Your Big Goth Girlfriend

Your Big Goth Girlfriend a game by TastyAce (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/tastyace/) Made for Anonymous. Contains feederism, oral vore, stuffing, digestion, and reformation. Do not play if you are under 18. Click here to [[begin|1]]

You love your goth giantess girlfriend. You and her having been dating pretty seriously, for quite a while now. [[And for your anniversary, you're both going to spend a nice night together.|2]] (set: $Name to (prompt: "What is your name?", ""))

"Hey there, $Name." There she is. Your big goth GF, Samantha, hovers over you, looming with a big smile on her face. "You ready for this, sweet thing?" You nod, smirking. "I was born ready, babe." "Good." She crouches down so that she meets you at eye level--you're currently sitting on her bed, and you're both naked. "Then kick things off for me. You want to be fucked by my mouth or my finger?" You think for a minute. [[Your mouth.|mouth]] [[Your finger.|finger]]

"Your mouth," you reply to her. Samantha grins. "Perfect, babe. Then spread your legs so I can do this properly." You eagerly spread your legs apart, putting your privates on display for her. The giantess bends down, looking at what you got with a big grin on her face--it seems like she's spotted quite a prize. Then, finally, [[she begins.|mouth1]]

"Your finger," you reply. Samantha grins. "Excellent. Then spread your legs." You eagerly obey her, putting your privates on full display. The giantess bends down, looking at what you got with a big grin on her face--it seems like she's spotted quite a prize. [[Then, finally, she begins.|finger1]]

Samantha opens her mouth cutely, and her tongue slowly comes out, until she's sticking it out in the most adorable way. Then, after a brief pause (she probably did that just to teases you), your girlfriend begins. The giantess brings her massive tongue over to you, and licks the inside of your legs, teasing you before she begins. Then, she pokes your privates with the tip, pressing it oh-so-gently against your sensitive parts. You [[moan|mouth2]]--just that simple touch is enough to get you started, and you feel your arousal increasing already.

"Want more, $Name?" Samantha asks, her tongue retreating. "Yes," you beg. "Please!" "Alright~!" she says. "Then I suppose I have to give it to you. . ." She sticks out her tongue again and brings it over your privates, this time giving them a proper lick. You moan louder, getting turned on even more, and lean into the oral fucking, wanting more. [[And oh, does she give it to you.|mouth3]]

The giantess laps up your privates like candy, her tongue swirling around them as she licks them up. She goes at them, again and again, tasting and teasing you more and more. Your arousal goes up even higher, and you scream. "You like that, $Name?" Samantha teases you, continuing to lick, her voice muffled thanks to the fact that she's sticking out her tongue. "Like that?" "F-Fuck yes," you manage to say, the constant stimulus threatening over overload your senses, all in the best possible way. "Please! Don't stop!" "Fine," she says, letting out a fake sigh. "[[Then don't say I didn't warn you~!|mouth4]]"

And that's when she [[ravages|mouth5]] you, her licks getting more and more intense, more and more rapid, more and more /everything/ as they overtake you. You can only focus on this moment as she fucks you hard, and your cries get louder and louder as you get more turned on than ever. Fuck, you won't be able to take this for much longer. . .!

The giantess smirks as she eagerly laps you up, pressing against your most sensitive parts with extreme intensity. And that's when you orgasm: letting out a loud scream, you fall into a state of ecstasy, and spray ejaculation all over her tongue. For a moment, you are in bliss, but after a while, [[you manage to fall back to earth, catching you breath from the experience.|mouth6]]

Samantha's tongue retreats from you, and she smirks down at you, clearly satisfied. "I'd say that was a success," she teases, laughing. "Did you enjoy that?" "I did," you reply, smiling. "Thank you." "Good." She grins, and let out a cute little buuurp, looking right into your eyes as she does it. “[[But the night's not over yet|3]], $Name. . ."

"Now you get a reward, $Name," she teases you, smiling. "Which would you prefer? Want me to sit on your face? Or would you rather be smothered by my tits or belly?" Those all sound enticing. . . You think for a moment. [[Face sitting|face]] [[Tit smothering|tit]] [[Belly smothering|belly]]

She lifts up her massive hand, wiggling her fingers and waving down at you. Fuck, is she a tease. After a brief pause (likely to build the anticipation), your girlfriend begins. The giantess brings one large finger down toward you, and gently strokes the inside of your legs, teasing you even more before she begins. Then, she pokes your privates with the tip of her finger, pressing it oh-so-gently against your sensitive parts. You [[moan|f2]]--just that simple touch is enough to get you started, and you feel your arousal increasing already.

