleared away the red flavoring, exposing freckles and pale skin. “I can’t die! Please!” The giantess either didn’t hear or didn’t care, holding a tiny container of dental floss in her hand, waving it excitedly at the women below. “I bet’cha can’t guess what I’m going to do with this!” claimed the giantess. “Just watch!” Her hand descended once again to pick up her next victim, again by the ankles. Not hoisted up to her face like the others, the red woman was what seemed like mere feet away from Sami and Veronica as the giantess held her between her two fingers. With her other hand, the giantess gently tied the tiny, red-covered woman to her left pinky finger with the dental floss. “This is gonna be fun.” She said as the woman was completely stuck to her massive pinky. “I’m just gonna suck on you for a while til’ you go down, sweetie. I quite like cherry.” The massive woman made a kiss-face, making her lips into an o-shape, and shoved her pinky into her lips. Swirling the tiny girl all around the inside of her mouth, the giantess exhaled so her victim could really smell her hot, sweet breath. Taking the woman out of her mouth slimy, disgusted, and exhausted, the giantess smacked her lips together, savoring the flavor as best she could. “Yummy! Have you ever kissed a girl before? Well you have now! How about some tongue?” Her giant tongue slithered out from between her lips and licked the screaming, crying redhead from head to toe with the very tip of her tongue, leaving no part un-slimed.

Watching this horror unfold, Veronica turned to Sami “What the fuck do we do now? We’re next!” “I don’t know! Let’s keep looking for a way out! Maybe there’s a hole or something we could get to!” Sami exclaimed. They both ran to the sides of the tiny box that contained them, feeling all the corners and walls as they heard horrific wet lip smacking sounds above, knowing exactly what was happening to that poor woman. “There’s nothing! Do you think we could use this tape to get up there somehow?” Veronica held up the tape that they took off from their wrists and ankles. “Maybe! We just need to do something before she’s done with that girl!” “Okay Sami, you take this and tie it to this one here and maybe we could stand on each other’s shoulders and- and- and this is hopeless!” Veronica burst into tears. “The ceiling is way too high up! We’ll never make it! We’re going to die!” Veronica’s quivering voice shouted. “Look, there’s no use in panicking, we need to at least try!” Sami demanded, tying the tape pieces together like rope.

“Hey, what are you two bitches doing?” Veronica’s blood ran cold. Both girls looked up and saw the giantess, with the tiny woman still wrapped up around her little finger, looking down at them with a big frown and crunched eyebrows. Veronica trembled in fear, pale with terror of what this massive, psychotic woman would do next. Without breaking her angry gaze, she sucked the tiny woman off her finger and swallowed, floss and all. “You’re not trying to get away from me, are you? Candy doesn’t fucking run away, does it? You’re both getting a special punishment. Give me this shit.” She pressed her finger into the torn bits of duct tape, taking them up to her face. “You were trying to tie them together. You clever little sluts!” she said, flicking them away like a cigarette butt. “I’ll be right back with something special. Just you two wait.” The giantess turned away once again and walked until both girls couldn’t hear her massive, booming footsteps. Sami and Veronica looked at each other, wide-eyed and breathing deeply, in fear.

They could hear glass clinking in a room that was unfathomably far away at this point. They heard a *kshhh* sound, like a faucet was running, filling up a cup. It was a familiar series of sounds to Veronica. The ground vibrated with each footstep the giantess made, deep and ominous. The girls jumped as they heard a *CLINK*, looking up to see the rim of a glass, filled near to the top with water, slammed down on the surface next to their prison. “Who wants to go for a swim? How about you, greeny?” Sami, despite being the paragon of calm during this entire ordeal, broke down entirely. “No! No! Not now! Wait, wait!” Not caring whatsoever, the giant woman’s hand descended on Sami, grabbing her by the torso and lifting her up to the face, right in front of her mouth so Sami could see every tiny slimy contour of her lips. “Just think of it like a waterslide. It’ll be fun, I promise.” With those words said, the giant woman placed Sami into the clear glass of water and spun her around with her finger. The water took on a light green tinge to it as the water washed off her flavoring. “It’ll be like juice, tart and tasty.”

Sami struggled to keep up with the current the massive woman’s finger was producing. Sami was a good swimmer, but this was obviously a different situation than she was used to. The glass walls were slick, she couldn’t get a good grip to stay afloat. Once all the green flavoring was washed away, the giantess removed her finger, Sami looked up to see the giant woman licking her lips. Anxiety overtook her, the feeling in her chest of impending doom was unimaginable. She couldn’t even fathom the situation she was in: she was about to be swallowed whole by a woman she didn’t even know! The giantess lifted the glass, causing Sami to make a few splashes while swimming. Looking up, Sami’s heart dropped as the giantess’ mouth came closer and closer to the edge of the glass. Crying hysterically at this point, the giant woman opened her mouth and rested the glass on her lower lip and Sami tried to swim away from the woman’s cavernous maw. Not even looking into the dark pit of her mouth, Sami splashed futilely, using all her energy to swim as fast as she could. She felt the current become stronger, the gulping sounds behind her sending chills down her spine. Adrenaline was coursing through her veins, giving her the strange sensation of being unfeeling physically but uncontrollable emotionally. The current became stronger and stronger, Sami knowing exactly where it led. As she kept swimming, she felt her actually going in the opposite direction, towards the woman’s mouth. With her last bit of energy, Sami swam a few more strokes before she felt the darkness and warmth of the woman’s mouth overtake her, flushing her down a slimy, warm tunnel never to resurface again.

Watching this unfold in horror, Veronica’s mouth was agape, tasting the orange-flavored tears fall into her mouth. Veronica’s heart was racing uncontrollably. She knew she was next, sweat beads ran down the side of her face, her whole body shook in fear at what she just witnessed. She didn’t know why this was happening, who this woman was, or what she could possibly do next, so she just curled up into a ball and cried her eyes out.

