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kitsune-pop · 1 year ago

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Satisfying Cravings

we've got fat enbys, pregnant preds and loads of musk in this one y'all!

soft vore, same sized, melty digestion ahead

Cyanide let out a puff, leaning back from their work. Wiping some sweat from her forehead, they admired the patch of earth they had just tilled with the help of a few other neighbors. Setting up a public food garden was tough work, but once it was finished it would help the community in the area immensely with food costs. Cy had a work hard, take what you need and help others kind of personality, and community work was always the most fulfilling for them. The black enby brushed some loose dirt from their overalls before turning to the group of workers finishing up behind her.

"Alright everyone, great work today! Next step's gonna be getting the fertilizer put down and then it's planting time!" A cheer rose up from the small group of volunteers at their words. The volunteers had been putting their all into this project, and this was just one of many gardens they had set up around the city. Finishing the heavy labor part of the job brought a sigh of relief to everyone as they all started gathering up their tools and got ready to head home.

Cy smiled as she fanned herself, leaning on their hoe for support. They were absolutely drenched, sweat stains running down her back and darkening the pits of their tank top. Summer sure was great for plants but hard on the workers. Lifting her arms up for an experimental sniff check they found themselves quickly pulling away from their blue-dyed armpits as hours of hard work assaulted her nostrils. She laughed as a gentle breeze blew over her, helping to cool her off in this summer heat.

They turned around to start gathering up their tools when they noticed a white woman taking shelter from the sun under the branches of an old oak tree. Her chestnut hair was pulled into a high ponytail, but Cyanide's attention was pulled to the massive belly pushing the front of her dress to its limits. Initially they thought the woman must have eaten someone, but upon closer inspection she realized the woman was simply, and hugely, pregnant. Cy grabbed a cold water bottle from a nearby cooler and made their way over to the woman.

"It's pretty hot out here, y'know. Better stay hydrated!" Cy put on her best smile as she offered the woman the water bottle, piercings twinkling in the summer sun. "My name's Cyanide, but you can call me Cy for short." The fat enby raised an arm to wipe away some more sweat from their forehead, noticing the mystery beauty's eyes dart to their armpit before quickly moving away.

"Thank you, Cy. I really appreciate the water." The pregnant woman uncapped the bottle and took a quick drink. "I might have underestimated just how hot it was today. My name is Peggy, by the way." Cy noticed the woman seemed slightly nervous, so they casually leaned an arm against the tree they were standing under to try and keep the interaction casual. While Peggy was slightly taller than Cy, the enby was considerably fatter and had more presence, so she didn't want to intimidate the nervous woman.

"Hey, no worries! I always keep plenty of extra water, just in case!" Another gentle breeze blew past the two of them and Cy stretched their arms and let out a big sigh. She glanced back at Peggy and noticed the woman's face had turned a bright shade of red. Feeling concerned for the pregnant woman Cy took a small step forward, closing the distance between the two of them. "You're looking pretty red there, Peggy. Do you need help with anything?"

"Please let me eat you!" Peggy spoke with a rushed sort of desperation before blushing even brighter than before. Cyanide blinked as Peggy pushed forward with her explanation. "I'm so sorry, I saw you working and stopped to watch what you were doing, and then the wind took your scent and it gave me the fiercest craving and I was just going to move on but then you came over and all I can smell is you and you smell so nice and I'm so embarrassed!"

Peggy covered her bright red face with her hands in embarrassment as Cy processed the onslaught of information before laughing out loud. "Oh sweetie, you don't need to be embarrassed by that! Hell, I'm flattered that a sweet thing like you wants a piece of me!" Peggy only seemed to blush harder at the enby's teasing.

Glancing between her fingers she let out a small yelp as she saw Cyanide start to unbuckle their overalls. "Oh! Um, would you mind if we went somewhere else to do this?" The slight woman slid her hands over the dome of her belly, absentmindedly rubbing it. "I know it's a little strange, but I prefer to eat people in private."

"Hey, no problem! Any reason why?"

"Oh, vore just feels intimate to me, I guess. I always felt strange at the idea of eating someone where anyone can watch, you know?" Peggy shyly looked away, playing with her ponytail. "I know it's kind of weird, since so many people are so casual about it."

Cy smiled at the pregnant woman, placing a small hand on her arm. "Nothing wrong with making this a little more cozy, sweetie! Plenty of people have their own preferences for vore, and I'll be damned if I shy away from any of them!" The fat enby laughed again, her twin afro buns bouncing on top of her head.

