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- Vore Tags: Soft Oral Vore, Saliva, Mouth Play, Macro/Micro
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- >"Are you sure about this, Anonymous?"
- "It's something I've wanted to do for a long time, Vinyl."
- >"It's just so... weird."
- "If you don't want to do it, just say so."
- >"I never said that, I just said it was weird."
- >You sat on the edge of the table, looking your marefriend in the eyes.
- >She could easily do what you wanted right now, but there were some... safety measures that needed to be put in place first.
- >Like something to prevent you from being digested while inside her.
- >And something to make this a little more... interesting.
- >You shouldn't really be testing your limits like this, it's not every day you get to live out a fetish quite like being swallowed alive.
- >But fuck it, you're already here, why not go that extra distance?
- "Didn't Twilight say something about a want it need it spell? I remember hearing about that a while back."
- >"I don't think that's such a good idea," Vinyl said, shifting in her seat. "Do I have to chase you?"
- >You sighed, running your hand along your forehead.
- >Who were you to explain the intricacies of vorarephilia to someone who'd never heard of it?
- >Hell, you couldn't even explain why you liked the fetish so much, but oh well.
- "Just trust me. Want it Need it spell, flavor spell, and some kind of protection spell. I think you might just like it."
- >That wasn't entirely true, but god dammit, you're getting this stupid fetish taken care of while you have the chance.
- >"Well, if you say so..."
- >Finally. You loved Vinyl, but dammit if she wasn't skiddish when it came to sex.
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- >A few minutes later and you were more than prepared for the final spell: Want it Need it.
- "Okay, deep breath," you said, so ready it was painful.
- >"Do I really have to do this one?" she whined, shifting her weight from side to side.
- "It's that little bit of insurance."
- >Vinyl groaned, obviously none too happy with what she was about to do.
- >"But there's no going back after this! Just reconsider, please?" she begged, her lower lip quivering.
- >You looked her in the eyes, so close to her mouth you could feel the euphoria of victory.
- >Instead of voicing your already stated opinion, you continued to look at her until she broke down.
- >"Fine," she mumbled, her horn lighting up.
- >You closed your eyes, feeling the magic encapsulate your very being as you were hoisted from the table.
- >Being only about six inches tall had its advantages, and this was certainly one of them.
- >After the magic faded, you were plopped rather harshly on the table.
- >Standing back up, you cleared the dust from your eyes, focusing on the scene in front of you.
- "Did you do it?" you asked, looking around for Vinyl.
- >Somehow you'd managed to get turned around, facing the rest of the smooth wooden table.
- >Looking down at your hands, you didn't feel any different...
- >Turning around, your thoughts were silenced as Vinyl's face re-entered the picture.
- >She was inches from you now, and had been holding her breath it seemed.
- >Seeing you turn around to face her, she released the breath she'd been holding back, pushing you back on your ass.
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- >Suddenly, her features seemed much more... accentuated than they had been previously.
- >You could see the slight opening that her mouth had formed, her moistening tongue peeking out with every exhale.
- >Her ears had laid back ever so slightly, like she was extraordinarily relaxed.
- >The thing that caught your attention the most though, were her eyes.
- >Those, most certainly, had an uncharacteristic air to them.
- >She was sizing you up, not at all like you'd imagined she would.
- >Despite being a voraphile, when she licked her lips and snapped her mouth at you; you backed away.
- >The first hoof on the table should've been the only hint you needed, yet you waited until the second hoof was on your other side.
- "V-Vinyl?" you said, scooting backwards as she leaned forward.
- >She wasn't listening to you, that much was apparent.
- >Her figure cast a shadow from the kitchen light, thrusting your body into the looming darkness.
- >You rolled over, scrambling to your feet as she licked her lips again.
- >Seeing you try to run enticed some kind of laughter from her; one that made your spine tingle.
- >Sprinting to the other end of the table, you glanced back only once.
- >Once was all you needed.
- >Vinyl, mouth open, had crawled up onto the table, and was fast approaching.
- >Sprinting harder than your fetish really wanted you to, the rational part of your brain carried you onward.