“So you’re the last one, bitch!” Shouted the giantess. “I’m going to have extra fun with you, if you know what I mean.” Veronica did not know what she meant. Veronica was emotionally exhausted but still in absolute fear, quivering, crying, rocking back and forth just to move her body. The giantess, yet again, descended her hand into the almost empty box, but didn’t grab or touch Veronica. She just laid her hand out flat, palm up, beckoning Veronica with her pointer finger. “Come here you little slut. Walk to my hand. You have no place not obeying. Just fucking do it, you have no choice.” Despite knowing she was going to be eaten, Veronica obliged, at this point she just wanted to leave the now empty box. Sitting on the giantess’ palm, she made eye contact with her oppressor. The only things that she could gather in her field of vision were the giantess’ face, her chest, and the rest of the near-featureless room, which she recognized as the common room to one of the dorms at the university she attended. “I like orange, so I’m going to lick your hot little body clean” said the giantess as she stuck her tongue out, leaning towards Veronica. Her whole body tensed up and she held her hands into extremely tight fists as she saw the massive, looming tongue come in for its first lick. Veronica wretched in horror and let out an “Ugh!” as she felt the slimy flesh come into contact with her skin. It was so horrific, knowing the four other women were dying inside this giant lady and she was next. She just wanted her to get it over with at this point, but she knew this giant woman was having too much fun. She felt the massive, warm tongue slither all across her skin and clothes, taking in all the flavoring. “Mmm, you taste excellent” she heard the giantess say, her hot, humid breath wafting over her entire body. The giantess kept licking her with the tip of her purple-stained tongue, her neck, her face, her legs, her arms. She had never felt so violated in all her life.

Veronica was torn between trying to push the tongue away and touching the tongue even more than she had to, it was so disgusting that she felt nauseous. The giantess gave her whole palm a few heavy licks, her tongue completely covering Veronica at some points. Now sopping wet and clean of all the orange flavoring, Veronica looked up as the tongue re-entered the giantess’ mouth. “I need to get you clean for the next part, the fun part. For me anyway.” Veronica knew this was it. She was going to be eaten. An upward motion jerked Veronica, feeling the wind cool off her slimy, wet skin right before she was deposited in the mouth of the massive woman.

In the darkness, wetness, and oppressive heat of the mouth, Veronica struggled with all her might. Her mind was in a frenzy at this point, she didn’t want to go down this woman’s throat. All of her movements were futile as the tongue and throat worked in unison to suck off the remaining flavoring from Veronica. Forced left, right, up, and down, she lost her sense of direction, just floating around being assaulted on all sides by tongue and palate. “Mmmmmm”, the voice of the giantess shook her to the core, not just in terror, but the vibrations from the sound alone were extremely physically jarring to the tiny lady. She had no idea how long this was going to on for, but it already seemed like an eternity. The heavy, moist air was unpleasant to breathe as she struggled, swallowing more saliva than she’d ever want to in her whole life. When will she swallow? When will this end?

Just then, Veronica’s world was bathed in light once again. She found herself soaking wet on the giantess’ palm, spit out like an old piece of gum. Only this time the room looked entirely different: photographs hanging from the walls, Christmas lights lining the ceiling, a bulletin board with a galaxy of different pins and notes on it, above it she read a sign that said “Jennifer’s Room” with what looked like a selfie of the giant woman posted next to it. “Look behind you!” boomed the giantess, who Veronica figured was named Jennifer. Looking up, she saw the giant Jennifer, only without the pink tank top she had on before, looking completely naked. Round breasts with perky, erect nipples that looked like massive planets to Veronica. “I’ve always wanted to do this, have you ever gotten with a girl before?” This confused Veronica. What did this mean? She was taken aback by what was happening, she was ready to descend into this woman’s body to die. Now what was going on?

Veronica’s mind, still frenzied and confused, sensed she was descending. She saw Jennifer’s face getting farther away, her breasts getting smaller and blurrier, the skin next to her giant hand passing her by, passing by a giant belly button. Oh no. Veronica’s mind clicked. “No! No! Stop! Please no! Please!” She passed Jennifer’s mostly shaved dark pubic hairs as a giant, wet, spread vagina was right in front of her. “I figure you’re small enough to fit inside me” said Jennifer, now with a naughty tone in her voice. Veronica was unbelievably frightened and anxious at this point, fighting for her sanity, trying to even jump off the giant hand if she could. “Ah, ah, ah, not right now little bitch!” mused the giant woman, Veronica now fighting with all her might against the giant fingers that sought to grab her. “Oh come on, it won’t be that bad, it’s not my stomach yet!” Veronica was crying, sweating, and fighting with all her might. She never even wanted to go near another woman sexually, but at this point she was being forced. Jennifer managed to get a tight grip on Veronica without hurting her. Veronica knew there was nothing she could do, but she kept fighting. She smelled the musky womanly odor of Jennifer’s wet pussy as it got closer and closer to her tiny body, waiting to envelop her. Veronica thought this would be slow, but Jennifer slipped Veronica inside her in less than a second. She saw Jennifer spread open her lips with the two fingers of her other hand, she was inserted feet-first into her massive vagina. Veronica screamed a shriek with more force than she ever had before once she felt the hot wetness touch her skin. Pushing lightly, Jennifer slipped Veronica in up to her neck, with the rest of her body completely trapped inside the moist cavern. Veronica felt disgusted and violated, moreso than any other part of this whole ordeal. On all sides, she felt a gigantic pussy slither around, feeling the smooth texture and all the subtle movements of the pulsing vagina as the giantess rubbed her clit. Veronica’s brain didn’t allow her to do anything but scream and cry. She wanted to be anywhere else, even death would be preferable to being used like a sex toy. She could hear the giantess’ moans, the more she fought the more she moaned and the slicker her fleshy prison became. She can’t move, she can’t leave, and she can’t smell anything but the odor of pussy. Jennifer’s wetness was in Veronica’s hair, soaked into her clothes, and in her mouth. Veronica thought that swallowing saliva was bad, but the pussy fluid was so much worse. As Jennifer rubbed harder and harder, Veronica slipped deeper and deeper so only her face was exposed to the air. She knew if this lasted any longer she’d slip completely inside the vile tube and suffocate. She knew that struggling aroused the giantess, so Veronica waved her arms and legs as much as she could, feeling Jennifer all around her as she got wetter and wetter. Veronica just wanted out. This hot, oppressive prison of a pussy was unfathomably worse than being trapped inside her mouth. When will this end? The rhythmic rubbing got faster and faster, the pussy literally dripping with juice. It was covering her entire face at this point, she could only breathe if she spit it out and attempted to breathe in, even though it got in her nose and mouth. The choking from this made her struggle even more. Was this how she was going to die? Inside the pussy of a gigantic woman? She tried harder and harder to get out, but the walls were too slick to get a grip, so she started freaking out: waving her arms and legs even more than before. Even though the juices got into Veronica’s ears, she could hear Jennifer’s shrieking orgasm as the rhythmic petting of the clit ceased. Did this mean it was over?

