I rolled over in my bed, the orange and purple glows of sunrise shining in from my balcony. I sighed in contentment and rubbed over my enormous belly. A series of hills and swells bulged under my light blue fur: the shoulders, elbows, and head of my own lover, now gurgling away in my stomach. I rubbed over the defined features stretching out my gut, feeling every curve of my boyfriend as tenderly as if he were still lying beside me. A smile curled on my muzzle, and I couldn’t help but gaze over my gut with a certain fondness. We’d had such a wonderful night together, but in the end, I was still a Lion, and hunger got the best of me.
“I’m sorry, baby,” I whispered to the quiet bedroom, “but you were just so delicious.”
There was a light squirm as the Stoat inside me made himself comfortable. Card didn’t seem to mind too much. He nuzzled his face against the inner walls of my belly, and I responded with an affectionate purr, knowing it would vibrate all around him.
He arched his back and the swell of his head stood out. I tapped his nose through the tight flesh of my stomach. “Boop.” I chuckled, and the swell fell flat again. I hugged myself tightly…a bit too tightly. A rumble echoed in my midriff, and a loud wet belch rippled out of my lips. My lover’s musky flavor temporarily danced again on my tongue, and I smiled wider. I reached over the bed where clothes had been discarded the night before and grabbed the soft red cloak he always wore. I patted my mouth with the hood and then held it close, smelling his lingering scent.
With his wriggles inside and his smell still near, it was like I had both a full belly and my true love. For a moment, I had it all, but as the day wore on, one of those would fade, and the other would slowly turn into something new. I rubbed my belly, imagining a soft layer of pudge where my boyfriend currently curled up.
“I love you, my perfect darling,” I whispered. “Urrrrrp. Thank you for everything.” I smelled the cloak, already missing his kisses, but knowing this was better. Now he’d be with me forever.
I'm slowly learning just how pleasant a filling, wriggling meal can be on lazy mornings. Also, boyfriends make great breakfasts.
Commission for
Card Hope you like it, Babe.
Art and Dajan by me.
“I’m sorry, baby,” I whispered to the quiet bedroom, “but you were just so delicious.”
There was a light squirm as the Stoat inside me made himself comfortable. Card didn’t seem to mind too much. He nuzzled his face against the inner walls of my belly, and I responded with an affectionate purr, knowing it would vibrate all around him.
He arched his back and the swell of his head stood out. I tapped his nose through the tight flesh of my stomach. “Boop.” I chuckled, and the swell fell flat again. I hugged myself tightly…a bit too tightly. A rumble echoed in my midriff, and a loud wet belch rippled out of my lips. My lover’s musky flavor temporarily danced again on my tongue, and I smiled wider. I reached over the bed where clothes had been discarded the night before and grabbed the soft red cloak he always wore. I patted my mouth with the hood and then held it close, smelling his lingering scent.
With his wriggles inside and his smell still near, it was like I had both a full belly and my true love. For a moment, I had it all, but as the day wore on, one of those would fade, and the other would slowly turn into something new. I rubbed my belly, imagining a soft layer of pudge where my boyfriend currently curled up.
“I love you, my perfect darling,” I whispered. “Urrrrrp. Thank you for everything.” I smelled the cloak, already missing his kisses, but knowing this was better. Now he’d be with me forever.
I'm slowly learning just how pleasant a filling, wriggling meal can be on lazy mornings. Also, boyfriends make great breakfasts.
Commission for
Card Hope you like it, Babe.Art and Dajan by me.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Vore
Species Lion
Size 878 x 1280px
File Size 535.9 kB
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