hey guys! i’m back with another delicious little vore fantasy for you 🧡 this time i’m laid out in bed, totally relaxed, still letting out these slow, satisfied burps as my last meal settles deep inside my belly. i’m warm, full, and honestly not expecting any kind of interruption… until this tiny guy sneaks up, looking panicked and desperate, asking if i’ve seen his missing girlfriend.

he starts describing her — her hair, her clothes, her size — and i can’t help but smirk because… yeah, that definitely rings a bell. but i tell him i’m not quite sure, and if he wants me to think real hard about it, he’s gonna have to give me something in return.

so i make him worship me. every single inch. i let him climb over my curves like a mountain, pressing his whole tiny body into my chest and belly, clinging to my thighs, and getting lost against my ass. i make him treat me like the goddess who makes people disappear… because why shouldn’t he?

and the whole time, my belly is gurgling underneath him — slow, heavy, while I just can't seem to stop burping.. practically telling the truth he doesn’t want to hear. but he keeps going, trying his hardest to impress me, hoping i’ll finally tell him where she ended up hehe

then, once i’m feeling properly pampered and he thinks he’s finally satisfied me… i let him know the truth. that the “location” he’s been searching for has been right in front of him the entire time. that his precious girlfriend is already inside my gut, melting away while i stretch out and enjoy the fullness she gave me

and the look on his face? priceless. but also pointless, because he should’ve known from the start: no one gets that close to my body and walks away. not even someone who worships every last curve like his life depends on it <333

enjoy hehe