Veronica saw the familiar fingers there to fish her out of the immense vagina. Slithering out slowly, Jennifer gasped slightly as Veronica rubbed against her vagina, which was now extremely sensitive. Again on Jennifer’s palm, between her legs, Veronica heard the giantess state calmly “I’m surprised you survived that.” Jennifer’s whole body was flush with red. “That was so good. That was my first time with a girl and I want to try that again.” Veronica’s heart sank. “But not now.” Veronica sighed in relief. “Now I’m hungry” Veronica’s heart sank once again, just like before.

Veronica just went limp. She was done fighting. Her spirit was broken. Her emotions were drained. She was just violated more than she could possibly have imagined. Even if she did survive, at this point she was dead inside, played with like a sex toy, humiliated, and used. She felt her ankles squeezed lightly, but enough for Jennifer to get a grip. She hung loosely, coughing on the excess pussy juice that was still in her mouth. She felt the world shift and the wind blow over her wet skin. Looking down at Jennifer’s face as she was dangling upside down, she felt anger and frustration. Why did she have to die like this? Why did Jennifer have to choose her? It wasn’t fair. “Okay little one! Time to fill my tummy with your friends!” Jennifer opened her mouth wide and Veronica entered her prison once again.

Jennifer didn’t taste her thoroughly like she did last time, Veronica felt her body, desensitized to wet, hot, slick surfaces, slide right on the massive tongue. Veronica’s limp body was apparently very easy to swallow. She felt the tongue’s taste buds slide over her skin, followed by a tight, hot tunnel that pressed her on all sides. She slid rhythmically downwards after hearing the familiar gulping sound that spelled doom for the four other women killed by this psychotic giantess. On all sides, the peristaltic motions of Jennifer’s esophagus caused her to descend deeper and deeper into her body. It was a strange, but still horrible, sensation, to be swallowed head-first and slide down someone’s throat. Feeling the smooth walls undulate over bare skin was something that would make anyone wretch, but Veronica had no room. At the sphincter that led to Jennifer’s stomach, Veronica felt an unusual tightness slide around her body like a ring. As soon as she passed that ring, she immediately recognized the acrid scent of the inside of a stomach. It was the vilest smell, like warm vomit, that the ring was pushing her towards. She didn’t want to die, the horrific smell gave her a renewed vigor. She wasn’t limp anymore, she didn’t want to be pushed into the stomach, but the sphincter had other plans. Slipping through it reluctantly, Veronica fell face-first into whatever it was that Jennifer ate earlier in the day.

The heat was beyond oppressive, the slime was everywhere, and the smell was so pungent that she almost passed out. Immediately kicking her legs and screaming, she felt the soft walls of Jennifer’s stomach contract and expand, pushing her into the disgusting pool of partially digested food. She heard screaming coming from elsewhere, but the inside of this woman’s body was so dark and chaotic that she couldn’t find where it was coming from, never mind finding who was screaming. The hot liquid scorched her skin, soaking into everything. Each second felt like it was ten hours at the mercy of the churning of the stomach. Veronica knew this was the absolute end. She was expecting death many times through this torturous ordeal, but she knew it was going to end now for sure. Instinctively screaming, she let the disgust just flow through her as she felt the stomach contents get into her eyes and into her mouth. All she was experiencing was digestion. The burning of the acids and the exhaustion of the churning made her go numb, but she kept trying to fight it. The mixture of her stomach contents kept flowing over her, a mixture of mucous and chyme, keeping her down. Eventually she didn’t have the energy to keep going and just let Jennifer’s stomach take care of the rest of her body. Veronica just let go and allowed the numbness to overtake her.

***
Jennifer let out a soft burp, yawned, put on her pajamas, and laid down on her slightly uncomfortable dorm room bed. She enjoyed feeling the subtle movements of the women’s struggles inside of her, trying to imagine what it must be like for them. Trying to imagine the horror, the humiliation, the pain, and the disgust these women went through to satisfy her hunger and sexual craving. As she rolled over and felt the last of the struggles die off, she slipped under the covers and went to sleep soundly, thinking about where she’d acquire her next victims.
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories

Postby Bellotor » Sat Jun 28, 2014 9:03 am

Wow. Just wow.
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Postby Lupe » Sat Jun 28, 2014 12:57 pm

This story is amazing! Would love to see more from you!
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Postby supernova » Sat Jun 28, 2014 2:42 pm

Bellotor wrote:Wow. Just wow.


Haha, I hope that's a good "wow"!

Lupe wrote:This story is amazing! Would love to see more from you!


Thank you so much! I'll definitely post more as I think of more cool ideas. I've always been into giantess soft vore (whether the victims are m or f, it doesn't really matter to me) and the more detailed and visceral I can depict the experience, the better. The more accurately I can depict the terror of slithering down a woman's throat, the better.
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Postby Lupe » Sat Jun 28, 2014 4:35 pm

Your swallow scenes where the best! And there's always another hole they could be inserted into! Haha
How would you feel about the pred teasing them about turning them into poop and fat? That's more of a personal taste though xD
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Postby Zombie_Slave » Sat Jun 28, 2014 4:52 pm

Excellent. Bravo, nice job! I really enjoyed this and having a crew of women eaten like candy is great! I knew this was going to be a good story from the beginning. You did a nice job of establishing a "hook" in the opening paragraph.