"Want more, $Name?" Samantha asks, her finger going backwards. "Yes," you beg, not wanting it to stop. "Please!" "Alright~!" she says. "Then I suppose I have to give it to you. . ." She lowers her finger back down and brings it over your privates, this time giving them a proper stroke. You cry out, getting turned on even more now, and lean into her touch, wanting more of it. [[And oh, does she give it to you.|f3]]

The giantess moves her finger up and down your inner parts, the tip swirling around them in smooth, erotic motions. She goes at them, again and again, tasting and teasing you more and more. Your arousal goes up even higher, and you scream. "You like that, $Name?" Samantha teases you, continuing to touch you. "Like that?" "F-Fuck yes," you manage to say, the constant stimulus threatening over overload your senses, all in the best possible way. "Please! Don't stop!" "Fine," she says, letting out a fake sigh. "[[Then don't say I didn't warn you~!|f4]]"

And that's when her touches get more intense, faster and more rapid, more /everything/ as they overtake you. You can only focus on this moment as she fucks you hard, and your cries get louder and louder as you get more turned on than ever. Fuck, [[you won't be able to take this for much longer. . .!|f5]]

The giantess smirks as she fingers you, pressing against your most sensitive parts with extreme intensity. And that's when you orgasm: letting out a loud scream, you fall into a state of ecstasy, and spray ejaculation all over her. For a moment, you are in bliss, but after a while, [[you manage to fall back to earth|f6]], catching you breath from the experience.

Samantha's tongue retreats from you, and she smirks down at you, clearly satisfied. "I'd say that was a success," she teases, licking her finger with a giggle. "Did you enjoy that?" "I did," you reply, smiling. "Thank you." "Good." She grins, and let out a cute little buuurp, looking right into your eyes as she does it. [[But the night's not over yet|3]], $Name. . ."

"Sit on my face," you reply eagerly. Samantha smirks. "Alright, $Name. . . As you wish~!" She slowly gets onto the bed, until she's hovering over you, your body laying far below her. [[Then she rears up her ass, and begins to sit on your face.|face1]]

"Smother me with your tits," you answer, blushing. Samantha smirks. "Ok $Name. . . If you insist!" She slowly gets onto the bed, until she's hovering over you, your body laying far below her. [[Then she starts coming down toward you, tipping her chest down toward your tiny body.|tit1]]

"Smother me with your belly," you answer, blushing. Samantha smirks. "Ok $Name. . . If you insist!" She slowly gets onto the bed, until she's hovering over you, your body laying far below her. [[Then she starts coming down toward you, tipping her belly down toward your tiny body.|be1]]

Her butt comes closer, closer, closer, like a large planet that's going to smash into your orbit. You eagerly await its arrival, more than ready for this colossal presence. And then, it happens. Her ass lands, with gentle force, on your face, with as much strength as she can give without hurting you. It smothers you, makes it hard to breathe as her vagina and bottom utterly consumes you and your vision. [[For a moment, you are in bliss.|fa2]]

It's extra stimulating for you too. And at the height of your stimulation, she releases a nice, big fart, right in your face. “Oops,” your goth GF says, laughing. “Guess I’m still gassy from lunch~!” And that's when you [[orgasm|fa3]], ejaculating all over the bed and crying out in surprise and delight. Fuck, this is good.

And then, she lifts her butt back up, and frees you from her embrace. You look up at her, and she smiles. Then she bends down, and sticks out her tongue. Before you can say anything, she licks the spot where you ejaculated, making you blush. She goes back up with a smirk. "Hope you liked your reward, cutie," she says, grinning. "[[Now, wait until you see what I have planned for you next. . .|4]]"

"What is it?" you ask, sitting up and turning to face her. "Oh, just a little something, $Name," Samantha says, smirking. "You see, I was wondering if I could feed my little pet, fatten them up before I swallow them whole." You gasp in delight, and a grin forms across you face. "Yes! I would love that!" "Awesome." She reaches down from the bed, and picks up two boxes. "Would you prefer to be fattened up with crackers, or cookies?" [[Crackers|crackers]] [[Cookies|cookies]]

Her breasts come closer, closer, closer, like a large planet that's going to smash into your orbit. You eagerly await its arrival, more than ready for this colossal presence. And then, it happens. Her tits lands, with gentle force, on your body and face, with as much strength as she can give without hurting you. They smother you, makes it hard to breathe as her tits utterly consumes you and your vision. [[For a moment, you are in bliss.|tit2]]

Being taken over like this is extra stimulating for you too. You can feel your arousal growing each time her boobs shake. Fuck, are you going to come again? "Like that, little fella?" she teases you. "My tits are your whole world now. Everything you've ever known~!" And that is when you do [[orgasm|tit3]] again, spraying ejaculation all over the bed as you cry out in surprise and delight. You catch your breath with a smile. This is excellent.