- >You knew this fetish would get you into trouble one day.
- >Didn't think it would be in the process of trying to accomplish it though...
- >Then again, when you pleasured yourself to vore before, you had always finished after the big gulp...
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- >Somehow, the way Vinyl was acting, you got the distinct impression that she wasn't going to stop at swallowing.
- >This was easily the first time you'd ever wished that she would spit instead of swallow.
- >Your dick now fighting your brain for blood, you stumbled here and there before parkouring off of the table and onto the chair.
- >A rough landing, but it was enough to clear your mind.
- >For the time being.
- >Turning around to see what had become of Vinyl, you found her much close than you'd anticipated.
- >Much, much closer.
- >She had lunged at the last second, her mouth wide as she kissed the chair around you.
- >You were instantly in her warm, thoroughly wet mouth.
- >The cavern was loose, both you and her lost in the moment, it seemed.
- >She was frozen in time, her breath held as she waited for... something.
- >Trying to see in the darkness proved that there were only a select few vore pictures that were accurate.
- >Saliva had coated you from head to toe, its hot thickness weighing down your clothing.
- >It was almost like being dunked in a hot tub, but the water was thicker.
- >Much thicker.
- >A decent sized glob of said saliva rolled down your back, working a shudder from you.
- >Instinctively, you looked up to find the source.
- >Something slimy and wet greeted your face. Curious as you were to find out what it was, your world shifted with Vinyl.
- >Finding yourself horizontal and in a full body hug with her tongue, your previously forgotten member reminded you fully why this was your fetish.
- >She didn't swallow though, instead choosing to molest you with the large muscle.
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- >Walking around, you could hear her heartbeat thumping away rapidly as she pushed you to and fro in her mouth.
- >The textured muscle slammed you up against the roof of her mouth, rubbing you back and forth, working the saliva into your body.
- >A small lake had formed within the confines of her mouth, a result of not swallowing, you assumed.
- >She rolled you around in said lake too, rubbing you against her large teeth.
- >You just barely fit in her mouth, but eventually she had tossed and turned you so much you were only barely aware of which direction was up!
- >Another slam to the roof of her mouth and her squishy tongue held you in place.
- >She didn't release you this time, but you could tell she was tilting her head back.
- >Your heart leapt to your throat as she swallowed, the gulping noise surrounding you.
- >Yet, you were held in place by her tongue.
- >A sliver of light momentarily blinded you, informing you that you were facing out of her mouth.
- >After your eyes adjusted, the scene before you seemed to stand still in time.
- >This is what you wanted. And it was terrifying.
- >In the mirror, you could easily see the strands of saliva that clung to the roof of her mouth, some clinging to you.
- >A wicked smile hinted at the corners of her mouth, threatening you with something you'd only dreamed of so far.
- >Then, she tilted her head back.
- >The last thing you saw was her pink tongue, as its tip pressed against your head.
- >Feeling your legs become constricted by her throat, you watched as her mouth closed, sealing out the light.
- >This time, you felt the gulp.
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- >Her body squeezed yours, a loud, wet noise filling your ears.
- >As her tongue reared up, pushing you back, your waist fit into her throat near perfectly.
- >It was a tight fit, actually. Really tight.
- >The impossibly strong muscles squeezed at you, tugging you downward in what could only be described as a slimy hug.
- >A slimy hug so tight that it didn't allow for movement.
- >After your waist was in, you reached out around you to try and prevent yourself from sliding in further.
- >Being where you were however, left nothing for you to grip as you were sucked down.
- >Reaching up in a desperate attempt, you tried to grab Vinyl uvula.
- >It was somewhere above you, reminding you that this was your fetish.
- >Her mouth opened only slightly, allowing light to shine in. As it did, you found her uvula and grabbed at it.
- >Just like in the comics though, this did little to prevent you from being swallowed.
- >Another powerful gulp, and you were sucked down to your chest.
- >As it turns out, a slimy, dangling bit of flesh didn't offer much security, especially when gripped by equally slimy hands.
- >Too soon for you to enjoy the moment, your own stomach lurched as it was now tugged on by Vinyl's throat.
- >This time, you were gone.