As for some constructive feedback I offer the following: start a separate paragraph with each new speaker when you are writing dialog. This will break up bigger, blockier walls of text and will allow the story to flow. For example:

"What are you doing? Darla said as she picked up a tiny person, squirming person from the shoebox she kept under her bed. "No put me down!" said the woman. "Don't tell me what to do," Darla said as she raised the woman to her hungry lips. "I don't think you should eat any more tiny people," Said Lisa, who was watching from the corner of the room.

With some editing this becomes:

"What are you doing? Darla said as she picked up a tiny person, squirming person from the shoebox she kept under her bed.

"No put me down!," said the woman!

"Don't tell me what to do," Darla said as she raised the woman to her hungry lips.

"I don't think you should eat any more tiny people," said Lisa, who was watching from the corner of the room.


This makes your story (or forum post) that much longer, but giving the reader that visual cue that you are hopping between different people who are speaking will help a lot.

Anyway, tremendous job, keep it up!
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Postby supernova » Sat Jun 28, 2014 5:20 pm

Lupe wrote:Your swallow scenes where the best! And there's always another hole they could be inserted into! Haha
How would you feel about the pred teasing them about turning them into poop and fat? That's more of a personal taste though xD


Those are things I have an interest in. Keep an eye out. :wink:

Zombie_Slave wrote:Excellent. Bravo, nice job! I really enjoyed this and having a crew of women eaten like candy is great! I knew this was going to be a good story from the beginning. You did a nice job of establishing a "hook" in the opening paragraph.

As for some constructive feedback I offer the following: start a separate paragraph with each new speaker when you are writing dialog. This will break up bigger, blockier walls of text and will allow the story to flow. For example:

"What are you doing? Darla said as she picked up a tiny person, squirming person from the shoebox she kept under her bed. "No put me down!" said the woman. "Don't tell me what to do," Darla said as she raised the woman to her hungry lips. "I don't think you should eat any more tiny people," Said Lisa, who was watching from the corner of the room.

With some editing this becomes:

"What are you doing? Darla said as she picked up a tiny person, squirming person from the shoebox she kept under her bed.

"No put me down!," said the woman!

"Don't tell me what to do," Darla said as she raised the woman to her hungry lips.

"I don't think you should eat any more tiny people," said Lisa, who was watching from the corner of the room.


This makes your story (or forum post) that much longer, but giving the reader that visual cue that you are hopping between different people who are speaking will help a lot.

Anyway, tremendous job, keep it up!


Great suggestions! I'll keep them in mind for next time, thanks! Some of these paragraphs are really bulky so some extra formatting would do me some good.

I really dislike how text is formatted in forum posts but I figure people would be less likely to read the content if I only posted the PDF.
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories

Postby Lupe » Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:26 pm

How long did it take you to write this?
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Postby supernova » Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:30 pm

Not long. A few hours over the course of two days.
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Postby Lupe » Sat Jun 28, 2014 8:03 pm

On wow. That is really amazing then considering the quality! What do you think about food transformation? This story kind of had elements of it!
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Postby supernova » Sat Jun 28, 2014 8:29 pm

It's an interesting concept and one that has a lot of potential, but my fantasies usually involve shrunken humans eaten by normal-sized (100% human non-furry) women. I can't say I haven't thought about it but generally food transformation involves chewing and that's not something I'm interested in at all.
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Postby Lupe » Sat Jun 28, 2014 8:56 pm

I gotcha! I don't like chewing either but a lot of writers do it tastefully where it's more about the swallowing instead if the chewing. Everything else you like I agree with haha
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Postby supernova » Sat Jun 28, 2014 9:30 pm

Hmm, in that case I'll see if I can draw some inspiration from other writers. Do you have any suggestions? :)
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Postby supernova » Sat Jun 28, 2014 11:40 pm

I'll certainly keep them in mind! I'll try one once I polish up my writing skills in the genres I'm familiar with, then I'll experiment with some different types. Thank you for the suggestions!
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Postby supernova » Sun Jun 29, 2014 6:00 pm

I have a new story! Called "Party Game". It's 4,756 words and it contains F/f Giantess soft vore and digestion. I added a PDF if you'd like it! I hope you guys enjoy.

Party Game
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Sarah stood in the corner of the dim basement uncomfortably, watching all the other partygoers with a light smile and nervously crossed arms. Holding her phone in her hands, she started pretending to text someone, wishing she wasn’t in such a social situation. Self-contempt at her own shyness prevented Sarah from interacting with anyone else in the crowded room, watching acquaintances play beer pong, dance, and talk with each other. Thinking she looked presentable in her light blue ruffle-sleeve blouse and short black dress, maybe she could swallow her nervousness to go up and finally talk to someone. Wondering why she even came to the party if not to meet new people, she twirled her dirty blonde hair and kept darting her big hazel eyes around the room, hoping someone would notice her loneliness so she could avoid the pain of approaching someone.

After scanning the room twice, she felt someone staring at her. Across the room, she made eye contact with a short, pretty, round-faced Asian woman with pin straight black hair brushed behind her ears, wearing a black crop top and a short leopard-print skirt. Sarah smiled shyly at her, the girl across the room responding with a big, toothy, almost sarcastic grin, waving excitedly before turning back to her circle of friends, chatting happily about something. The strange encounter left Sarah somewhat confused, why didn’t she come over to chat? Sarah buried her face in her phone once again when she felt a presence standing right in front of her. Looking up, she saw the same girl as before, only with her four friends behind her this time, all smiling at her happily.

“Hey, this party is, like, totally lame.” Said the girl.

“Yeah, I’m not having the best time. What are you and your, uh, friends, uh, up to now?” questioned Sarah, her voice quivering with nervousness.

