Knock Knock Knock... 

That was it, the time had finally arrived. 

You had been worried for a while now. Ever since you filled out Form Seven, this encounter had been causing your left leg to twitch and your heart to beat faster and faster. Unable to move, your legs frozen in the surprisingly warm weather. You thought if it was fear keeping you from moving forward, or was it a change of heart that halted your steps. 

Either way, the knocks continued, for three minutes the guest did not give up on meeting you.  

In front of your very eyes was the single obstacle that stopped them from entering. A wall of dark-wood latched in with a brass knob and two dead-bolt locks, one of silver and the other a rusted metal of unknown material. The wall surrounding the door was as plain as plain could be. Not even a pure white but some kind of alabaster nonsense that gave this eerie feeling of conformity that you, at the time, could stomach no longer. Spreading out were two windows, curtains down to block the sun's rays from getting in, and corners to extend walls towards you like an open hall. Right in front was a green sofa, a felt that was soft to the touch, but recent friends had broken with their larger frames. It was made for someone of your size, but now the springs were busted. Next to the sofa was a lamp and stand, in front of the sofa was a wonderful forty five inch 4K resolution flat-screen T.V. sitting on top of a coffee table that you had once planned on putting on front of that sofa. A carpet of dull brown covered the ground, keeping your feet from falling asleep, but also extending for leagues before your shaking eyes. 

Knock Knock Knock... 

You gather all the saliva in your mouth, and gulp it down. Finally, able to move your body, you put one foot after the other and approach the door. This was going to end, one way or another, and you had chosen this way. 

To the world, you looked like another face-less human. Uninteresting and without any grand use in the world of today. You possess no great intellect, and have no real courage to fight for the country you live in. This was all you could do, all you felt like doing. 

Enough was enough though, as you finally stood in front of the wooden door. There was a sharp, twisting, pain in your stomach. As you opened your mouth to greet your new guest, soon to be host. 

"H...Hello?" 

Your words were shallow and weak, barely able to raise its volume above the chirping birds. Those avian creatures, able to tend the sky...if only you could fly away. 

Suddenly, your eyes widen in shock. You've spoken up and the knocking has subsided. Despite that you haven't gotten a response from the outside, only silence. 

Reaching up, your human hand twists the brass dead-lock, its mechanism unlatches and produces a churnk that vibrates through the door and into your very being. That is merely one of the two safety locks keeping you from the future. This was the future you chose, when you filled Form Seven, and surrendered your body. 

The final lock, rusted and always a pain to get undone, was all that remained. You took another gulp of saliva, feeling your heart let out a loud thump to send blood through your form, and twisted the final lock with all the strength in your right hand. 

CLACK, Chhurnk! 

That was the sound of rust and grinding metal, the final seal undone. You reached down to the brass door knob and twisted it. There was a chilling breeze that poured into the room as you pulled the door open. 

It was too much, too much to bare, you wanted to die on the spot and be free from this nightmare. You shut your eyes, the sun's rays driving you to clench them tight. 

The door was completely open, the sound of birds singing filled the silent room. 

Are you alright? 

It was a gentle voice, almost playful. The power of your guest's words gave you the relief needed to peel open your eyes to get a better look. From just a glimpse your eyes widened to a fully awake, and alert, position. 

The creature in front of you was one synonymous with gluttony, almost always hungry, and had the strength to satiate that desire. A Yoshi had come to fulfill the terms of Form Seven, no doubt with his stomach. 

"You dont seem to be the one who wouuld wanna be eaten. You're scared half to death" 

"I...I...Didn't think it would be like this. Devoured by such a...such a..." 

Your cheeks began to fill with fluster as the Dino walked into the apartment. You stepped back, allowing Yoshi to approach. With their right hand, they grabbed onto the edge of the door and shut it behind them. 

Backing up, you noticed Yoshi was about eight feet tall and as wide as a horse. You continued to retreat, but trip over the arm of the sofa. You try your best to regain balance, flailing your arms in a panic, but its too late. Tumbling back, you land on the ruined sofa with a small bounce. Once someone got into this thing, it was near impossible to get out. 

There was no getting away now, the Yoshi continued to approach you. Their tongue lulled out, a cherry red appendage with a bulb on the end, and lapped around their lips and along the underside of that round nose. 

"I have to say, you are a silly human~! You look tasty as well! I can't wait to gobble you all up!" 

You start to shake, unable to speak in their presence...Your life begins to flash before your eyes. 

