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"description_bbcode_parsed": "Part 2 at last in which quests are completed and 49 goblins are devoured! This chapter very loosely based on an actual campaign encounter. It's about 6.5K words long and honestly it could have been longer but I had to stop myself from getting carried away and writing more and forced myself to wrap it up.
I also explained the "instance bellies" as I call it thing to the best of my ability but if you don't really get it don't worry it just means you're not a huge nerd.
More vore DND traits:
Experienced Predator:
You have consumed countless meals, willing or otherwise, and have learned how to more effectively devour your prey. You gain the following effects:
-You become proficient in either athletics or acrobatics, and if you do not already have double proficiency for your chosen skill, you gain double proficiency for it. If you already had double proficiency in your chosen skill, you gain a +2 modifier instead.
-Once per short rest, you may give yourself advantage in a devour check.
Predatory Confidence:
You are more than simply a predator, you are a alpha. One look from your steely gaze is all it takes to let anyone know you are not to be trifled with. Or perhaps, one look is all it takes to instill submission. You gain the following effects:
-You gain proficiency in either persuasion or intimidation. If you were already proficient, you gain double proficiency in your chosen skill.
-As an action, you can extend out your predatory aura, letting all your potential prey know of their lovely or terrifying fate. Pick either frightening, or charming. All creatures of your choice within 15 ft must then make a wisdom saving throw equal to 8 + cha mod + proficiency mod. On a failure, they are either frightened or charmed towards you for one minute depending on which aura you picked. If they are charmed, they are awestruck by your allure and may not move away from you. They may roll the test again if you or your allies do anything harmful to them, including devouring, and once at the end of their turns. You can do this once per short rest.
Grabby Hands
You only need one sturdy hand to subdue and smother your prey, leaving your other hand free to grab another. You gain the following effects:
-Whenever you take the grapple action, you can immediately grapple an additional target within 5ft as a bonus action if a target is available.
-Whenever you do a action or bonus action to one grappled target, you can do the same to one other target you have grappled as a action or bonus action.
W-henever you take the devour action to start a new devour contest or continue a ongoing one, you may attempt to start a new devour contest or continue a ongoing one with one additional grappled or devouring target within 5ft as a bonus action.",
"writing": "I rubbed my hands across my padded gut with every step as I walked through the forest, feeling my previous meals settled in comfortably in their new home. By now there was no hint of their presence inside my stomach, after digesting all throughout the trek an entire population of delectable bunnies were now churning eternally in their own dedicated belly that nobody from the outside would ever even know about. Already I was ravenously hungry again, and just in time for me to come across a well worn hiking path stomped into place by the band of goblins I'd been dispatched to attend to. Following this path would lead me right to their encampment!\n\nWith a cautious flick of my ears I stayed off the footpath itself and crept alongside it from the untamed brush, staying out of sight as best I could until I came upon anybody. And sure enough, the path eventually lead to a hill fort with a wooden gate erected all around a modest settlement, and there standing outside the entrance of an imposing gate were three goblin guards. I grinned to myself as I appraised them - the guards had wooden bo staffs prime for bonking interlopers like me into submission, but they were wearing ragged patched together quilts of leather and dented cooking pots for helmets! One of them was leaning against his staff nodding off while standing, and the other two were bickering with each other. Through it all my gaze drank in the savory green meat of their figures, their mouth watering fat bottoms that jiggled with every snore or gesticulation, and the flavorful glisten of sheen on their smooth bald heads and dainty curves.\n\nWhile it was tempting to barge right in and start the feast, I had to be slightly more responsible about how I approached this compared to my usual hunting habits. If this was a personal meal the risk of any residents of this little goblin camp escaping my grasp wasn't a huge concern, but considering I was being paid for this I had professional obligation to make absolutely certain that not a single one would ever see the light of day outside of my stomach ever again for the rest of their lives! Therefore, I unslung my backpack and rooted through it for some prepared supplies; an enchanted spade, and some rope and wooden pegs.