And then, she lifts her tits back up, and frees you from her embrace. You look up at her, and she smiles. Then she bends down, and sticks out her tongue. Before you can say anything, she licks the spot where you ejaculated, making you blush. She goes back up with a smirk. "Hope you liked your reward, cutie," she says, grinning. "[[Now, wait until you see what I have planned for you next. . .|4]]"

Her stomach comes closer, closer, closer, like a large planet that's going to smash into your orbit. You eagerly await its arrival, more than ready for this colossal presence. And then, it happens. Her large gut lands, with gentle force, on your body and face, with as much strength as she can give without hurting you. It smothers you, makes it hard to breathe as her gut utterly consumes you and your vision. [[For a moment, you are in bliss.|be2]]

And it's getting you super aroused, too. Before you know it, you're more turned on than ever, climbing higher and higher as her belly smothers you. Fuck, are you going to come again? "You're such a gut slut," your goth GF teases as her belly shakes. "You love being in my belly so much that you love it from the outside too, don't you~?" That's when you do [[orgasm|be3]], getting ejaculation on the bed as you cry out in delighted surprise. Then you bask in the afterglow, smiling. This. . . This is good.

And then, she lifts her belly back up, and frees you from her embrace. You look up at her, and she smiles. Then she bends down, and sticks out her tongue. Before you can say anything, she licks the spot where you ejaculated, making you blush. She goes back up with a smirk. "Hope you liked your reward, cutie," she says, grinning. "[[Now, wait until you see what I have planned for you next. . .|4]]"

“I’ll go with crackers,” you say. "Crackers, huh $Name?" she asks, putting the other box away. "Sounds good to me, cutie. Now, get ready for a nice meal. I'm going to plump you up so well for my dinner. . ." Just hearing that makes you blush, and you sit up and fold your legs, eagerly waiting to be fed. Even thinking about it is enough to turn you on. "Alright," Samantha says, pulling out a cracker from the box--the size of it is enormous, enough to be a full meal for you. "[[Now open wide, pet, and say 'Ahhhh'. . |cr1]]."

“I’ll go with cookies,” you say. "Cookies, huh $Name?" she asks, putting the other box away. "Sounds good to me, cutie. Now, get ready for a nice meal. I'm going to plump you up so well for my dinner. . ." Just hearing that makes you blush, and you sit up and fold your legs, eagerly waiting to be fed. Even thinking about it is enough to turn you on. "Alright," Samantha says, pulling out a cookie from the box--the size of it is enormous, enough to be a full meal for you. "[[Now open wide pet, and say 'Ahhhh'. . .|co1]]"

You obey, getting your mouth open wide, and wait for the cracker to come. She waits for a moment, probably playing with your expectations, before bringing the cracker down from the sky, until it's close enough for you to bite into. And that is what you do. You take a big bite of the cracker, and chew it, taking in the salty, crisp taste of the bread. Then, you swallow, and send the first portion of the meal to your stomach. [[It has begun.|cr2]]

"Excellent job, pet," your goth GF says, smiling. "Now, more." She brings the cracker closer, and you continue to eat it, swallowing down bite after bite of the food. Your stomach begins to swell as you fill up, and your belly button tightens more and more with each bit of food that enters your gut. Finally, when the cracker is done, you're feeling rather full, and your stomach is tighter than ever, [[swelling outward on your frame.|cr3]]

"Good pet," Samantha says. She takes another cracker from the box. "Now, another one." You take a deep breath as the food comes closer to you. Finally, you obey, and take a large bite of the second serving, chewing it slowly. When you swallow it down, you can feel your stomach strain to fit the new food, and it extends outward some more, ever so slightly. You wonder: [[how big is it going to be by the time this is over. . .?|cr4]] "Good pet," your goth GF praises you. "Now, eat more."

You obey her, consuming the second cracker bit by bit, slightly slower this time thanks to your full belly. The more you eat, the more your gut starts to expand, gurgling loudly as it swells up and goes even further from your frame, and the circular belly grows in diameter with each passing second. You eat and eat, refusing to stop, wanting to make yourself nice and plump for your girlfriend. And then, finally, the second cracker finishes, and you have a [[big, round stomach|cr5]] on display for her.

Samantha smiles down at you, and you can see drool escaping from the corners of her mouth. "Mmmm. . . You look delicious, cutie. [[I can't wait to gobble you up now. . .|5]]"

"Look at you, so nice and plumped up for me," your girlfriend teases, licking her lips. "I just have to get you in my stomach.” Right on cue, Her belly growls loudly, impatiently, as if it’s been waiting for its next meal—and now, here you are. "So. Want to go in through my ass? Or would you rather enter via my mouth? It's up to you." [[Ass (Anal Vore)|av]] [[Mouth (Oral Vore|ov]]

You do so. She pauses for a moment (likely to build anticipation and tease you a bit) and then brings the cookie down from the sky, until it is close enough for you to bite into it. And that's exactly what you do. You lean forward and chomp into the cookie, taking a large bite of the baked good and chewing it carefully. Chocolate and vanilla flavors fill your mouth, and you sigh in contentment as you swallow. Oh yeah, this is good. As the first part of the meal goes to your stomach, [[you know this is just the beginning.|co2]]

"Good job, pet," your goth GF says, smiling. "Now, have some more." You obey her, eating more of the cookie as she offers it to you. The more you eat, the more your stomach grows and swells, increasing in size as you swallow bigger and bigger amounts of food. Your belly button tightens around your waist as you eat, and when the cracker is done and you’re feeling pretty full, it’s tighter than ever underneath you—plus, [[your gut is nice and bloated|co3]]. You feel pretty satisfied. And then. . . “Good pet,” Samantha praises you. She reaches over, and takes another cookie out for you. “Now, eat another one. I want to plump you up right.”