“Uh, like, we’re gonna go up to my room to play some drinking games. Maybe, like, ‘Kings’ or something. Sound fun? Wanna join us?” asked the girl, her four pretty friends still behind her staring and smiling at Sarah.

Pleasant surprise overcame Sarah. “Yeah, um, that sounds great! I don’t really know how to play, though. I barely ever drink and I’m not used to parties so I hardly know any games and—“

“It’s fine!” The girl cut Sarah off. “We can teach you. It won’t take too long. These games are, like, super easy.”

“Oh, good!” exclaimed Sarah excitedly. “I’m Sarah, what’s your name?”

“I’m Amy.” Said the girl. “And this is Diana” Amy said, pointing to a tall, thin blonde woman with bright, curly blonde hair, a perfect tan, and a tight pink one-piece dress that ended at her upper thighs, exposing her long, smooth legs. “And Jennifer” she said, motioning her hand to a pale white girl with vivid blue eyes and long, straight dark brown hair with bangs that covered her eyebrows. Sarah liked Jennifer’s tights, which had a detailed starry pattern that matched her frilly glitter-covered black miniskirt. “This lil’ cutie is Rachel” Amy noted about the shortest one among them. Curvy, but not obese, the black-haired Rachel was wearing tight blue jeans that showed off her thick thighs and big, round ass and a low-cut black v-neck tee shirt that accentuated her sizable breasts. “And last, but not least, Maria!” The final friend had light tan skin, thick “Hipster” glasses, black shoulder-length wavy hair with tips dyed seafoam green, extremely short jean shorts, and a tight-fitting t-shirt with thin horizontal black-and-white stripes that showed off her skinny body. Sarah thought she might be Latina.

“Now that all you sassy bitches know each other, let’s go upstairs and get fucked up! Wooo!” Amy screamed, walking towards the stairs as she cheered.

Amy’s four friends followed her upstairs in front of Sarah, talking amongst themselves and giggling, leaving Sarah out of the conversation. Looking up at them from behind on the stairs, Sarah couldn’t imagine why they wanted to befriend her. They didn’t even seem all that interested in her, it seemed as though she was the odd woman out in an already established group of friends.
Once they ascended the stairs and entered a hallway, Diana, the tall blonde, turned to Sarah and excitedly exclaimed “Wait until you see the surprise in store for you!” This prompted Rachel to kick her in the shin. “Now it’s not a surprise! You ruined it, you fucking bimbo!”

This new information about a surprise confused Sarah, making her feel anxiety and apprehension. “Well, I’ve seen ‘Kings’ played before and, uh, I just don’t know all the rules. It has something to do with a deck of cards and a can of beer, right?” Asked Sarah, trying to be as polite as possible.

Amy turned around to the other girls at the doorway, smartphone in hand. “Yeah, you’ll totally love it.” She said with a clear sarcastic tone in her voice, prompting all the other girls to giggle softly, as they all entered Amy’s room in a single file line. As all five women were in the room, Amy closed the door behind her, locking it.

Looking around the room, Sarah noticed the dandelion-colored walls covered on two sides with photographs of the girls in various situations, framed pictures with cliché inspirational quotes, and a bulletin board with a sign that said “Amy’s Room” hung above it next to a close-up printed picture of Amy, mouth wide open and sticking her tongue out. Amy leaned on her large wooden desk with a half-full plastic bottle of water with no label, grinning at Sarah. Not knowing what to do, Sarah asked “Well, what now? Where’s the, uh, where’s the beer?” in a confused, slightly concerned tone.

“Like, first we need to set up the game. Here, let’s all sit in a circle with you in the middle, Sarah. Our version is slightly different.” Said Amy, which prompted the girls to all sit cross legged on the ground, as described.

“Okay, and I go in the middle like this?” Asked Sarah, standing in the middle of all the sitting women, looking at all of them craning their necks awkwardly.

“Yeah, just like… that!” said Amy, pressing a button on the side of her smartphone with an audible click right as she said the word “That.”

“Should I sit dowww- I feel weird. The whole world is spinning. Wait. What’s going on?” Sarah noticed the ceiling above her getting further away, the photographs getting higher up, the desk next to her getting bigger. Her mind went into overdrive. What was going on? The world was getting bigger! Was she drugged? Was this a dream? The whole shrinking process lasted for about five seconds, but to Sarah it felt like ten minutes, after which she looked up to see the five pretty, titanic faces all looking down at her in a circle, covering the light above and enveloping her in shadow.

Sarah didn’t know what to think. Her whole emotional state was just overwhelmed with terror. Quaking in fear, she fell backwards on her ass, craning her neck to look up at the five smiling girls. Sarah saw their faces as if they were twenty feet up in the air, but really she knew they were mere inches away from her. She was close enough to feel their rhythmic breathing blow her hair back like a warm, soft breeze. The carpet fibers below her were much thicker, making the floor around her uneven and uncomfortable. Breathing heavily, Sarah felt tears dripping down her cheeks, going into a full-blown panic. Grabbing her hair, then grabbing the carpet fibers, then grabbing her hair again, Sarah didn’t know what to do with her hands or the rest of her body. Confused and horrified, she could see each girl’s face in intimate detail, seeing the shine of their lips, the imperfections in their skin, and the tiny, almost microscopic hairs that cover people like peach fuzz. She never wanted to see someone this close.

As Diana shifted her knees closer to her, spreading her legs slightly, Sarah noticed she could see right up her short dress. Between her legs she caught sight of a massive, perfectly shaved vagina that could easily envelop her. Sarah felt shock and embarrassment, looking away immediately.

Looking up at Rachel, Sarah saw those big, round breasts hanging right at her like globes, looking large even compared to the slight bulge coming from her belly, exposing just a little bit of skin between her tight black tee-shirt and the top of her blue jeans. Rachel made eye contact, squinted, bit her lower lip ever so slightly, and raised one of her bold, dark eyebrows.