\n\nStaying low and out of sight I made my way down the footpath and used the shovel to dig out a pitfall trap, a good five feet deep. Too much for even the tallest goblin to climb their way out of! Then I covered the top of it with a brown tarp and covered it with forest debris so it would blend in, any goblins who would try to make a run for it would definitely fall in and be helpless until I retrieved them. Then just in case any escapees would try making for the untamed avenues of the forest, I set up snare traps against every tree that would catch any fleetfeet and leave them dangling and ripe for the picking! After being confident about cutting off escape from the entrance I could see, I did a quick sweep around the hill fort just to make sure, and confirmed that it was the only way in or out! How consider of my morsels to bottleneck themselves for my convenience! After only an hour I was reasonably certain that any short stack prey who might try to make a run for it wouldn't get very far, and by then the effort had left me well and truly starved. With a drooling grin I pulled my backpack over shoulder and sauntered confidently towards the settlement.\n\nThe gate guards didn't even notice me approaching as I walked towards them, two of them were still more caught up in their little argument and the other one was deep in an upright slumber. With a lick of my lips I strode right up to the slumbering guard, grabbed him by the shoulders which barely roused him, and lifted him off his feet and towards my open maw. Warm fox breath against his face caused him to stir but by then I was already chomping my jaw down around him, sealing my lips over his shoulders and dunking him head first down my throat. With impatient gulps I started shoveling him down my gullet, not bothering to take time to savor him and simply reducing him from a sleepy little guard to nothing but a lump sliding down my neck. In less than a minute I was slurping up his legs like noodles and a final gulp packed him away, confining him to the inside of my stomach from now on just like that.\n\nI sighed and smacked my lips while looking at the other two guards, who finally were broken out of their argument by the strange sudden arrival of a foxeh who snatched up and ate their comrade before they could even blink. I grinned at them and pat a hand over my belly, the outline of curled up and still sleeping goblin visible through the layers of chub and fur. Without a word I just winked at them and then opened my mouth just in time for a rushing belch to erupt out, a shlucking organic sound mixed in with the crass burp as the clanging metal of a cooking pot flew out of my lips and landed with a wet clatter on the ground from me belching out the goblins makeshift helmet.\n\nThe punctuation to my opening snack salvo made the two remaining guards leap into action, letting out cute little shouts as they charged at me with staffs raised. Casually I just reached out my hands and grabbed the wooden sticks and held them firm, the two goblins grunting as they tried to either wretch their weapons from my grip or push them forward to proceed with their attempt to bonk me into submission. I just chuckled and lifted one of the staffs high and since the goblin wielding it was holding on as stubbornly as he could, it raised him off the ground as well. The gateguard started flailing and complaining as I tilted the staff around and angled it to bring him dangling feet first right above my head, and I opened my maw wide right beneath him. Too late he realized what I was doing and looked down just in time to yelp with panicked surprise, finally releasing his hold on his weapon and dropping straight down into my mouth! With gravity throwing him down my throat, he slipped away down the loose wet tube of muscle in only a few seconds flowing down like a waterslide and landing with a splash into my gut, his arrival causing my belly to bounce with the imprint of his fat juicy bottom heavy butt landing against the lower curve of the hungry organ before it snapped back and jostled the two devoured goblins around inside. I sighed in contentment at the quick meal and let a loose burp flow back out the way he came sending a second pot helmet flying out of my mouth. Dropping the abandoned staff and rubbing over my belly while I looked to the last guard left.\n\nThe remaining guardgoblin was frozen in fright, trembling with his hands still gripping his wooden stick of a weapon while his fight or flight instinct completely failed him. I let out a sympathetic 'aww' and released the staff, then deftly moved in to scoop him up by the underarms and lift him off his feet. The greenskin flinched back as I brought him to eye level, wincing as he anticipated what was to come, but I just smiled warmly at him until he stopped being quite so tense. With a purr I leaned in and nosed at the cooking pot on his head sending it falling to the ground, then planted a soft kiss on his forehead. The affection relaxed him instantly and the little goblin whimpered with a squiggly smile crossing his lips, meeting my eyes with a soft acceptance just before I opened wide and started drawing him head first into my mouth.