You follow her command, and slowly eat the second cookie, going at a bit of a steadier pace this time thanks to your plump gut. The more you eat, the more your stomach begins to grow, growling audibly as it swells up further and further from your midsection, and growing in diameter more and more with every single minute. But you refuse to stop—you continue eating, wanting to make yourself all fattened up for your girlfriend. And soon, finally, the second cookie is all done, and you have a [[nice, plump stomach|co4]] on display for her.

Samantha smirks, and you can see drool escaping from the corners of her mouth. “Mmmm. . . Man, you look pretty tasty, cutie pie. [[I can’t wait to devour you now. . .|5]]”

"I'll go in through your ass," you reply eagerly. Samantha grins. "Ooo, sounds good to me, $Name." She stands up from the bed and turns around so that her butt is facing you, and she wiggles her ass, teasing you. "Get ready. [[I'm going to sit on you and suck you in~!|av1]]"

"I want to go in through your mouth!" you quickly reply. Samantha smiles. "Awesome. I'm happy to devour you, babe." She stands up from the bed so that she's hovering over you, her form towering over yours. Then, she reaches down with one hand, her massive tree-like fingers coming closer and closer to your tiny body. When she reaches you, she gently plucks you up from the bed with her thumb and forefinger, holding you like a trinket, and brings you [[up, up, up|ov1]] into the sky, until you reach her head.

Her giant butt slowly comes down from the sky, getting closer and closer with every second, until it completely crowds your vision and takes over everything you see. Her asshole opens wide before you, and it becomes the focus as it leans down toward you. Then, finally, it's pretty much next to you, and before you know it, [[you get sucked inside.|av2]]

You are pulled up from the bed and halfway into her butthole, your head and upper body crammed inside a tight, cylindrical space that is surrounded by darkness. Then there is a farting noise, and an odor fills your nose, overwhelming your senses in the most pleasant way. You let out a happy sigh—[[this is perfect|av3]]. And hearing your girlfriend's moans of pleasure as she feels you inside makes it even better. . .

Samantha's asshole slurps in more of you, and then your whole body is inside the space, completely in the tight tube. For a moment you sit there, taking in the new environment, happily letting it all sink in. [[Then, the process begins.|av4]]

You are pulled up the cylindrical tunnel into her intestines, whose walls tickle you with little hairs as you pass by. You go up through the [[twisting caverns|av5]] inch by inch, a journey you've taken many times before, one you know well and savor more. Samantha controls the speed of your journey, so some of your trip is fast and smooth, some of it is slow and steady, and sometimes, she stops, teasing you and making you wonder if you’ll get to your destination at all, just before she lets you continue.

First you go up the large intestines, the longer of the journeys, going up and around and through. After that, finally, you reach the small intestines, and you know you're in the homestretch when you get this far. [[It won't be long now. . .|av6]]

Finally, it happens. Your head pops out of the tube and into an open, wide space, and you look around to see that you're in Samantha's stomach. The rest of you is soon emptied inside, and the tunnel seals behind you. Looking around, [[you take in your new home, smiling.|6]]

The stomach greets you with gurgles and growls, the whole place rumbling around you as you stare at it. Around you are huge, dripping red walls, all oozing with digestive fluid that is more than ready to break you down. You can't wait to be broken down and regenerated—[[you love being used as food like this.|7]]

"Ready, babe?" she asks you. You nod, and your girlfriend smirks. "Alright. You asked for it, $Name." She opens her maw wide, and you get a good look inside: her teeth are dripping with drool, as is her massive, sticky tongue, and her gaping throat frames the entire scene. It's truly a sight, and you smile, eager to get in. That's when Samantha burps, getting moisture all over your form as she expels gas. The smell hits you all at once, in the best possible way, and you smile, taking it all in. "Excuse me," she says, giving you a wink. "[[Now, let's get you inside.|ov2]]"

She brings you closer and closer to her gaping maw, until you are millimeters away from the inside, so close you can feel her hot breath. Then, she tosses you onto her tongue, and the feeding begins. You are caught by the large, slimy organ, and immediately licked all over, completely covered with drool in a matter of seconds as she savors you. "Mmmm!" your girlfriend exclaims as she gives you a taste test. "Fuck, I've missed that lovely flavor of yours, $Name. It's always such a delight to have you for dinner. . ." She pays special attention to your fattened tummy, licking and sucking it with ease, which makes you laugh in delight. [[This. . . This is perfect.|ov3]]

Finally, she stops tasting you, and her tongue shoves you to the back of her throat. You can see where this is going, and you look forward, toward the front of her mouth, for one last time. The world is framed by her looming teeth, and as you stare out into her bedroom, there is a loud [[gulp|ov4]], and you are forced down into her throat.