There was a strange "Humph" that reached your ears, almost like a sound of confusion. Opening up, you look up at the Yoshi again. This time, able to get a clear view of their looks. 

Light blue skin, white underside, common for hungry dinos. Around their neck was a bandana, light brown like desert sands. Their feet covered with nothing, seems like boots are not needed. Not only that, but their saddle was also gone...strange. 

"...are you actually okay with all this?" 

You can't believe it, there was a way out of all this. With desperation in your voice, words leave your mouth like skipping words on a scratched disk. 

"I...I'm S...scared...Scared it...it will...hurt" 

You watch the Yoshi's eyes go from confident to a more gentle gaze. A smile formed under the nose as the eight foot dinosaur walked to you and wrapped their big arms around your body. Then, their strength was demonstrated as your form was pulled into the soft Yoshi's torso. 

"Awwww, that is okay~ I don't want you to feel scared..." 

The dino's breath felt good on your skin, across your body, down your spine. Those calming words filled you with hope that all this could be avoided, and maybe you two could just be friends. That is what you truly wanted out of this anyway, just someone to notice you, to not be alone anymore. Still, you were curious as to their being and had to ask...

"S...So um...what is your name?" 

"Hmph?...Oh! We usually just call ourselves Yoshi! I forgot that humans have those personal names as well. I mean, I wasn't given one when I was born...and being male I think I'd need a guy name..." 

You try to think of a nice name, something that would speak volumes of the warm embrace you feel...this feeling, you want this to never end. 

"How about Benny?" 

Yoshi blinked, thinking of that name..."Benny" It was rather casual, and had a friendly tone to it. 

"Call me Benny!" 

There is a soft relief as you return the Yoshi's hug. Wrapping your arms around the Dino, you give Benny the biggest hug you ever could. 

You hear him giggle and rub your backside, his strong hand gliding up and down your spine. The warmth of his embrace just seems to melt all your worries away. 

Suddenly Benny began to turn around, you still in his grasp, and sat down on the sofa with a thud. 

"Ooomf...this thing is kinda rusted, must be hard to sit on. Would you like to lay on my belly?" 

"Can I rub it?" 

Oh no...you just blurted that out without really thinking. Your eyes darted up to Benny's and he was about as confused as anyone could be. 

"I'm sorry! I jus-" 

Before you could finish speaking, you felt the dino's hand push your head down to his soft tummy. Your wish was granted, as nothing stopped your hands from reaching onto the round gut. 

Gllrrmmmnn...shhlllurp...rr...nnnyyyummmm... 

That was the sounds of his belly just doing what it does naturally. It does sound like he came here for a large meal, to satiate his hunger, but to hear him put that aside for your own care. Your heart begins to warm and beat normally. 

"Nnngg...I really like belly rubs!" 

You nuzzle into the squishy belly, opening up to drag your human tongue against the soft stomach. It was smooth, tender, warm, and perfect. Not a single roll or wedge, no stretch marks, no blemishes, no damage at all. This belly was made to be this way, a soft pillow for you to worship and appreciate. 

Suddenly, it doesn't seem like such a bad idea to go inside, it must be warmer in there...and to be hugged by all this? Your mind can't stop thinking about being one with your new best friend. 

Benny's hand reaches to your head and rubs you gently. 

"Good job! I like what you're doing so far." 

"Please eat me Benny~"

The yoshi's eyes widen at your request, you can see visible concern on his face as he tries to speak up. 

"I...I only really wanted a friend. Inside your soft tummy, I can be your friend forever~" Your words reach his ears and he blushes in the cheeks. 

"...You want to be a part of me?" 

You nod, planting your lips on the dino's stomach and giving him a big kiss. "I wanna be inside here...just...here. You can have anything in this place, I just want this..." 

The Yoshi looked around your apartment. Indeed, you had acquired a lot of nice things over the years. Nothing was really worth your life though. "...Are you sure you want this?" 

"Gobble me up Yoshi! I Wanna be your tastiest meal!" 

You smile, the happiest you've been in so long...good-bye human world~ 

The Yoshi's cherry red tongue extends out of his maw and wraps around around your body. Just under the arms, your human body was secured by his fleshy appendage. You could feel the sticky, slimy, tongue tighten around you as he pulled deeper towards his maw. 

You gaze inside, curious as to your new home would be, and found it dark and damp. Unable to resist, your hands reach forward and push into the dark abyss. 