\n\nI took a few spare seconds to lather and suckle around his head as I clamped my lips around him, then gulped hard and fast to send him down until his hips were pulled into my mouth, giving another moment to chew over his rump and juice him for flavor enticing a muffled moan from down my throat. Then with a final swallow I sent him down to join his companions, the trio of guards packed away into my stomach together leaving their settlement entrance wide open and unmanned. I sighed and smacked my lips enjoying the leftover flavor while rubbing a hand over my gut, feeling the bulges they made inside as they shifted and pushed around against eachother trying to get comfortable in their new permanent home while I gave the gate entrance a look over. Although it wasn't much of a gate at all upon closer inspection, it seemed to lack any barricade to close down the entrance in any fashion - it was really just an open doorway more than anything else, and now that it was unguarded nothing was stopping me from strolling right in! I chuckled to myself and jostled my stomach coaxing out some muffled giggling yelps from inside, burping crassly one last time before I waltzed inside.\n\nAs I entered the settlement I peered around to get the lay of the land. All the residential huts where the greenskins slept and screwed were haphazardly arranged in the eastern half of the fort, while on the western side were all the amenities. Weapon and food storage, a table laid out for maps to be spread across to plan raids, and empty animal pens. In the middle was a huge fire pit with war drums and cooking spits laid around it. And milling all around were the goblins, they hadn't quite noticed me yet being occupied with their own daily antics, giving me the chance to do a quick and dirty headcount. Fourteen of them were armed, most of them wielding bonk sticks or spearstaffs but two were messing around with bows. The rest all seemed to be noncombatants, a good dozen were in view out and about but I couldn't tell how many were sequestered away in their huts out of sight. All of them fat bottomed mouthfuls that were riling up my appetite just looking at them.\n\nFinally one of them noticed me and let out a loud gasp of surprise, I met his gaze and offered a playfully smug smile and a wave with one hand while rubbing over my triple stuffed belly with the other. The only goblin who was paying enough attention to spot the random fox who wondered into their midst was frozen in place while he looked over the obvious bulges of green meat that were packed into my gut. With a grin and a wink I pat over my stomach and let out a sigh, a burbling symphony drowning out muffled whines and groans as my stomach digested the meal in its embrace. I felt the three huddled together goblins squirm as my gut compressed down, packing them in nice and tight so they couldn't even move while sloshing digestive syrup soaked them head to toe completely submerging them in the bubbling fluids. Then the splashing juices drained down, flushing into my guts and leaving the three inhabitants behind in a panting helpless post digestive pile of trembling preygasmic bliss; while on the outside my stomach compressed down and flattened to its usual corpulent shape leaving no indication of the three gate guards presence inside even as they settled into their new permanent home. The attentive goblin quivered helplessly as he watched my stomach shrink down, watched as his kin were confined to my stomach until the end of time and that he would never see them again, watched as I set my hungry gaze upon him and licked my lips.\n\nFight or flight instinct finally kicked in and the goblin let out a shout of panic, running blindly into the middle of the camp and screaming his head off which finally caught everyone elses attention. Every goblin in the joint finally caught sight of me and was staring straight at me, a few even poking their heads out of their house huts. I was the center of attention, and I indulged in it by grinning wide jostling my stomach appearingly empty stomach with both hands and letting out a camp quaking belch to announce myself.\n\nThe crass gluttonous eruption brought a blush to each and every single one of the goblins, many of them even swooned aloud. Being a Charismatic beast of a predator did have its perks! All of the goblins wielding arms mustered up the Will to resist my charms though, and the bakers dozen of warriors mustered up and began to approach me with caution. I was dramatically outnumbered sure, but I also had a good two feet over even the tallest of them and the element of a surprise so their morale was more than a little shaken. A few of the civilian goblins were looking at me with hearts in their eyes already smitten by my hungry display and succumbing to their preyslut instincts, but they were held back from being able to offer themselves up to my by their comrades. At last a half circle of the armed goblins surrounded me, and the biggest and most ornately dressed greenskin of the pack marched out towards me with as much scrounged up bravado as he could.\n\n\"Wh-what you come here?\" He asked with a grouchy put on harshness to what I could tell was normally a high pitched voice. He even coughed trying to force himself to sound more hoarse and bold before he continued. \"Come to trade? No solicitors! Come to make trouble? We give you trouble!\" The goblin managed to throw in a threat, the others giving out a shakey warcry for emphasis and brandishing their weapons in an attempt to intimidate me.