The esophagus is a cylindrical, compact tube, one that squeezes tight around your body, refusing to let you go. It feels like a massage, and you let out a relaxed sigh, leaning into the pressing sensation as it surrounds your body. The throat lowers you down, down, down toward your [[final destination|ov5]] . . . and you can't wait to get there.

Finally, you reach it. Your legs pop out of the throat and into open air, into a spacious place. Then more of you is forced in, and when your shoulders and head pop inside, you are free-falling, released from the grip of the throat. You land on a rubbery, wet floor, and when you stand up, you look around, [[taking in your new home.|6]]

Outside, your girlfriend lets out a loud, satisfied buuuuuurp. "Ooof, excuse me," she says sexily. "I just can't hold back how satisfying you are in my stomach~!" You smile, leaning against the belly walls and letting goo drip onto your body. "Am I a good meal, then?" you ask. "You're the best meal, $Name," Samantha replies, burping again. "[[The tastiest thing I can truly imagine.|8]]"

That makes you smile even more, and you put your hands on your privates. "Tell me more." "Alright." You can practically hear her smirking. She probably knows what you're up to in here. "You're such a delicious little morsel. I can't wait to break you down and use you for nutrients." You moan, pressing yourself harder, squeezing with enough force to turn you on, but not enough to hurt. "Yes. . ." "I love having you inside me, filling me up," Samantha continues. "Such a satisfying little snack, one I truly love. . . One I can't live without devouring at least a few times a day~!" [[You continue to masturbate as she speaks.|9]] "Maybe one day, I really will break you down into nothing--and you'll become nothing but my shit."

That thought sets you over the edge, and you come at that moment, crying out and releasing fluid into the stomach. Your ejaculation mixes in with the liquids of the belly, and as you catch your breath, you feel your body tingling. . . "Looks like it's time for you to go," Samantha says. She knows when it's about that time. "See you soon, babe. Enjoy being broken down in there~!" [[That's when you pass out, and soon, you are reduced to nothing by the powerful gut.|10]]

Samantha pats her belly, hearing her stomach churn around your body. "Mmm, what a tasty snack," she says, burping again, then farting. "I can't wait to let it out. . ." And that moment soon comes. She goes to the toilet and smirks, feeling your remains stirring in her intestines. "Looks like it's time for you to go, $Name," she says, smirking. "Let's send you down." [[And so, it begins.|11]]

Your girlfriend squeezes shit out of her ass, letting out little moans as she does so, releasing more and more poop from her bowels. It falls down into the toilet, filling up the space, and she let's out a sexy little sigh as she lets your remains out. Samantha farts out a bit more shit, adding to the pile, and then turns around, satisfied. After wiping her ass, she observes your remains with a grin. You are nothing but a pile of poop, a display of fecal remains from her last feeding. Your girlfriend smiles, and says, "[[See you soon|12]], $Name." Then, she flushes.

Your remains go down the toilet. And then, [[your body starts to regenerate.|13]]

The regeneration point is over in the bedroom, at Samantha's bedside table, and you slowly begin to reform. Your legs appear, then your upper body, then your arms, and finally, your head comes into existence. You sit up slowly, the memories of what happened flooding back to you and [[making you blush|14]]. You look down but--to your disappointment, and like usual--your big feedee belly is nowhere to be found. It didn't regenerate with you.

"Hey there, $Name," Samantha says, her voice booming from across the room. You look up to see her walking inside the bedroom, a smile crossing her face. "You know, I'm still hungry," she teases, letting out another burp. "But I'm sure you don't want to be eaten right now. . . Do you?" Alright. You can play this game. "No, I don't," you say, roleplaying as a fearful piece of prey. "H-How can I stop you from eating me, o mighty giantess?" She grins. "[[Feed me real food from the kitchen|15]], and I won't eat you. Now come along, prey."

Your girlfriend holds out her hand, and you walk onto it. She lifts you up to her chest, and then the two of you walk out of the bedroom, toward her kitchen. "You gave me some nice curves from our last feast," Samantha teases you, running her other hand across her hip. "Thanks to you, I look great. . ." You blush madly. She continues, "I love it when you add to my body like this, $Name. A little morsel making me look this good. . . Quite a treat." You grin, face still red. [[Fuck, she knows how to get you.|16]]

When you reach the kitchen, you see there are already two meals prepared on the table: a burger and a piece of pizza. "Now," she says, setting you down next to the plates. "Which one should I feast on instead of you?" [[Burger|burger]] [[Pizza|pizza]]

"The burger," you say to her. "Alright then," Samantha replies, smiling and sitting down at the table. "If you insist, my little sweet treat." You watch her pick up the burger with a grin, and as she brings it up to her face, you examine it. This is a burger with all of the fillings: ketchup, tomatoes, onions, and lettuce. Not to mention a huge beef patty and gooey, melted cheese. [[In other words, this is going to be good.|bu1]]

