My return to the POV genre. I decided to do a meta story this time. I hope I represented you ok. I plan on having more meta POV's, but they will each feature a different character in a new scenario. I originally felt bad about giving Tails so much spotlight on my page, but looking around on the web, there really isn't much Tails Vore literature. Besides my friend doctorishere on DA who's Tails vore stories helped get me started, and a few off this site stuff, there really isn't much. And that makes me a sad panda. I wish there was more. But I seem to be the alone in the Tails Vore literature department.

Enjoy

Dream Come True or Worst Nightmare? (Tails Vore POV)

After a short argument and some expert weaseling skills, you managed to get yourself out of going to visit your relatives. It was really nothing personal to them, but you much preferred to hang around your own room with all your cool stuff. It was more fun playing video games or using your computer than sitting at a table and listening to everyone talk about stuff you didn’t care about. You played sick and managed to get your folks to leave you home alone. It was pretty sweet having the whole house to yourself. You also couldn't believe they bought your sick excuse; even you thought you weren't that convincing. You thought maybe show biz was looking good for you.

Once your family had left you alone in the house, you happily heated up and ate some leftovers in the fridge with a nice cool beverage. You didn’t really feel like cooking, as it was too much work to spend 30 minutes to an hour preparing something. Once finished, you placed your dishes in the sink and went straight for your room. You then logged onto your computer, signed into your account and did some rping with some other users online. You usually stuck to stuff around the Sonic franchise as you loved the characters.

You were a pretty big fan of Sonic the Hedgehog and you enjoyed the franchise a whole lot. You loved it so much so that it was the reason you joined a few communities online to share your love of it with others. But there was something else you liked as well, something that you kept hidden away from your family and friends. On the Sonic series especially, you liked vore. You really couldn’t answer why you liked it so much, but you did. You've tried constantly to figure out why it was so appealing to you when it was a really weird thing to like, but you just grew to love it. You liked seeing pictures, animations, and stories of how characters ate one another. You've even kinda wanted to know what it felt like to be swallowed whole as well.

As the hours passed and you continually rped with other people, you reflected upon yourself. You felt like you had a dual identity in the world. You had one metaphorical face mask that you wore everyday when you went to school, hung out with others, and when you were around your family. Sure everyone knew who you were under this metaphorical face mask, but they still didn’t know the real you. Sure some may know you have a liking to the Sonic franchise, and some may even belittle you for it, but none knew how far that liking really went. Once in your room and on your computer, you remove that face mask and become the real you. The real you who has nothing to hide from yourself, and the real you that you don’t really want anyone to know about offline. It was pretty frightening when other people came close to discovering your secret; you would have no way of explaining yourself if someone did discover what you enjoyed.

Eventually you got tired, signed off your account, and closed your computer as it was late during the night. It was nice that the next day would be a weekend date so you didn’t have to get up early. You went to the washroom to brush your teeth and did anything else you had to do before going to sleep. After you finished, you turned off the other lights in the house and tucked yourself into bed. You close your eyes and prepare to sleep. Maybe you’d get a nice dream if you were lucky. You smiled a bit as you started to doze off in your comfortable warm bed.

“So...I've noticed you've been a fan of ours for a while.” A voice called out.

Your eyes immediately opened and you panicked. Did someone just break into your room? You reached over and turned on a lamp real quick to see if this was true. Once turned on, your room illuminated and casts away the darkness. You strangely didn’t see anything. You could have sworn you heard someone talk to you, but it seemed it may have been your imagination. It reminded you of the time you would fear a horror movie monster might be after you, even though you knew they weren't real, you still felt scared.

You calmed down a bit, turned off the lights, and nestled yourself back into bed. You just thought your mind was just playing tricks on you. You then once again close your eyes, but you continue to tremble as the willies hadn't gone away. Your heart continued to race, but after a while it slowed down to a soothing pace. You felt momentarily relaxed. Then you suddenly felt water drip onto your face. You opened your eyes this time and saw a pair of blue eyes staring right into yours.

“You like us doing strange things too.” Said the same voice from before.

You screamed as someone broke into your house and into your room. You tried to fight off this intruder, but they were too strong. They had you pinned down in your bed and immobile. You hoped this person wouldn't kill you, or do something that you’d never forget. But then you were suddenly let go. Taking your opportunity of freedom, you reached over and turned on your lamp again to see who attacked you. To your great surprise, you saw something you thought couldn’t be possible. You looked upon an amber coloured fox with two tails that you recognized as Miles Prower, aka Tails.

“Did I leave you speechless...I tend to do that to everyone I’m around.” Tails said as he sat down on the corner of your bed.

You were baffled. How in the hell could a fictional character be in your room. You rubbed your eyes and looked again. You still saw Tails smiling at you and waving his tails around in an up and down motion. Was this the nice dream you hoped for? You weren't sure as you pinched yourself just to be sure. You ended up hurting yourself as you pinched real hard. Tails chuckled at you as he found your disbelief amusing.

“I know all about your exploits on your computer.” Tails said as his right tail gestured to your closed computer

“You...you know.” You said embarrassingly as you didn’t think that of all people to discover your secret in real life, it was a fictional character.