\n\nIt was all I could do to stifle a giggle, instead letting out a patronizing coo and bending over bracing my hands on my knees while lowering myself to meet the leaders eye level. \"That's adorable. I think you've been causing more than enough trouble as it is, little boblin. That's why I'm here!\" I explained, reaching a hand into my pocket and taking out my quest log, the crowd of goblins bracing themselves defensively at the motion. I chuckled and held up a hand waving off their concerns as I showed I was just taking out a parchment, and held it out for the leader goblin to inspect. He hesitated before walking in close enough to snatch it out of my hand, and tried his best to read it even as his brow furrowed in illiterate frustration.\n\n\"You little guys have been a real nuisance!\" I continued, standing back up and putting my hands on my hips and looking down at them in mock scolding. \"Harassing trade caravans. Stealing crops from local farms. Even heard a rumor that one of your lot crawled into bed with the counts daughter?\" I looked around trying to spot if there was any reaction to that last item, and indeed I spotted a pair of civilian goblins snickering to themselves while the comrades around them just looked aside as if embarrassed. I turned back to the leader, who was peering up at me from behind the quest log parchment with a stern slant to his brow but with concern in his eyes. He could tell that I was here to reap what they'd been sowing even before I finished my explanation. \"The locals are fed up with it, and hired me to come and make sure the lot of you can't cause any trouble to anyone anymore. So, I'll be eating you all, you'll be out of everyone elses hair once you're all packed into my belly!\" I grinned and slapped a hand over my gut to punctuate the sentence.\n\nBrazenly explaining that I was going to devour them all got a fun little reaction from the crowd. All of them gasped, most of them flinched back but a few of them openly moaned in excitement, and one of the guards even dropped his weapon from trembling in preyish euphoria. Being in the presence of a hungry predator with ravenous intentions was often way too much for any prey, and I was laying it on extra thick to try and get them to submit without a fuss. But most of the warrior goblins remained firm despite their knees knocking as they looked at me, and the leader tried to hide his blushing face behind the quest parchment while he quivered uncontrollably. \"N-no! Ahem, no need for this! We sorry for causing trouble, won't do anymore! Only shag peasant daughters from now on!\" The leader bargained, peeking up at me with a desperate look even as his bravado crumbled. \"We like being outside. Don't want to be food... fox belly dark and wet and cramped.\"\n\nI laughed, a bit harder than I meant to, then walked closer to the leader which caused the encirclement of goblins to flinch back. With a swift movement I lunged out and scooped up the goblin leader, making him yelp and kick his feet as I lifted him into the air. \"That's a nice offer, but I'm not here to negotiate. You're all going into my stomach~ You're never going to see the light of day again. Each and every one of you belongs to me now!\" I explained while smiling wide, the goblin leader whining and flailing against me and shouting no no no. One of the goblin warriors flew into the panic and rushed at me, swinging his bonk stick wildly. Without even taking my eyes off the leader in my hands, I flicked my tail with enough force that it collided with the goblin and flung him back, sending him off his feet and landing on his fat little butt with his weapon flying out of his hands. He laid out with a dizzy swirl in his eyes, the other warriors quaking in their boots at the display and the leader going limp in my grasp.\n\n\"Aww don't be a sourpuss about it, little cutie! My belly is a much better home for all of you anyway. No more needing to scrounge and scavenge for whatever you can get your hands on. Toiling in the fields. Wrangling rowdy beasts. Getting chased out of town with brooms! Instead you'll all be nice and cozy and warm in my stomach, you'll want for nothing because I'll take good care of all of you from now on.\" I said with a hypnotic purr to my voice, letting the sultry explanation dance in their ears. My eyes were locked on the leader in my hands but I could tell that the other goblins in the crowd were being effected by what I said aloud, it was an alluring offer for most prey especially considering other predators they tended to encounter were often mean brutes who offered them little more than degradation and torment. Me, I caught many more meals with honey rather than vinegar!\n\nThe leader in my grasp was not having it however. He fidgeted in my grasp before devolving into a full tantrum, flailing his arms and legs while the parchment he'd been holding fluttered away in the wind. \"Nooooooo! Don't want to be fox food! Don't want to be in stinky fox belly! Want to steal and prank and hit people with sticks! Let me go! Let me go, don't wanna don't wanna!\" He shouted almost on the verge of tears, if I hadn't been holding him in the air he'd be stomping his feet and pouting. Like a grump toddler up past his bed time, this little prey of a goblin was making quite a fuss and it was causing him to lose all dignity. I couldn't help but laugh in amusement.