Voreaceous Cheerleader
I describe how I followed him home, let him turn his back for one second, then grabbed him and took him whole. I pat my swollen stomach proudly, showing you the proof of where he ended up. I talk about how good it feels to remove another creep from the world, how satisfying it is to feel him trapped inside my body, slowly breaking down where he belongs. I linger on the power, the fullness, and the quiet certainty that he is exactly where I want him, sealed away inside my body and completely under my control.
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I stand in my cheerleading uniform with my belly stretched impossibly round and full, holding the pose so you can’t look away. You can hear movement from deep inside me as I smile and tell you exactly what happened. My coach crossed a line, got bold, and thought he could take advantage of me. He...
I describe how I followed him home, let him turn his back for one second, then grabbed him and took him whole. I pat my swollen stomach proudly, showing you the proof of where he ended up. I talk about how good it feels to remove another creep from the world, how satisfying it is to feel him trapped inside my body, slowly breaking down where he belongs. I linger on the power, the fullness, and the quiet certainty that he is exactly where I want him, sealed away inside my body and completely under my control.
vore, soft vore, female vore, belly expansion, stomach bulge, size difference, dominant female, pov, cheerleader roleplay, fantasy roleplay, digestion fantasy
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