So How Round Can Risto Get?

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So how round can Risto get?

you should test your luck and find out yourself. first-hand research 😏

Imagine you’re inside your favorite pred’s stomach, when suddenly the wet, squishy walls convulse around you as a rumbling belch sounds off from above...

“HuuuUURARRP... Heh, just as I thought. You taste just as good on the way up as you did going down~

Yissssss

Who else loves when a pred eats someone to keep them safe, fully intending to let them out once they reach saftey, only to accidently digest them? Some how they get so distracted they don't notice their belly is converting their friend(s) into energy so they can keep going. So when they get where they can let them out, they end up only burping and finally noticing how sloshy their belly is.

I'm sure I-- ...*my friend*... would love that 💕

How would you eat a willing snack? Totally asking for a friend 👀

Heh, well, a lot of the combination of some of my previous responses. Might make “your friend” worship my belly before he slides inside. Maybe drink some beer and rip belches into his face and tell him how soon he’s gonna be one helping me rattle the windows. Push his face into my gut so he can hear it roar for him. Watch him squirm in glee when I tell him how easily I’m gonna eat him, how satisfyinf of a meal he’s gonna be, before it’s dinnertime. And of course plenty more teasing, belly play and satisfied belching once you’re... I mean, your friend... is curled up in my boulder belly where he belongs. 😉

Feel free to send me asks. I love to talk about vore or answer questions about my ocs 😁

Being swallowed whole feels amazing. I love feeling my pred’s hungry lips stretch around and slide up my body, their soft tongue licking all over me while their strong throat tugs me down. Slowly feeling myself slipping down into their whining belly, the light behind me fading away as they shut their jaws..

When I curl up completely inside, I start wiggling and pushing to get more comfortable than I already am, surrounded by warm, soft flesh massaging into my skin. Listening to their racing heartbeat thumping around me, hands happily rubbing and patting over my body. Feeling the plush, slimy walls press tighter around me after each muffled burp, hearing them sigh in satisfaction..

The pain of being digested is brief. After my body softens, I just become silent, slowly and painlessly oozing into a lump of chyme sitting in their stomach. Listening to their belly bubble and growl all around me, nipping away at my nutrients, slipping into and stretching out their intestines. After they dispose of the parts of me their body didn’t need, all I can do is hang and sag from their warm waistline. And being a thick layer of fat on my pred’s belly feels amazing..