Sarah saw Maria pucker her lips and shift her nerdy-looking glasses up with her pointer finger, making kissing noises. Seeing every detail of Maria’s massive, glossy lips from this vantage point was almost gross, each little crevice seemed immense to the tiny Sarah.

“What now, bitch?” shot Jennifer, lunging her face towards tiny Sarah threateningly, her bangs shifting slightly as she did so. Sarah could feel the hot, humid wind coming from Jennifer’s breath as she spoke, sending shivers down her spine.

“What the fuck did you do to me? Help me!” Screamed Sarah, noticing the girls above were all exchanging grins with each other. Sweating and shaking to the point of teeth chattering. Shivering, but not cold, Sarah’s chest felt like it was going to explode in anxiety. The party was nothing compared to the sheer panic that was pulsing through her at this point.

“Remember when I, like, said we were gonna play ‘Kings’? I lied! We’re playin’ something different. I hope you can swim!” Amy said excitedly as she placed the half-full water bottle next to Sarah, which hovered over her like a tower. “We’re playing spin the bottle… with a little, fucked-up twist.” She said as she unscrewed the cap, her thin forearm looming over Sarah like a dark cloud. “The twist is that you have to, like, swim in the bottle as we spin it. Whoever the bottle lands on has to chug you down!”

Sarah’s anxiety was in full swing, her heart feeling like it could burst out of her chest with every heavy, quick beat. She wiped her forehead to feel that it was completely drenched in cold sweat, soaking into her hair and making her eyes slightly sore. Sarah’s mind raced with what felt like a dozen thoughts per second. “C-chug me down? You’re gonna drink me? What? Are you fucking joking? It’s not fucking funny! Change me back! Help!”

Jennifer turned her head to Rachel. “Why do all these tiny bitches always think we can hear them?” She asked.

“I don’t know, ‘cause they’re stupid or something.” Responded Rachel, sticking her hand down her shirt to adjust her left boob.

“Okay, enough bullshit, in you go!” said Amy, her fingers with nails covered in glossy black polish descending towards tiny Sarah.

Sarah felt the gigantic-looking finger and thumb grab her lightly by the torso, able to see each and every tiny fingerprint marking right in front of her face. She tried pounding down and scratching Amy’s finger, but her skin was much too thick for Amy to even feel it. Sarah just kept crying profusely, tears flowing from her eyes freely, her voice only able to make broken, blubbering sounds through words. “Pluh-e-e-ese! Please! No! St-st-stop! I don’t want to die!” Darting her head back and forth during her ascent, she saw the cute Maria lick her lips almost seductively. She wouldn't have even thought about it at her normal size, but at only an inch or two tall it was one of the most frightening things she’s ever seen.

“Can I take just one lick before you put her in there?” Asked Maria. “I want to taste her before all her fear washes off.”

“Good point!” Exclaimed Amy. “They always taste best when they’re scared.”

Craning her neck to see all the girls’ faces, she felt her body move towards the massive Maria, her body coming more into focus as the distance closed between them. She looked towards the cute-faced Latina girl with thick-framed glasses, noticing her glossy lips part and her giant tongue slither out of the orifice ready to cover Sarah in slick saliva. Coming closer and closer, Sarah closed her eyes and turned her head away, expecting the warm, wet tongue to cover her body any second.

“Gotcha, bitch!” Said Amy, as Sarah felt her body jerk quickly away from Maria’s waiting mouth. “I shrunk her, so I get to taste her. Fair is fair.” Amy declared matter-of-factly. Maria crossed her arms and rolled her eyes, obviously disappointed.

Sarah’s crying turned to screaming as Amy’s mouth came closer. Amy’s lips, covered in clear gloss, parted wide open as her tongue left her mouth, ready to accept Sarah’s frightened little body. Sarah felt her entire body contract, making the most anguished face she could muster, closing her eyes tightly, now waiting to be assaulted by the mouth of the woman holding her. Feeling Amy’s hot, acrid breath waft over her whole body made Sarah shiver. At Sarah’s size, Amy’s breath was rank, humid, and overwhelming. Each second felt like an hour, coming closer and closer to the woman’s face, Sarah screamed. The screaming turned to unyielding shrieking as the very tip of Amy’s tongue made contact with Sarah right below her left ear. Feeling disgusted and violated, she tried pushing the giant tongue away, but that served only to get her arms covered in the disgusting warm fluid. Sarah could see every tiny detail of Amy’s tongue, the tiny taste buds, the rich pink coloration, the slick sheen of the saliva. The entire experience was revolting. Being licked all over her face, her arms, her breasts, and her back, the drenching of her sweat was replaced with the drenching of Amy’s hot spit. Sarah, trying to wipe the saliva off her face and spit it out of her mouth, felt her body abruptly jerk back, putting Amy’s face in full view once again.

“You taste so fucking good!” Boomed Amy’s shrill voice. Amy opened her mouth wide open again and thrust Sarah forward once again.

Sarah saw the mouth coming closer, only the tongue was still inside Amy’s mouth this time. She closed her eyes and expected another lick, but she felt the finger and thumb loosen their grip. Falling for what felt like a foot or two, she landed on the soft surface of Amy’s tongue, inside her mouth. Her environment dim, she saw the inside of Amy’s lips let in light like a cave opening. Desperately crawling on the slick, bumpy surface towards the light, her heart sank as the saw the light become dimmer and dimmer, only to disappear. Now in complete darkness, Sarah was at the mercy of Amy’s mouth. The air rank, hot, and humid, the soft tongue pressed Sarah directly onto Amy’s palate, making disgusting squelching, sucking noises as it did so. Sarah felt saliva course over her whole body, the liquid being sucked backwards towards Amy’s throat. Trying her best to move her arms, she shivered in disgust as she felt hot flesh relentlessly slither over her face. Amy, apparently trying her best to savor Sarah’s flavor, did not allow Sarah to move, making her mouth tight and close.

