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this belly is shaking
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There was no bellyshaking laughter this time, no sounds of amusement, just a large toothy grin hidden under his pig shaped gas mask. Looks like the little rabbit knew what was happening, and was liking it more than she thought she would. Placing his large hand on her head, he began pushing her down to her knees, his cock sliding against her body. “Don’t be afraid, give it a little taste. I’m sure you’ll love it.”
Open RP Starter: Battle Damaged
“Agh!! What the hell?!”
D.Va swore as she was flung through the air, the fiery explosion of her mech sending her careening through the air and away from the fight. The pro-gamer and mech pilot (yes, in that order) flipped and landed with a grunt, her body a bit scraped up but otherwise no worse for wear. Which could not be said for her pilot suit.
“Aughh! Dammit, I just got this one!” D.Va complained, looking over the massive rips and tears in her skin-tight bodysuit, exposing the tops of her breasts, her midsection, and parts of her surprisingly thick thighs. She huffed, dropping into a crouch in the shadows. “No way I’m going out like this! I just gotta wait for Tokki to be replaced, and I can get back in there!”
She sighed, slumping against the wall with a soft groan. “Well, at least I’m far enough away from the fight that I’m not in any immediate danger,” she murmured aloud, unaware of just how wrong she was.
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A Demigod’s appetites
Leandros belched as the handsome goatherder swelling out his distended bare stomach finally stopped squirming. Leandros gave his newly still swollen vore belly, that had burst open his armor and now hung, wobbling beneath the straps of his chest plate. The bellybutton was a great crevice in the stretched, smooth tanned skin of his mighty stomach, into which sweat now pooled, running down the great slope of his voracious gut. The greek hero gave his bared belly a proud pat, and let out a bellyshaking belch, causing his meal’s loincloth to be expelled from inside Leandros. Leandros grinned and wiped his mouth and sweatsoaked belly with his latest meal’s clothing.
The young man had put up a fight after they’d made love, seemingly not recognising the great honor Leandros was doing him by putting him inside his godly gut - and continued to struggle afterwards which delighted Leandros’ belly, and Leandros had watched aroused, big cock rubbing against the undercurve of his great gut as the lad had squirmed and wriggled inside him, producing obvious bulges beneath the stretched skin of his massively swollen smooth vore belly.
But all good things came to an end, and so Leandros set off, post-vore belly now gurgling with digestion as he consumed the meat, the food he’d turned the goatherd into. It was the proper place of handsome, lesser men, Leandros knew, stroking his groaning sated gut, to be food for his divine stomach, to feed his big pecs and swell his smooth, hero’s belly out to its proper size - full of delicious living meat.
That evening he would reach the goatherder’s hut and plonk his postvore gut of their friend on the feasting table, to arouse and amaze the other goatherds - he’d let them fuck their former friend, and spill their seed to coat his big pot belly of post vore gut, offering their own libations to his godly gut. And then, one by one, he’d feed them to his belly, trapping the others under his massive distended belly until he’d digested their friend and had room for the next. Had the first goatherd gone quietly, Leandros would have passed by - but his struggles had disrespected the God of Belly, Leandros’ divine father, and so all of the goatherds here would have to be sacrificed to Leandros’ growing belly. The hero sighed, gave his round post-vore belly an admonishing pat, and set off to the goatherders hut, belly swaying and swinging before him. It was difficult work being a hero and a demigod, Leandros thought, stroking his groaning big belly - but he smiled, it definitely had its perks.
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I've arrived in Copenhagen and since I don't have a connected flight I had to go claim my baggage, go check in again and then go through security. So after checking my baggage in I was just wandering around the airport enjoying the opportunity to go outside to get some fresh air because I dressed much to warm, when this this one airport worker walked up to me.
Them: are you not traveling?
Me: I am.
Them: you know, there are more upstairs through security.
Me: I know, which is why I am staying down here
Them: ????
Them: no, I mean shops. There are more shopping opportunities.
Me: yeah, there are also more people and that's what I am avoiding.
Them: *the most wonderful, wholesome, bellyshaking laugh*
Them: okay then, you seem to know what you're doing. Safe travels friend!
Me: thank you 💕
I miss them already.
So I'm at the airport, my trip to Iceland about to start, and everyone is wearing a mask. I cannot put words to how at ease I feel atm, like yes I missed not seeing anybody's faces and everyone is staying the fuck away from me! This is good 👌
#elo rants#travel logs#the only reason why I keeping y'all updated is because I'm bored#i always overestimate the needed time between flights#so I have a couple of hours to kill#but hey#rather too much than not enough right?
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Some headscrathers and bellyshakers
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Monday feelings ...
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(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6B7im8Y0bLs)
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