"The pizza," you reply. "Ok then," Samantha says to you, grinning and sitting down at the table. "If that's what you truly want, little morsel, then let's do it." You watch her pick up the pizza slice with a grin, and as she brings it up to her face, you examine it. This is a pizza with all of the meatiest of toppings: bacon, sausage, pepperoni, and beef. Not to mention the thick bread, gooey cheese, and mouth-watering tomato sauce. [[In other words, this is going to be good.|pi1]]

She opens her mouth wide, showing you the inside of her maw for a long moment. Seeing her drool-covered teeth and tongue makes your heart skip a beat--which, you're sure, was the intended effect. [[Then your girlfriend leans forward, and takes a huge bite of the meaty meal.|bu2]]

There's a loud crunch as she tears into the lettuce and onions, and soon, the sound of her chewing fills the air. "Mmm," your girlfriend says, licking ketchup from on top of her lip. "This is delicious. I have to have more. . .!" Samantha absolutely devours the burger, tearing into it with each bite, barely stopping to catch her breath as she eats. She rips into the bread, crunches into the lettuce and onion, slurps up the tomatoes and ketchup, chomps into the beef and cheese. Each bite brings another round of chewing with it, as she tosses the food around her mouth with a big smirk on her face, then finally gulps it down, [[sending it to her growling stomach.|bu3]]

And that stomach only gets louder and louder as time goes on. As your girlfriend eats more, it makes more of a commotion, demanding to be full with the food she is sending it. It's only [[when the burger is nearly done|bu4]] that the growls mostly, but not completely, die down.

You find yourself holding your breath at that [[final bite|bu5]]. You almost don't wait it to be over, her eating like this, her feasting for your enjoyment, putting herself on display. But the bittersweet thing about food is that it must end, must be all eaten at some point, so she must take that last bite.

Samantha does so with fanfare, shoving the last large piece of the burger into her hungry mouth, stretching her jaw in order to fit th|e entire thing inside. She tosses it from cheek to cheek as she chews, looking you right in the eye and smiling. [[Then, she gulps, and sends the last piece down to her hungry stomach.|17]]

Finally, it is done. Your girlfriend looks at her messy hands, and let out a loud buuuuurp. Her stomach is now plumped up, and you can see her waistline tighten. "Tasty," she says, smirking down at you and wiping her hands on a napkin. "But not as tasty as a certain morsel I know, $Name." You pretend to gulp. "W-What can I do to not get eaten, o mighty giantess?" She smirks. "Oh, don't worry--I can think of something for you to do, you delicious specimen." Samantha leans far back in the chair. "[[Rub my belly,|18]]" she orders. She reaches for you, and you don't resist as she picks you up, plopping you down in the middle of her stomach. "Go on, little morsel. Unless you want to be next."

She rips into the pizza and she takes a huge bite, and soon, the sound of her chewing fills the air. "Mmm," your girlfriend says, licking tomato sauce from on top of her lip. "This is delicious. I have to have more. . .!" Samantha absolutely devours the pizza, tearing into it with each bite, barely stopping to catch her breath as she eats. She rips into the bread, crunches into the bacon, slurps in tomato sauce and cheese, chomps into the beef, sausage, and pepperoni. Each bite brings another round of chewing with it, as she tosses the food around her mouth with a big smirk on her face, then finally gulps it down, [[sending it to her growling stomach.|pi3]]

And that stomach only gets louder and louder as time goes on. As your girlfriend eats more, it makes more of a commotion, demanding to be full with the food she is sending it. It's only [[when the pizza is nearly done|pi4]] that the growls mostly, but not completely, die down.

You find yourself holding your breath at that [[final bite|pi5]]--your girlfriend finished the main portion of the pizza long ago, and is now at the crust. You almost don't wait it to be over, her eating like this, her feasting for your enjoyment, putting herself on display. But the bittersweet thing about food is that it must end, must be all eaten at some point, so she must take that final bite.

Samantha does so with fanfare, shoving the last large piece of the pizza crust into her hungry mouth, stretching her jaw in order to fit the entire thing inside. She tosses it from cheek to cheek as she chews, looking you right in the eye and smiling. [[Then, she gulps, and sends the last piece down to her hungry stomach.|17]]

You smile and put your hands on her growling gut. And you decide to rub in . . . [[. . . slow circles.|slow]] [[. . . fast circles.|fast]]

You decide to rub her belly in slow circles. After taking a moment to find the perfect spot, you begin. You massage her stomach slowly and methodically, rubbing with and easing pace that calms both your girlfriend and you as it goes on. "Ahhhhh," Samantha says, leaning back even more in her chair. "That's good morsel, that's good. [[Keep going, or you'll be next~!|sl1]]"

You decide to rub her belly in fast motions. After taking a moment to find the perfect spot, you begin. You give her stomach a rapid massage, rubbing quickly as your hands press into her plump stomach. The belly reacts to your rubbing, its growls and grunts getting louder as you continue to massage her outsides. It sounds like the food is digesting faster in response to what you're doing [[. . . and that's perfectly fine by you.|fast1]]

You nod, and continue to rub. Underneath you, you can feel and hear her stomach let out growls and gurgles, and your heart skips another beat. Just the idea of the food digesting in there, like you were not to long ago, is exhilarating. Fuck. . . "What are you doing?" Samantha's voice booms from above. "[[Getting distracted, are we, morsel?|sl2]] Get rubbing."