“Yes...my computer got linked to this world’s network, and I stumbled upon this hidden phenomenon that you fans did with us.” Tails explained. It then lead me to you.

“How do you even exist, you’re a fictional character, and why’d you track me down.” You asked astonished.

“Explaining would take too long...and besides...you weren't the first I came to see.” Tails responded as he took of his gloves and foot wear and inched closer. “I've met more like you who enjoyed all the fan work of my friends and I eating each other.”

“Your friends are real too? You asked hoping answer would be yes as this whole situation felt like a dream come true.

“Yes they are, and they may even come with me to your world.” Tails said as he started to get uncomfortably close to you.

“That’s cool, but what are you doing.” You questioned as Tails seemed to be now messing with your bed.

“You have a nice bed, it’ll do just nicely.” Tails said as he smirked.

“What do you mean by tha...” You’re eyes widened before you could finish. Seeing all those pictures, animations, and reading all those stories gave you a really good idea what he wanted to do to you. You regained your focus to see Tails right up in your face, smirking an evil like grin. You then heard his stomach growl and echo in your room. That nailed the coffin on your theory.

“You are gonna feel so good in my belly.” Tails said as he pinned you back down on your bed. “You commented on how you wondered what it was like to be eaten, so I’m just a nice enough guy to give you the full tour.” He then licked his lips in anticipation

“No...you can’t...you’ll kill me.” You say as you try to break free.

“I’m just having you join the community you love so much.” Tails said as his drool started to pour onto your head. You were grossed out, but you noticed what he meant. By looking down, you noticed his stomach looked a lot pudgier than usually depicted in normal images. Could he have eaten other Sonic vore fans before you? Remembering what he said about you not being the first and his current physique, you were certain he had made them into fox fat.

You watched in horror as the foxes drooling maw came closer to you, it looked dark, cavernous and it wanted you badly. You tried your hardest to avoid your fate. You did want to know what it felt like, but you didn’t want to die once you knew. Tails then decided to tease you a bit as he licked your face, awing at your flavour.

“Ooooo...you’re one of the tasty one’s...I’m really gonna enjoy this.” Tails said as he licked the drool off his lips and prepared to fill his gluttonous belly with your body.

“You’re sick...you know...” You were interrupted by his hand covering your mouth.

“Shh...food doesn’t talk...it just fills my hungry stomach.” Tails said as he enjoyed toying with you.

Before you could protest, he stuffed your head into his drooling maw. You yelled loudly and hoped someone would hear you, but your noise was muffled by Tails now bloated cheeks. It was futile either way as your family wasn't home to save you. You felt the young fox lick your face and cover it in saliva. You close your eyes as you didn’t want that gunk to get in them. You heard him moan before hearing a loud “GLUK.” Your head was just taken into his throat. You tried to pull it out, but Tails’ powerful throat muscles had your head kept still. You then punched his stomach as hard as you could to try and force him to let you go, but you only got a loud growl in response. Before you could punch again, his two tails grabbed your arms and kept you from flailing. He also sat on your legs so you couldn’t kick him. He then bit into your neck slightly and hurt you. It seemed he was punishing you for resisting him. He was at least nice enough not to go for blood, but you knew things would get a lot worse and that a bloody neck would be the better alternative.

A loud “GULP” sound was heard as you felt your shoulders be taken into his greedy maw. His warm breath kept blasting you in the face as he breathed in and out. Your face could be made out in his throat as it left an imprint. Tails chuckled poked at his throat bulge before swallowing you a bit. With a loud slurping sound, he let your head sink closer and closer to the opening of his stomach. His throat continually constricted around you and lowered you to your final destination. His muscles continually pushed your chest and upper body down his throat. Once your head was close to his acid sack, his stomach opened up and you were hit with a massive blast of hot air. The temperature change was drastic as it may have gotten hotter going down the young foxes throat, but his stomach was like a sauna. Not only that, but you could hear his stomach gurgle and growl loudly as you entered.

The slimy flesh of his throat pulsed as it started to let you sink in further and down the opening of his belly. Your head touched the bottom of his squishy stomach and caused his belly bulge out a bit. On the outside, he was tasting your stomach, licking it slowly as he savoured your flavour. He let his tongue circle your belly button and then licked your navel purposely to get a reaction from you. You couldn’t help but laugh and struggle inside. Your fists stretching out his fat gut brought a smile to his face. The drool that was hanging off your stomach dripped onto his furry belly as a reminder of your taste and his satisfaction. He pleasurably rubbed his stomach with one hand and felt for your head. He once again teased you and soothingly patted the bulge your head made. You punched his hand in anger, but he just enjoyed the struggle. You could hear his gurgling stomach lower when he pushed against his fat growing belly. He then got off your legs and pulled the rest of you out of your bed. He then pushed in your waist and slowly swallowed it. On the outside his neck had a huge bulge as it contained part of your lower body. He placed a finger on his neck and swallowed again, wanting to feel your form slip down his throat. He then gripped your legs and lifted them high in the air so he could let gravity do the rest of his job.