- >Your arms shoved up and over your head, leaving you in a diving pose as you were pulled downwards.
- >You felt something rub against you, a slight increase in pressure on your front.
- >From there she swallowed again, dragging you down in long, powerful strides.
- >Again and again she gulped, the time between each contraction shortening until your legs felt freedom.
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- >At least, freedom from the tightness.
- >You weren't allowed much time to revel in said freedom though, as the rest of your body was unceremoniously deposited into the slightly more spacious chamber.
- >The pitch blackness of the organ caught you by surprise.
- >You weren't sure why really, knowing full well that light wouldn't penetrate that much skin, muscle and fur.
- >A bit of saliva followed you down, splattering onto your head.
- >Trying to stand up yielded a somewhat... interesting predicament.
- >The more you tried to find balance, the more you found yourself cradled by the slick stomach.
- >Giving up the idea of standing proved the best course of action; something Vinyl's stomach appeared to agree with.
- >It hugged you gently, caressing the relaxed curve that you'd fallen victim to.
- >Having no light to see left you without one of your major senses.
- >Sitting still, you began to listen to your new surroundings.
- >Somewhere above you, Vinyl's heart thumped away. It was thumping faster and harder than you thought it would, given the expression you saw on her face last.
- >Her breath finally caught your attention as her body heaved with each inhale and exhale.
- >All that was around you equated to one of the most soothing, albeit wet, massages you'd ever received.
- >Deciding to say fuck it and live out the fantasy, you started to remove your clothing.
- >As you removed your undergarments, about to toss them to the side, Vinyl's belly lurched upwards.
- >Not enough to force you back into her throat, but enough to make you lose grip of your underwear.
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- >Some of your clothing caught the updraft that was Vinyl's burp, sticking to her throat in different spots as the air flew up.
- >Commotion increased as she started coughing, attempting to dislodge the foreign matter that had worked its way back up into her throat.
- >The motion was followed by a much larger pattern of shifting gravity, leaving you in the chaotic dark.
- >After the movement stopped, the water started.
- >She'd swallowed some water to clear her throat, nearly drowning you in the process.
- "Hey!" you shouted, attempting to stand up as what seemed like gallons of water landed on your head.
- >Gravity shifted again, filling your stupidly open mouth with a mixture of saliva and water.
- >When the mess settled, you found yourself angry and aroused, all at the same time.
- >This wasn't at all how you'd imagined this fetish would play out.
- >"Sorry Anon," Vinyl said, her voice surrounding you.
- "Ah, so you -do- speak when under that stupid spell."
- >"Actually," she said, a pressure dancing on your back through her stomach.
- >This can't be good.
- >"The spell doesn't affect the caster," she said, the circular motion continuing.
- >Slowly, you put the pieces together.
- >That was no spell induced act.
- "So you were just playing hard to get?"
- >"If you knew I liked it, you wouldn't run!" she said, the motion stopping.
- >Silently, you folded your arms in the puddle of fluids.
- >It probably wouldn't have been as rewarding had she just gone along with it.
- >Maybe.
- >You'll have to find that out some other time.
- >Knowing that she was into vore as well meant that you two were going to have quite a bit of fun in the future.
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- >All of this left you with a couple of thoughts swimming around at the back of your mind.
- >What other fetishes did you two share?
- >If she was willing to go this far, what else would she do?
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- >If she really cast the want it need it spell on you, how would other ponies react now that you were inside her?
- >A knock at the door, loud enough to catch your attention despite being in Vinyl's belly, made your skin prickle.
- >For some reason, you had a feeling that this would not end well.
- >"C'mon in," Vinyl called, apparently deciding to not get up.
- >The door opened, followed by faint clip clop of hooves on the hardwood floor.
- >"Hi Tavi."
- >Silence.
- >"Is something wrong?"
- >More hoofsteps.
- >This time, a hefty pressure was placed upon your back, two major points moving you about roughly.
- >Well, as rough as one would expect a slimy belly to be.
- >"Tavi, what's your pro-"
- >"I want him."
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- End?
- ##Last Edit: 06/18/2014 17:21 CST
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