You nod quickly, and get back to work. The point of the game is to not get in there, after all, and you don't want to be eaten again so soon, do you? So you continue. You rub up and down, left and right, going slowly in the same spot on your girlfriend's plumped-up stomach. Your gentle massage relaxes her, and you hear her breathing calm as you rub her plump gut. Until, finally, Samantha says, "[[That's enough,|19]]" and you stop.

She reaches over and plucks you from her stomach, placing you back onto the table. "Good job, morsel," she says, licking her lips. "But I'm still hungry. What are you going to do about it?" You ponder your options, and come up with an idea. "Why don't we order you a pizza?" you suggest. "I'm sure a quick 'delivery' will help ease your hunger." Samantha smirks. Both of you know you're not talking about the pizza, but [[the pizza deliverer|20]]. Yes, they'll make a great snack for your girlfriend. . .

The grumbling of her belly sends vibrations through her skin, and both that and the sounds of it make you shiver in delight. Just the idea of the food digesting in there, like you were not to long ago, is exhilarating. Fuck. . . "What are you doing?" Samantha's voice booms from above. "[[Getting distracted, are we, morsel?|fast2]] Get rubbing."

You nod quickly, and get back to work. The point of the game is to not get in there, after all, and you don't want to be eaten again so soon, do you? So you continue. You rub up and down, left and right, going quickly in the same spot on your girlfriend's plumped-up stomach. Your vigorous massage speeds up digestion, and you hear the food being broken down below as you rub her plump gut. Until, finally, Samantha says, "[[That's enough|19]]," and you stop.

"Sounds splendid," she replies, picking up the phone. "I'll call in an order now then, and my food should be her shortly." She licks her lips. "Mmm. . . Just thinking about it makes me hungry." She dials the number of the pizza delivery place, and says, "Hello, I'd like to order a large meat pie . . . yes, extra pepperoni sounds good. . . Oh, you already have my address on file, good. How soon can the food arrive? . . . Five minutes? That sounds great. See you soon~!" She hangs up the phone, and turns to you with a smile. "[[The pizza will be here shortly, morsel.|21]] And now, we wait."

The two of you don’t have to wait long. Soon, the doorbell rings. "Ooo, right on time," your girlfriend says, licking her lips. She picks you up and puts you in her hand, then walks down the hall and to the front door. The bell rings again, and she opens it. Behind the door is a slightly portly man, holding the large pie that was ordered. "Delivery," he says, sounding tired. "That'll be $8.95, please." Samantha doesn't even look at the pizza. The sight of the delivery guy is enough to get her drooling, and [[she yanks him inside of the house with her other hand|22]]. You are placed on a table next to the door, which she closes swiftly, trapping the pizza guy inside.

"W-What are you doing?!" the pizza guy asks, sounding scared. The pizza box has dropped on the floor thanks to all the commotion, but the pie seems to be completely intact--good. "What do you mean?" Samantha asks innocently. "I'm having my delivery order. [[And that's you, my delicious food.|23]] See ya."

The pizza guy starts to protest. "W-Wait. . .!" But your girlfriend doesn't listen. She opens her maw nice and wide, putting her teeth and tongue on display for you, making you turned on all over again. Fuck, this is good. This is really good. . . She shoves the pizza guy's face into her mouth, and he screams, trying to pull himself up and out. But Samantha latches her jaw on his head, trapping him inside. You can just imagine it. Being trapped inside a relentless maw, tongue slapping against your face as it tastes you all over. You can't help yourself now, and you sit down on the table, [[masturbating as your girlfriend feasts.|24]]

"P-Please," the pizza guy manages to stammer. "Just eat the pizza! Please!" Samantha doesn't give that one the dignity of a response. Instead, she just swallows. You gasp as the pizza guy is sucked into her throat, making a massive bulge that's visible on the outside. Her strength always surprises you in the best way, as her throat muscles lift the pizza guy off the ground as he is eaten. She hugs him tight against her chest, and swallows again. You imagine yourself in that relentless throat of hers. Being squeezed on all sides by tight muscle, unable to resist, unable to even speak in the tight space. [[Fuck, you're going over the edge. . .|25]]

