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I’ve got a taste for Vore. Have you heard of it before? Do you know what it entails? Why don’t you have a sip of this unique drink as I tell you all about how exciting it is to have an erotic desire or sexual fantasy to consume someone?
Ah, yes, I see the potion is working quickly! Look at you shrinking before me. After all, you understand, I couldn’t swallow a grown man, don’t you? So I simply had to make you smaller to eat you as I planned.
Just A Taste of Vore
No, no. Don’t try to run, tiny man. You’re now the size of a tictac. Who would save you now? No one but me can even see you. I’ll snatch you up into my massive palm, feeling you running up my fingers as if you can escape my grasp. I allow you to run up and tumble off the tip of my finger into the palm of my other hand.
You’ll tire yourself out if you aren’t careful, and we have so much fun to go yet! I’ll raise you to my lips. I am puckering my lips to flatten you into my palm with a kiss. Mmm, are you afraid yet?
My giant maw opens, and you see the wetness of my pink tongue and the porcelain boulders of my pearly whites. Will I swallow you whole or crush you to bits with my chompers? Mmm, only time will tell. Best of luck, little Tictac. I wish you well before popping you into my mouth like a mint.
Your itty bitty body is tossed around in the tide of my saliva. Pushes against the shores of my gums and rocked backward into the squishy padding of my cheek as I sucked my teeth. Are you stuck? My mammoth tongue acts like a broom to sweep you to the other side of my mouth, but you see it then—the black hole at the back of my throat. I swallow, and your travels only now begin.
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