The light of the apartment had shown into the maw and gave you a distinct view, the red fleshy inside would hug your entire frame, pulling you down that tight valve in the back of the dino's throat. 

"Okay~ Here you go little snack!" 

With that said, your final wish was granted. With a single pull, your entire body was torn from the outside and forced into his mouth. It was tight, wet, but felt like you could stretch out if needed. The tongue uncoiled from around you and darted across your entire body. Seems like Benny was enjoying your taste, you taste good, you are a delightful snack for the Yoshi. 

Moments ago, you were paranoid about all the pain, the dread, the inevitable. Though here you are now, awaiting the big slide~ 

Yoshi uses his tongue to mush you into his left cheek, then to the right, sliding you around his maw for a little playful fun. Of course he liked playing with his food, who wouldn't? Though, if you had to guess, you'd say this was just to cover you in saliva. Gulping down a completely dry human being, even from such a big Dino, would probably be uncomfortable for both parties. 

You feel the Dino place his hands onto his cheeks, pressing you into a more compact ball of spit and yumminess. He lets out a large grunt, and tilts his head back. This was it, he was about to send you into that beloved belly. 

Nngglll.. GNNNGLLMMM 

The force of the Yoshi's muscles start to drag you down, head first, into the constricting slide of Benny's throat. 

On the outside, Benny decided to have a bit more devious fun and pulled out his cell-phone. The name on the phone said "Ko-en." He kept you right in the center of his throat, and quickly snapped a selfie for a gallery of vore-related pictures. Not everyone was as brave, or as willing, as you were. 

Yoshi then turned on the camera and began to record the process. Those who would see this video later on, would marvel at your endurance and his strength. 

Each gulp would be witnessed by the world. The round mass of flesh, you, descended down his neck and into the chest area. The Yoshi's body bulged out a bit before you were sent into that round gut of perfection. 

On the inside, you were kept very still until all the recording was done. There is no way you could have known that Benny was recording the event, and that your digestion would be seen by the most curious. 

Each pull of his muscles, powerful as they were, ripped you down the tunnels of his neck and towards the belly. You felt his strong heart pulse, sending vibrations against your body. All of your weary muscles just seemed to be rejuvenated from the one pulse you felt. 

You  finally got to the end of the journey, a single valve that stayed closed as you were forced against the fleshy wall. Something prevented you from getting in. You manage to get your hands in front of it however, despite your pushing, you can't force yourself into his tummy. 

On the outside, Benny raised his brow to the camera and rolled his stomach.

You felt an oncoming force approaching, as a glob of saliva was pushed into you, forcing you against the valve in a way that far exceeded your strength.

With a push, you were plopped into the Yoshi's belly. It was warm, hugging you all over, but not constrictive. You could readjust yourself and nuzzle against the hot interior of your new friend's rolling stomach.

On the outside, everyone watching the video could see your hands, palms, and feet press against the outer-edges of the belly. 

"Aaahh...such a good meal~ You were so delicious...Urrrraaaaaap!" 

You felt the big guy belch loud, which emptied all the oxygen in the stomach. For just an instance, you felt some sort of strange fear. However that feeling melted away with the scent of lavender. 

Eventually, you became much more tired. Unable to push and adjust yourself, you curled up into a ball. It was nap time now, sleepies were coming soon. 

Outside of the belly, Benny's gut rumbled and rolled about. Slowly breaking your form down into plentiful nutrients to help along his day. His free hand rubbed over the bubbling belly and gave it a couple pats. 

You know your human body was no more, but your consciousness didn't end. This didn't seem like death, it was more like a new life. Benny's warm hands always felt like they were around your body. His embrace, the weight of himself, all of it...every good feeling just seemed to be there. Comforting you forever~

Benny had waited until his stomach had shrunk down to a size that was slightly larger than normal. He opened his mouth and let out one final...

"UuururrrAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUPPP"

The Yoshi reached into his bandana and pulled out a notepad. He set the camera on his stomach, lens up, and breathed big. He wanted the audience to feel your added weight lifting them up and slowly descend. With the notepad, and a pen, he flipped through a list of clients and found your name. 

He was about to put a line through it, cross you off, but something stopped him. Yoshi, instead, wrote the word "EGG?" beside your name. Hoping the audience would vote to what your final fate would be. As his belly meat, or perhaps as a New Yoshi? 

You don't know how long its been. Days, Months, Years? It was almost impossible to tell, for you were constantly embraced with Benny's warmth. Whether you eventually end up as an egg, or as Benny's body forever...you will be happy.