"Oh, thank goodness! You'd be surprised at how many people think I'm weird for this!" The hugely pregnant woman visibly relaxed at Cy's casual nature, looking much more comfortable talking to them. "Would you want to come over to my house to do this?"

"Oh, yes please! My house is a mess!"

Cy waved over a volunteer, explaining what was going on and that they weren't gonna be able to help putting everything up. Handing off her hoe they turned back to Peggy who already had her keys ready and led the much fatter enby to her car. The two of them made some small talk during the trip, Cyanide learning that Peggy was 28 weeks pregnant with triplets and already a mother of one. Cy herself talked about her volunteer work and how much they valued community.

As Peggy made a turn onto a side road Cy leaned back in their seat, stretching their arms above their head in an attempt to pop her back. However, this had the added effect of releasing their powerful musk in the cramped confines of the car they were riding in. Noticing Peggy's glances and flushed face, Cy grinned mischievously.

"So, you caught my scent and it drove you crazy, huh?" The plus sized beauty's grin only widened at the thin woman's silence and stiff back. "You know, working outside all day really works up a sweat. And in this heat? Phew!" They leaned over, placing one hand on Peggy's headrest so her dyed armpit was inches away from her face.

Peggy visibly clenched her jaw with a white knuckled grip on the steering wheel. She tried to stay composed, but Cy didn't miss the way her nostrils flared, or the way her eyes shot over for a glance. Deciding to be a little mean, Cyanide reached over to the console and switched off the AC. In less than a minute the car was starting to heat up. A few minutes after that both of them had sweat beading up on their skin. By the time Peggy pulled into the driveway of her large home both of them were drenched, clothes clinging to their bodies and Cy's musk absolutely overwhelming the confined space. They both stepped out of the car, Peggy visibly shaking.

"Oh dear, I hope I didn't tease you too much!" Cy snickered. "Here, let me help you to the house." Offering a chubby arm, Cy placed their other hand on the small of Peggy's back, helping the massively pregnant woman to her front door. They stepped into the foyer, the cool air a welcome feeling. (Cyanide loved to tease, but it was hot in that car!)

Turning back towards her host, Cy was surprised to be met with a smoldering look before being pushed back into the wall behind them. Peggy leaned forward, her pregnant belly pushing against Cy's much softer stomach as the older woman pressed their lips together almost desperately. Taking the lead Peggy quickly slipped a tongue past Cy's lips, drool actively spilling into their mouth. Hands scrambled to grab and squeeze the fat enby's body, eventually finding their hands and bringing them above their head. Breaking the kiss Peggy turned to Cy's exposed armpits, not hesitating for a moment to dive into the bush of blue hair. Inhaling deeply, Peggy was immediately overwhelmed by the thick, cloying musk from her future meal. She let out a mix of a gasp and moan as she looked a surprised Cy in the eyes.

"You have no idea how good you smell, honey." Nimble hands quickly pulled the straps of Cy's overalls down over her arms and her tank top was hastily removed to set free her doughy stomach. Bringing the damp tank top up to her face Peggy breathed deeply, closing her eyes and letting out a deep moan. Cy heard the older woman's stomach growl at their scent, but jerked in surprise when she felt a sharp kick against her midsection.

"Sorry, your smell is making me even hungrier, and they get active whenever I'm about to eat."

"Don't worry about it! How about we take this somewhere more comfortable for you?" Cy followed Peggy further into the house, helping her up the stairs to the second floor before being led into a large, yet minimalistic master bedroom. A lavish bed sat against the wall with a veritable mountain of pillows dominating it.

While Peggy set about taking off her shoes Cy quickly shed the rest of their clothes, leaving them in a pile at the foot of the bed. Turning to the pregnant woman, they saw Peggy's eyes laser focused on her soft tummy now that it was free from its confines. Smirking, the younger enby slowly made their way over, swaying their hips side to side as her small hands roamed from her heavy tits, down her jiggling belly before resting at her hardening cock. They reached the thoroughly stunned woman and helped her out of her dress before leading the way to the bed.

Soft hands roamed over Cy's softer belly, delicate fingers dipping into sweaty rolls and tracing over their stretch marks with reverence fit for divinity. Kissing gently, the two of them laid back, bellies pushing together between them. Cy rubbed over the dome of Peggy's stomach before slipping under to hook their fingers under the band of her panties. Finding the woman absolutely soaked Cy repositioned the two of them so Peggy was leaning back on a throne of pillows while the young enby got to work.