You couldn’t believe this insanity, not only was a fictional character apparently real, but he was devouring you. Most creepily was that Tails was supposed to be nice, but he’s been acting so cold towards you. You struggle your upper body around to try and get some leverage, but all you heard was a purring sound. He enjoyed your futile movements. He enjoyed it so much that he spent the next while licking your legs to let you squirm some more. You were annoyed that he was just messing with you.

After coating your legs with saliva he began to slurp them down. You felt more of your body join you at a faster pace as the loud slurping sound indicated that he started to finish you off. Tails rubbed his nearly full stomach as you were almost completely inside. His wet stomach’s moisture stuck to your face as you laid back in defeat. Tails chuckled knowing you basically surrendered. He used his fingers to push your feet in his mouth and he prepared to savour the last of you. Hey pleasurably licked your toes and soles and awed at the last of your flavour. You flail inside him as this tickled you a lot. He could see the bulges your struggling made and smiled. He made sure to lick every last inch of your feet before he placed his index finger on them again and pushed them into his throat. He then shut his mouth shut like a trap door once your feet were completely inside, and then he showed off a toothy grin. He closed his eyes and gulped once more sending your feet to join you in his massive gurgling belly. Your bed creaked as it supported the weight of the now full foxboy. You then noticed that Tails belly started to quiver and rumble until...

“BBBBBUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!”

A loud wet belch echoed throughout your whole house and within Tails stomach. You covered your ears as the noise hurt them. A bunch of wet drool splashed onto Tails now large globe of a stomach and all the stomach juices inside him covered you. Tails blissfully rubbed and caressed his belly like a new born baby. It was surreal how you were devoured by someone half your size. It was kinda cramped inside. But the fox really did have a soft fleshy belly, perhaps softer then the fur he sported on the outside. You kinda wished you could compare. You then felt around your stomach prison and felt some torn up shirts, pants, and other clothing or belongings. It must have belonged to those he ate before you.

“You see...I made your dream come true.........I don’t hear a thank you.” Tails said as he started playing with his fat gut.

“Thank you? YOU’RE GONNA DIGEST ME!” You yelled furiously.

“Think of it this way...you’ll make great pudge for my tummy that I can play with.” Tails said as he started feeling his gut. He gripped it, rubbed it, and soothed it. He couldn’t wait to turn you into more fat to play with. He sighed happily having captured another vore fan in an ironic twist of fate. He wiggled his toes and tickled his stomach with his tails. You couldn’t believe this was the end for you. But you couldn’t let yourself go so easily. You got your second wind; you felt you could go out swinging. You thrashed, kicked, and attacked the foxes belly trying to give him pain. But on the contrary, your best efforts and hardest strikes only pleased him. He rubbed every bulge you made on his belly and he grabbed his fat happily. He then belched again loudly and sighed happily. He loved how his powerful belly kept you trapped within.

“BBBUUUUUUUURRRP!!...oh you really know how to make me happy human.”

Tails then jiggled his belly around and watched as you were forcefully shifted around. Being eaten was one thing, but becoming his plaything was just degrading. You had no power to stop him as he shook your belly prison some more. “I hope you’re having fun, cause I know I am.”

“Shut up fatty.” You cried out. Tails giggled.

“Thank you so much food...you’ll make the perfect addition to my belly when I’m done with you.” Tails said while chuckling, which shook his fat gut and bounced you about. You only got annoyed. He then belched again just to remind you that you were his now.

Tails continually patted his belly and then yawned. You somehow managed to hear his yawn over his stomach’s noises. You knew the end was near. You got comfortable in your new home as Tails tucked himself into your bed. He then shut of your lamp and stroked his belly some more.

“Goodnight food...I’ll see you in the morning as cute pudge.” Tails said as he smirked and closed his eyes.

“But I have a family...I can’t go.” You said as you cried a bit.

“Don’t worry, I’ll send them your way soon enough.” The foxed chuckled. He then let loose a few more wet belches that soaked your pillows and drifted off to sleep. His hands caressing his lumpy belly as the digestion process began.

You felt your body go numb as his stomach acids got to work on digesting you. You close your eyes and accept your fate as fat on this predator’s body. But at least it was a soft and cosy way to go out. You let your head lay against his stomach wall and you drifted off to sleep. Outside Tails stomach had started to slowly shrink. In your deep sleep and numbness you didn’t feel yourself get broken down and absorbed. His belly glorped gurgled and churned as it continued to shrink down. Your body was continually melted down and was being converted into nutrients and fat for the fox to enjoy. In about an hour, you became one with the fox. He belched out some of your left over clothing and continued to slumber. He rubbed his new found pudge in his sleep, happy that you added to its soft fluffy feeling.

He woke up the next morning completely satisfied. He spent a good moment feeling his new layer of pudge. Maybe his friends would come and eat some fans as well. He then heard a knock on your door, a voice was asking if you were feeling well. Tails stomach growled as he heard a voice outside your room. Breakfast was served, and the hungry fox was prepared to add to his collection.