Samantha pulls more and more of the pizza guy inside of her, swallowing with relentless force, letting out, "Mmmm!" sounds as she savors her prey. The pizza guy is sent further and further inside your girlfriend, until he finally reaches her stomach. You know the moment he reaches it because he's able to finally speak, and lets out a scream. "Help! SOMEBODY HELP ME!" he yells from inside, his cries muffled. But nobody can help him now--he's food for your girlfriend, like it or not. Nothing more, and nothing less. And from the sounds Samantha is making, he tastes delicious. . . You moan and sigh as you watch the pizza guy get swallowed down. As more and more of him piles up inside of Samantha's stomach, a visible bulge starts to form, and it only gets bigger and bigger with time. [[You run your hand across your privates, almost there. Just a little bit more. . .|26]]

Finally, only the legs of the pizza guy are left to eat. Samantha sucks them in like spaghetti noodles, letting out visible slurps as she swallows them down. And then, she takes off his shoes, pulls in his feet, and gulps down the final bite. [[That is when you come|27]], ejaculation squirting from your privates as you go over the edge. You stare at that full, plump, squirming belly, and you can't help but marvel at it.

After a moment, you come down from you high, but you still stare at that stomach, wishing you were in there, and loving the display of feasting that you just saw. "Mmmmm, that sure was a delicious delivery," Samantha says, licking her lips. "Good idea, babe." "Let me out!" the pizza guy screams from inside, his struggles making visible bulges. "Please! I don't want to be food!" She picks up the pizza box and opens it, then turns to you with a smirk. "Think I should send this down with him, $Name?" You think for a moment. "[[Yeah, eat the pizza too!|yeah]]" "[[No, let him be your stomach's only occupant.|no]]"

"Yeah, eat the pizza too!" you exclaim. "Tell him how much he's become food. Plus, I love seeing you eat." Your girlfriend grins. "Awesome. Let's do this." She plops down on the floor, her large belly thudding down in front of her, and opens the pizza box. Inside are eight large slices of a meat pie, loaded with sausage, beef, bacon, pepperoni, and chicken. "Mmm, looks good," Samantha says, licking her lips. "[[Let's eat~!|y1]]"

"No," you say. "I want him be your stomach's only occupant." Your girlfriend smirks. "That sounds good to me, babe." She slaps her belly and says, "Hear that? You're my only sustenance for tonight, food. Mmm, you were so tasty, too." The pizza guy whimpers from inside, and Samantha laughs. "Such a precious piece of prey," she says. She turns to you. "But not as precious as my little morsel." [[Your heart skips a beat.|28]]

She picks up the first slice and shoves it into her mouth, chewing it slowly for your pleasure. You smile as you watch her eat, and grin at the first swallow. A moment later, the pizza guy says, "W-What was that?" inside the stomach. "What landed on me?!" "The pizza, silly," your girlfriend replies. "I'm still hungry after eating you. So enjoy getting rained with pizza while I eat~!" "No, please!" the pizza guy begs. [[But Samantha ignores him, and continues to eat.|y2]]

She finishes the first slice in a matter of seconds, and her stomach growls and gurgles as more food enters it. The pizza guy also lets out little squeaks and whimpers, clearly intimidated by the belly's reaction to the food. Her gut wants to digest, after all--and it will, soon. But for now, [[it's just greeting the new morsels as they join the main course.|y3]]

Samantha shoves slice after slice into her mouth, tearing into the food at a rapid pace. As more and more pizza lands inside of her stomach, its growls and groans get louder and louder, until they are deafening to hear. But that's just the way you like it--hearing her gut react like this is a pleasure you don't get often, and [[you treasure every second of it.|y4]]

Finally, your girlfriend swallows the last piece of pizza, and her stomach quiets down, though its gurgles are still audible. You imagine the pizza guy, absolutely covered in food and surrounded by a stomach that's eager to break him down. . . Fuck, is that hot. "Such a tasty meal I've had tonight," Samantha says. She turns to you with a smile. "But none of it was as tasty as you, little morsel." [[Your heart skips a beat.|28]]

"Well, I think I'm ready to sleep off all of this," Samantha says, patting her large, distended belly. "Come on, $Name~!" She picks you up and puts you in her hand, then walks to the bedroom. Your girlfriend lies down on the bed, and places you right on top of her growling belly. "I think you'll appreciate that spot," she teases, knowing full well how turned on it will make you. "So enjoy. I'll move you to the bedside table once you're asleep." You nod. "Thanks." "Why of course, $Name." She leans in, and kisses you gently on the cheek. "[[Enjoy your spot~!|29]]"

You lie down against the stomach, pressing your ear against her skin. From here, you can hear the growling inside of her gut, the dripping sounds of the walls, the whimpering of the pizza delivery guy. It's absolutely splendid--and these last few days with Samantha have been just perfect. You smile and lie down on her stomach, closing your eyes. [[You wonder what kind of things the two of you will get up to next.|30]]

[[And then, you drift off to sleep.|end]]

The end. a game by TastyAce (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/tastyace/) Made for Anonymous.