Pulling the panties completely down, Cy leaned forward, kissing her inner thighs gently. They felt Peggy stiffen above them and decided to give a playful bite on delicate skin, which made the pregnant woman squeeze her thighs together in surprise. Not missing a beat Cy used the new angle to kiss along Peggy's fuzzy lips, soft hairs tickling their nose as they went. Pale thighs released their hold on them as Peggy began to softly moan, hands sliding along her belly as Cy teased open her lips, finding her clit and placing delicate kisses on the sensitive nub. Peggy began rolling her hips the best she could, her gravid belly pushing Cy's head further down into her modest bush. The fat enby quickly wrapped their soft arms around the bucking hips and buried her face in the untrimmed pussy. Moans became gasps followed by soft grunts as Peggy lifted her hips off the bed, trembling and gushing all over Cy's face.

Guiding Peggy's hips back to the bed, Cy sat up with juice dripping down their chin and onto their breasts. They looked past the pregnant belly to check on Peggy and was surprised to see the older woman's eyes blown out, staring into their own. Peggy heaved herself up, leaning in close to Cy and giving them a delicate kiss. Closing their eyes, Cy deepened the kiss, moaning slightly when Peggy trailed kisses down their chin and neck. A tongue swiped across her chin, lapping up the mix of sweat and juices covering them. They leaned back, letting the taller woman kiss down her collarbone and across their heavy tits, hefting them up and giving attention to the dark nipples capping them. Cy sighed out deeply as soft hands grabbed at her love handles, pinching the soft rolls and pulling their bodies as close as their bellies could allow.

They barely flinched when they felt Peggy's hand grab the back of their head and pull them into her waiting maw. A soft tongue slathered their face with drool, slipping in past her lips one last time before the first swallow pulled her head into the waiting esophagus. A deep moan reverberated around Cy's head as Peggy pulled them in, tongue moving to their collarbone as she savored the taste. The tight constriction squeezed against Cy's head when another swallow brought their shoulders in, flabby arms pinned to her sides. Another gulp brought their breasts in, packed tight, nipples scraping along the pred's teeth.

Her head finally pushed through to Peggy's stomach, and the sharp, acrid smell assaulted their nose. A powerful gulp forced her further in the cramped confines as her tits were brought to the throat and Peggy reached the most daunting part of her prey. Cy could feel Peggy's tongue squirming along her flesh, almost desperate to taste every plush inch. First against her rolls, sliding into her folds to taste the sweat from a hard day of work. Another swallow brought Cy's head against the bottom of their new home as Peggy continued to taste all over her, poking into her bellybutton before slipping further down. Cy could feel the tongue curl under her belly fold and help pull the largest part of them into Peggy's throat, a soft hand gently grasping her throbbing cock to guide it into her mouth. Cy couldn't hold back any longer, cumming hard, spasming halfway in her predator and filling what little room in the mouth with hot spunk. Twitching and cursing Cy barely noticed when the pregnant pred hefted her thick thighs upward, gulping powerfully to bring the rest of her prey into her stomach.

Coming to her senses enough to shift and reposition themself so they were curled in a more upright position, Cy heard Peggy gasping and moaning from outside. They felt their captor shift, laying on her side to ease the pressure on her back as her huge tummy filled the entire side of the bed next to her. Almost immediately Cy could hear her pred's breathing slow as sleep overtook her, her heartbeat slowing after a few minutes. Surrounded by a loud, gurgling stomach the fat prey let herself relax as well, focusing on not just one, but a total of four heartbeats. The other three were much fainter but the young enby was still happy to know their body would nourish not just one person, but a new generation.

Time quickly got away from Cy as digestion started to pick up. The stomach walls worked nonstop, massaging acids and enzymes into their skin to a chorus of gurgles and groans. Before long she felt her body start to soften, losing feeling in her hands and feet and it getting harder to tell the difference between her thighs and belly. Slowly they melted down, pulled bit by bit into Peggy's intestines, their dyed hair creating a brief shock of color to the soup left in the stomach. Before long there was nothing left of Cyanide other than her various piercings, all of which were blown out of Peggy's mouth the next morning at breakfast after a powerful burp escaped her.

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