It would be an honor @w@

I VOLUNTEER!! c:

It's an all consuming and overwhelming feeling, wanting to just throw myself down a gaping maw. And hear those deep, gutteral gulps as your stomach expands with my form. To be curled up inside that graveyard of a stomach.

That passenger on the train that disappears because you sat down. Just a bulge to be mulched and added to a wobbling mass. All to become ASS FAT and EXTRA WEIGHT.
And have that be the entire purpose of my existence.

Or on the opposite end, a pred having a big fat gut even before eating me so that the only glimpse the outside world gets at my confinement is muffled screaming and the pred's belch stealing my breaths. I want to be talked about like I'm dinner, like food.

And I hope that if I stay consistent, I can really show my appreciation for all you guys that have stuck around despite the content drought. I know it's my account and I can draw or not draw when I want, but I still feel compelled to apologize ;w; So again, thank you!

Like I said before, I do feel ALOT better about it all now that my gf actually likes learning about my vorny side. But I think in order to break those swings of indecisiveness about my kink, I just need to go full speed ahead and be as unabashedly vorny as I can.