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yourdarkenedqueen:

Hello, I am the Queen of the dark kingdom. It’s nice to meet you, though I do not believe you are a Derse Dreamer.

Oh! Hi there! No, I’m not a Derse dreamer! I’m from the other one, Prospit. It’s awfully nice over there, mind you! A lot brighter than Derse.

I love you! <3
mysticmezey

And I love you, random citizen of society! <3 :B

I came.
─ Anonymous

That’s nice, dear.

*Jadesprite is absolutely, completely, totally willing. At any moment, she could simply teleport away, or phase through Jane's body. But she doesn't. She can't imagine anything she'd want more than feeding Jane, and feeling herself being pulled down into her gut, her body stretching it out further and filling her up. She's absolutely loving it, and loving how much she can tell, even from in her belly, Jane is loving her ass, a fact made obvious by her gleefully wagging tail. She's in heaven.*
carnivorouscanine

With one long, final slurp, Jane sealed her lips around the wispy tail of her former friend, now meal, Jadesprite. She rested back on her kitchen counter, her gut round, wiggling and DEFINITELY full. She reached out, placing a hand on it, feeling a rather pesky gas bubble… Then, with a sudden push, she forced it out, feeling it rise up and out of her throat with a sudden *BUUUUURRRAAAAAPPPP!!!*. The noise literally shook the windows a little, and it seems she was still in predator mode, so she grabbed a hold of her gut with both hands, shaking it a little.


Mmmhr, darling! You were soooo tasty! Tastier than anything, or anyone, that I’ve ever eaten before! Oh gosh… I’m lightheaded… I absolutely cannot WAIT to digest you… Just how big are you going to make me? Mmmh~<3 

She slapped her gut, her cheeks a bright scarlet and her her tongue darting out to lick her lips, some of the saliva left behind still tasting of her snack! She couldn’t help but bite her lip after, moving over to her bed to have a nice lie down and rub her swollen, meal filled gut.

faerlsarb:

Sarbiton nodded and rubbed his face slightly. He glanced down her, not to her breasts but to see her stomach. It was usually plump from what he heard but he generally wanted to see if it was occupied.

“Thank you. I have to ask though.”

His eyes wandered back up and he looked on seriously for a moment.

“Are you planning to eat me? Your name carries a little reputation for a not-so-little hunger of yours. I just want to get it out of the way if it’s going to be that sort of thing where… we’d still be friends but you’ve got your eyes set on me being in your stomach or not. I’ve had those friendships before.”

A wavey handroll accompanies his prattling.

“I won’t like it if it is and I’ll definitely try not to be eaten, and I’ll struggle to get out to the last second. i just want to get things… clear, y’know? That this is what’ll happen so I know what to expect, if being eaten everytime you see me is what you expect.”

He’d pause for just a moment.

“Is that a little too much all of a sudden to discuss?”

Oh! No it’s not too sudden at all!

Jane smiled widely, her little buckteeth seeming to shimmer for a moment, her cyan eyes staring lovingly into his own. She coughed into her hand and stood up straight, nodding a bit.


I more than definitely plan to eat you! I mean, thats what I was going to do from the beginning! Just like every anon I’ve ever gotten, you’re just another fattening little treat for me! Difference is, I’ve got a face to look at as I suddenly cram your arms down my throat! It makes a big difference seeing that sudden look of fear on their face, you know? The moment they realise that it’s actually real and that they’re just going to become a big fat ball of mush to probably add to the width of my ass or a few cup sizes! It really makes me feel like eating people is what I’m destined for!

Despite the grimness of what Jane just said, she kept her friendly, almost waitress-esque smile plastered onto her lips, adjusting her glasses a little and placing her hands behind her back, locking them together to push her chest out a bit.


Soooooo. I’m going to assume this is the part where you either A) Try to run, or B) Beg me to let you go, right?

(Source: gluttonous-gumshoe)

*Jadesprite's belly is squeezed and kneaded vigorously as it's forced past Jane's lips, Jane able to hear her meal moaning from down in her throat as her ghostly tail wags back and forth, Jadesprite clearly loving how it feels to be nothing more than Jane's food. When her enormous, plump ass touches Jane's lips, Jadesprite shivers with anticipation, desperately eager to see just how much Jane will enjoy the huge, meaty, delicious part of her that Jadesprite had spent so much time fattening up.*
carnivorouscanine

Enjoy? Jane doesn’t just enjoy the ass. She feels as if it’s the greatest thing to ever grace her tastebuds! With a heavy, shuddery whimper, she reaches out to steady herself on a counter, the other hand shooting to her tummy as she suddenly feels just how much food there actually is inside it. She moans out loudly, before slurping again, gulping, gnawing and lightly chewing as she gets as much of the delicious, fattening ass’s flavour out of it. In her mind, this isn’t an old friend who more or less introduced her to this wonderful world of anons. This was food. HER food. Her meat to devour, swallow and digest at her will. And the idea that she was going so willingly made Jane even more hot and bothered. With a shudder and a slight steadying, Jane stood back up again, slurping up Jadesprite’s tail slowly, her shirt rising up as more of her meal slips into it, the shirt bunching up under her heaving tits.

*Jadesprite lets out a quiet little whimper as Jane feels her meal up, sighing happily as Jane's hand sinks into her plush hips and ponderous belly. She doesn't resist at all as she's shoved into Jane's maw, moaning along with her at the feeling of the soft, wet mouth around her, Jadesprite rubbing her fuzzy face against Jane's tongue, wanting the gluttonous girl to get a good taste of her ghostly body.*
carnivorouscanine

And just what a taste she gets. Her mind seems to fog over from just how much flavour is exploding on her tongue, down her throat, all the way through her senses. It’s so powerful that it sends her into a predatory stupor. Her eyes shut tight, she lets out a deep, yet still adorable, growl, and starts devouring rather than just eating. Gulp after heavy gulp, drool absolutely coating the areas of Jadesprite just outside her lips, Jane sets on getting her deliciously plump friend into her gut, having almost no trouble at all with the voluptuous tits that she had, whereas the tummy proved to be a tad difficult. Not TOO difficult. Just a tad. It wasn’t long until THAT was being forced and crammed down her throat, massaging her from inside, the hardest part of her meal to come… the huge, fat, deliciously round ass…

faerlsarb:

With a raised eyebrow, Sarbiton smirks slightly. The rest of his body language is a little weary though, with only a tilted head and his own folded arms to give away anything so far.

“I figured you to enjoy women more in general. Is that the usual introduction you give to folk, about how they’ll be mush in your belly?”

Spoken with an amused tone, he seems less hostile and a bit more joking. His arms unfold and his hat’s removed from his hed, held underneath his arm.

“I’m sarbiton, it’s a pleasure to…”

At this point, his eyes wander down. Orbs that big were hard to mask from view. With a smirk, he spoke again.

“…do your breasts normally show themselves off that way, or am I special?”

Jane cocked her head a bit, raising an eyebrow, not quite too sure what it was that her new snack… Sorry, FRIEND… yes, friend… she wasn’t sure what her new friend was talking about, before she looked down. She suddenly went a bright shade of red, blinking a few times and whimpering a little “Oh.”


Well… Um. Those are d-definitely bigger than the last time I checked!

And this was true. The last time Jane did this they only seemed to puff up a bit, now it seemed as if they’d gone up a size or two. She coughed, then folded her arms OVER her breasts instead.


Well, um. Yes! Sarbiton, was it? Thats a fancy name!

(Source: gluttonous-gumshoe)