Just as her pupil’s dilated to adjust to the darkness of Amy’s disgusting mouth, Sarah had to squint once she came into contact with light once again. From beyond Amy’s lips came an out-of-focus brilliant white light. Not knowing what was at the other end, Sarah felt her body being forced forward, out of Amy’s mouth. Partially relieved, but still terrified, Sarah looked out to see the inside of a plastic bottle. Amy’s tongue pushing her forward, Sarah plunged into a pool of pure drinking water.

Sarah immediately felt the cold water soak into her clothes and wash over her hair. She could swim, but the shock of both the cold and the situation at hand made her muscles tense up, causing her to sink for just a few seconds. Upon surfacing, she saw the cap had already been replaced, trapping her inside. Seeing all the faces of her captors beyond the plastic warped their images, but Sarah could still recognize who was who, despite being partially blocked by Amy’s long fingers.

“Holy shit, Amy! I thought you were gonna swallow her right then and there!” Exclaimed Jennifer, obviously surprised.

“I thought about it.” Said Amy. “But I figure we could have a little bit more fun with her if we, like, actually played this little game.”

Sarah felt her whole world shift, as Amy gently and slowly turned the bottle to its side so it laid horizontally on the ground. “Okay, you all know how this works, right? I’ll spin this bottle as fast as it can and whoever the cap points to after it stops has to chug until there’s nothing left. Got it?” Amy asked, met with a unanimous response of “Yeah.”

Feeling like she was thrust into a typhoon, Sarah’s world shook as she saw water splash all around her, looking up to see nothing but motion blur beyond the bottle. Spinning out of control, Sarah was somehow managing to stay afloat despite her entire environment being in chaos. The rapid spinning slowed down gradually, though this probably felt much longer than it actually was because of the adrenaline coursing through Sarah’s veins. As she felt the bottle start to slow and the water begin to calm, she actually felt more nervous. Each second she felt closer to her fate. The bottle’s spinning became slower and slower, the water becoming calmer and calmer, until she felt a dead stop. The girls outside the bottle started cheering loudly and clapping, apparently there was a winner. She heard various calls of “Aww, Rachel!” “You lucky bitch, Rachel!” and “Enjoy it, Rachel, I’ll get it next time.”

The bottle was shifted vertically once again, cap pointing upwards as it was unscrewed. Around her she saw Rachel’s white fingers grasp her clear plastic prison, holding it above the ground while sitting down. Looking up she saw Rachel’s face through the opening. She could see Rachel’s cute, round cheeks, somewhat pointy nose, thin nostrils, and sizable, attractive lips, framed by her partially straight, long black hair. Sarah felt a rush of anxiety as she saw Rachel lick her lips while looking directly at her.

“Aww, like you need more fat on that big ass of yours!” said Diana.

“Fuck you! She’s wearing clothes! I’m gonna shit most of her out tomorrow anyway! These bitches aren’t too fattening.” Rachel shot back. “Or maybe they are. I don’t fucking care.”

Sarah screamed as she heard that, unable to do anything but splash and swim, helpless to free herself. The reality of her situation was overwhelming. That sentence put Sarah into more of a panic than she already was. Was that how she was going to die? Eaten and then just flushed down the toilet? She was going to be reduced to nothing but shit? The shit of some woman she didn’t even know? This couldn’t be happening. The vile thought wouldn’t have even occurred to her. Sarah fought with a renewed panic, swimming to the side of the bottle, pounding on the plastic, hoping for a miracle until she felt the bottle move again. She was horrified enough without the thought of becoming part of someone’s bowel movement.

“Time to chug, bitch!” shouted Jennifer, starting the chant. “Chug! Chug! Chug!” The other girls joined in unison: “Chug! Chug! Chug!”

Sarah looked at the bottom of the bottle, which was now above her, looking straight at the ceiling. She felt bubbles come up from below, like she was in a massive hot tub, only very cold and much more deadly. She saw the ridges of the bottle ascend above her, each line meaning she was closer to Rachel’s gulping throat. Below her she could hear gulping, around her she could hear the constant chant of “Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!” Sarah just splashed, cried, and screamed as the water became more and more shallow, looking up to see more space above her as the bottle emptied into Rachel’s stomach. The ceiling became further away, the bottom of the bottle becoming blurrier with distance. Sarah couldn’t do anything, this was the end. She was going to be sucked down Rachel’s throat, never to come back up again.

As Sarah saw the last of the ridges pass her by, she immediately felt extreme heat envelop her. Surrounded by wet smacking sounds and a huge gulping noise, Sarah felt the familiar feeling of descent in her chest as she entered Rachel’s body. On all sides she felt Rachel’s soft esophagus slide against her face, legs, and arms. The descent was quick, rushed by the water swallowed alongside her. After only about five seconds of slithering down this woman’s throat, she felt her now bare feet come into contact with a fleshy ring, the entrance to Rachel’s stomach.

The descent became slower as the swallowed water passed her by, feeling Rachel’s stomach opening smoothly and slowly circle around her, inching her into the massive digestive organ. Sarah screamed in futility as she felt this disgusting sphincter force her way down. First her feet, then it crept up to her knees, then up to her waist. Sarah tried climbing back up by attempting to grab the smooth walls, but the peristaltic motion of the esophagus kept pushing her downward at a slow, but even rate. Sarah let out one last shriek in terror as the stomach opening enveloped her neck and face, plummeting her into the nastiness below.

Immediately, the disgusting, sour, acrid smell assaulted Sarah’s nostrils. The oppressive heat of the stomach contents, mostly water, washed over Sarah as she tried to move her body enough to one of the wrinkly, slimy walls. Completely enveloped in darkness and not able to see a thing, Sarah was completely at the mercy of Rachel’s churning stomach. The thick soup did not hurt Sarah, as the acids must have been diluted by the water, but the heat, heavy humidity, darkness, and pungent odor overwhelmed her entire body. She felt like she was swimming in a pool of hot vomit, which she was. She hated the smell of it when it was outside someone’s body but inside it was that much more distinctive and overpowering. Trying to find anything to grab on to, the hot chyme got in Sarah’s hair, her eyes, and her mouth. Spitting out as much stomach content as she could, Sarah tried avoiding breathing the thick slime. Whenever she surfaced, she tried wiping it off her face, only for another wave of partially digested food to overtake her once again.

