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“Not in a good mood, are you?” You looked up to see a pink alien, about twice your size, with three gem-like eyes and a body covered in fluff. He crouched down to your height and pet your head gently, smiling warmly. “I can always tell,” he stated calmly, “you make a certain facial expression when something’s wrong.” He chuckled slightly as you tried to deny this statement.
“Well, tell you what,” he began, “how about we fix this mood of yours?” He hummed, still running his fingers through your hair, “how would you like to get away from the stress of the world for a while? You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” He patted his middle gently, looking as if you seemed to follow his train of thought. Your expression shifting to one of concern.
“I could swallow you away for a while,” he said, “you could curl up in my belly, safe from the dangers of outside.” Your eyes wandered to his mouth, you could swear it was practically twitching, ready to open wide as soon as you responded, but first you wanted to make sure you would actually be safe. The alien nodded, ensuring no harm would come to you, and with that you agreed to take his offer.
He opened his mouth and lifted you up, tongue slinking out and gently coating your cheek with saliva. He asked if you were sure and ready before he continued, and after your confirmation he gently placed your head within his maw, making sure not to accidentally graze you with his teeth. You started to feel a bit nervous, straightening your arms out so you would be easy to swallow, your body slowly being covered with more and more saliva.
The trip down his throat was not as bad as you thought it would be, you had always assumed being swallowed would feel very cramped, and while it was, the pressure of the throat muscles pushing against you actually was somewhat comforting in itself, feeling similar to laying under a weighted blanket. You were surprised the alien didn’t gag.
Eventually you were deposited safely into the alien’s belly, feeling your stress melt away as the comfy walls surrounded you. Your ears filling with the sounds of not only his stomach, but also his breath and his heartbeat.
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“Not in a good mood, are you?” You looked up to see a pink alien, about twice your size, with three gem-like eyes and a body covered in fluff. He crouched down to your height and pet your head gently, smiling warmly. “I can always tell,” he stated calmly, “you make a certain facial expression when something’s wrong.” He chuckled slightly as you tried to deny this statement.
“Well, tell you what,” he began, “how about we fix this mood of yours?” He hummed, still running his fingers through your hair, “how would you like to get away from the stress of the world for a while? You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” He patted his middle gently, looking as if you seemed to follow his train of thought. Your expression shifting to one of concern.
“I could swallow you away for a while,” he said, “you could curl up in my belly, safe from the dangers of outside.” Your eyes wandered to his mouth, you could swear it was practically twitching, ready to open wide as soon as you responded, but first you wanted to make sure you would actually be safe. The alien nodded, ensuring no harm would come to you, and with that you agreed to take his offer.
He opened his mouth and lifted you up, tongue slinking out and gently coating your cheek with saliva. He asked if you were sure and ready before he continued, and after your confirmation he gently placed your head within his maw, making sure not to accidentally graze you with his teeth. You started to feel a bit nervous, straightening your arms out so you would be easy to swallow, your body slowly being covered with more and more saliva.
The trip down his throat was not as bad as you thought it would be, you had always assumed being swallowed would feel very cramped, and while it was, the pressure of the throat muscles pushing against you actually was somewhat comforting in itself, feeling similar to laying under a weighted blanket. You were surprised the alien didn’t gag.
Eventually you were deposited safely into the alien’s belly, feeling your stress melt away as the comfy walls surrounded you. Your ears filling with the sounds of not only his stomach, but also his breath and his heartbeat.
Beefy x Reader Comfort Vore thingy
Something I wrote because,,, comfort vore -w-
Category Story / Vore
Species Unspecified / Any
Gender Multiple characters
Size 50 x 50px
Awe.. And I absolutely love comfort vore.. You sure make comforting tales..
I really liked this, I indeed did..
I really liked this, I indeed did..
SQUISHY THIS WAS SO FUCKING GOOD DESPITE ITS LENGTH COMFORT READER FICS ARE SO AMAZING SHFNSHDJMDD 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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