Once Rachel’s stomach churned Sarah between two stomach folds, she tried her best to grab hold, but they were too slick and covered in mucous. Before Sarah could stabilize her body, another churn forced her back into the disgusting, hot mixture. Fighting the slop took all Sarah’s energy and despite this, she couldn’t help but instinctually scream. Everything she did just made her situation worse. If she screamed, the stomach contents got into her mouth, if she moved, she just got more tired, if she didn’t move, she was at the mercy of the constant churning. The sounds of the ordeal were equally disgusting to Sarah, constant squelching and wet smacking, the sounds only made when in contact with something extremely slimy.

Sarah dry heaved and cried, never more disgusted in her whole life. She wanted to pass out and die at this point, but whenever she thought she was on the verge of suffocation, she resurfaced and instinctually breathed in a complete lungful of acrid, humid air. She lost track of time, however long she was going through this was too long. Constant movement, constant heat, and constant disgust. The soupy mixture was filled with various pieces of whatever Rachel ate earlier in the day, at this point unrecognizable. “Am I going to end up like this, too?” she thought. She kept crashing into slimy, partially digested pieces of foods that she couldn’t even imagine at this point. Anything she touched was mostly just slime and mucous anyway. Surprisingly, there was very little burning involved, despite the soreness all over Sarah’s skin. This was supposed to be just a simple night out at a party. She hated parties, but she could never have imagined that it would end like this.

When Sarah was ready to give up, she heard a different kind of squelching coming from above. Sounds of groaning and wet slime caused Sarah to look up, despite still being in complete darkness and the chaotic environment of Rachel’s churning stomach. Hearing a plopping sound, Sarah noticed the churning becoming more active and oppressive. Hearing more plopping, Sarah realized that Rachel must have been eating something right on top of her, causing chewed food to join her in this fleshy prison. The extra stomach content caused more liquid to appear and the stomach to push her between the slimy wrinkles that surrounded her. As more and more food joined her, Sarah found that her environment was becoming harder to fight.

Her heart pounding out of her chest and still overcome with unyielding terror, Sarah kept attempting to push the partially solid food mass away from her in vain. The massive amounts of chewed food caused more acid to be produced, completely enveloping Sarah’s body, causing her to adhere to the digesting mass. Now just another solid piece in the food mass rolling around in the stomach, Sarah heard some different sounds as the digesting blob became slightly more moist. Hearing liquid fall from the top, she felt the fluid surround her body and her face. At this point, the burning and soreness became more severe as Rachel’s stomach worked ever harder to digest its meal. Covered in food, mucous, acid, and liquid, Sarah completely gave up, knowing that fighting the constant, never-ending current of vomit was futile. At the mercy of the stomach, she was churned along with the rest of the mass, moving up and down, pressed into the slimy walls, and flipped all different ways all in the complete darkness and extreme heat.

Trying to breathe, Sarah inhaled Rachel’s digestive fluids, causing her to cough uncontrollably, almost to the point of fainting. Now just letting the stomach do its job, Sarah couldn’t do anything but cough and cry in terror. She wasn’t going to get out of this. She lost all will to live, not voluntarily moving her body at all, simply remaining conscious. Though Sarah had given up, Sarah’s body simply wasn’t shutting down, determined to keep her awake while being digested alive.

Now going numb, Sarah didn’t know if it was just dark or if the acidic stomach contents had blinded her constantly stinging eyes. She felt her toes go numb, then her legs, then her mouth and tongue, then her eyes stopped stinging, never to open again.
***
“Wow, she finally stopped moving!” Excitedly claimed Rachel, sitting with the group of girls at a pizza parlor, soda in hand. “That took longer than usual. Bitch must have liked it or something.” She said, letting out a burp.

“You always get the good ones.” Said Diana. “Mine pass out, like, immediately.”

“You girls just need to do it right. I had a few last week that lasted such a long time. They were all in there as a group. It was like a little party in there.” Said Jennifer, slurping on her Coke. “I even slipped one inside my pussy. That was fun.”

“You know, I never even, like, thought about putting one up there. How is it?” Asked Amy, before taking a bite of pizza.

“Amazing.” Said Jennifer. “They get so into it, almost like they enjoy it.”

“Maybe you’ll try that next time instead of gobbling them up for your fat ass, Rachel.” Said Diana.

“Shove it up your ass.” Rachel responded.

“Y’know, that’s actually a pretty good idea.” Maria interjected, looking up ponderingly, her glasses catching the glint of the light above.

The girls laughed, exchanged furtive grins, threw out their trash, and left the parlor to look for someone new to have fun with.
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories

Postby Lupe » Sun Jun 29, 2014 6:59 pm

I am amazed you put out a story of this quality this quickly. Wow. Anyways, I like that you're creating a little universe with all your characters! Very neat. And nice become poop and fat references haha Looking forward to more!
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories

Postby supernova » Sun Jun 29, 2014 7:24 pm

Lupe wrote:I am amazed you put out a story of this quality this quickly. Wow. Anyways, I like that you're creating a little universe with all your characters! Very neat. And nice become poop and fat references haha Looking forward to more!


Thanks again! I'm already thinking of ideas to use for my next story.

Also: I always appreciate feedback, so thank you doubly so!
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Re: Supernova's Giantess Vore Stories

Postby Zombie_Slave » Sun Jun 29, 2014 8:31 pm

An excellent story. I really liked the part where Sarah was in Amy's mouth, and the part where food was plopping into the stomach with poor Sarah inside.
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Postby supernova » Sun Jun 29, 2014 10:59 pm

Zombie_Slave wrote:An excellent story. I really liked the part where Sarah was in Amy's mouth, and the part where food was plopping into the stomach with poor Sarah inside.

Thanks Zombie Slave!
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