\n\n\"Well you'll get used to it~\" I said simply, lifting the rowdy goblin over my head and opening my mouth wide. The onlooking crowd shouted in shock as I dropped their leader, the squealing greenskin landing into my maw rump first sitting in my jaws like a seat. Smiling around their hips I licked my tongue between their legs causing them to fluster hard and groan despite themselves, chewing around their doughy mounds to juice that heavenly butt for all of its flavor. Then with a hard gulp I let him slip down my throat, his legs folding up to frame his face while he whined aloud as he disappeared. In three quick hard swallowed he was sent down, slurping up his arms and legs together while sending him down and out of sight. The entire tribe watched as their leader slid down as nothing but a lump down my throat, until he dropped into my stomach with an audible splash and causing my gut to bounce and wobble from his arrival inside. I sighed and rubbed over my belly as he started trashing around in his new confines, getting used to his new eternal home by kicking and squirming wildly making imprints from his limbs pushing out at the walls around him, but all he accomplished was kicking up some gastric fumes that I released in a wet belch. This was it, this would be his entire life from now on, nothing but digesting in my stomach until the end of time, soon even the activity he was making from within wouldn't even be detectable from the outside once he was done being compacted down. But he wouldn't be alone in there for long!\n\nI looked around at the rest of the goblin encampment, all the watching greenskins in various states of shock after watching the display. None of them knew what to do a many of them seemed to be struggling to even stay standing upright. Finally another smaller belch slipped out of me, and that was enough to shatter the silence. All at once the camp was a surge of activity and in a whirl that was hard to keep track of everyone was moving in every different direction bumping into and tripping over each other. A good half of the unarmed civilian goblins made a rush to gather up any important belongings from their home huts and then made a mad dash for the exit trying to get out of the fort and run for the hills. The other half of the noncombatants were gazing up at me with unrestrained smiles and blushes, milling around on quivering legs to line up and wait for things to settle down so I could eat them all one at a time.\n\nThe warrior goblins to their credit managed to steel their nerves after watching their leaders unglorious display, and all at once they charged me. A dozen screaming greenskins with bonk sticks and staffs aloft rushing at me, while the two archers in the back line let fling some blunt tipped arrow sticks in my direction. They didn't have very good aim though so one arrow went wide and the other struck squarely into my belly, bouncing harmlessly off my flank with a plunk. The small hoard of stick swingers was a slight concern though, so I braced my legs wide reared back and inhaled deep, before throwing my head forward and releasing a Thunderous Belch erupting out in a wide cone of effect that swept over the warriors arrayed in front of me. The force of the gastric attack was enough to knock a good half of them off their head, obliterating any scrap of willpower they had left to resist with and spinning them dizzy. The other half nearly tripped over themselves but kept up the charge, running at me weapons raised.\n\nAfter a lick of my lips recovering from the attack I faced them down. Snapping up on light feet I skipped backwards to avoid the first swings coming at me, a trio of them swiping their bonk sticks through empty air. Two more closed the distance and raised their weapons to come at me next, and just like before I grabbed them both up in hand holding them firm. The last one still capable swung his staff and whapped me right over the head. Inwardly the blow was enough to make me see stars, but outwardly I played it off like the attack didn't have any impact which made the assaulting goblin stare up in nervous awe. Then with a twirl I spun the two weapons in my grasp around, bringing the two goblins holding them with it and flinging them away to the sides to land hard on their cushy rumps. Knocked out of the fight as they landed hard and cried out, sitting in a whimper and reaching back to rub their bruised butts tenderly.\n\nI dropped the weapons aside and snatched up the goblin right in front of me, he yelped and struggled but I lifted him towards my jaws without hesitation. Snarfing my maw around his head and suckling him down on the spot, slurping him up like a mouthful of kicking green noodles and sending him down to join his leader in my stomach in less than a minute. Even then while I was mid swallow one of the archers fired off another arrow, but his loosed stick just hit his comrade on the rump smacking hard into his fat buttcheek and making the half swallowed goblin yelp down my throat. I smiled around him as I finished gulping him down, then quickly turned to the trio of goblins who'd swung at me first and leaned towards them. Opening my mouth wide to let the displaced gastric fumes from my latest meals arrival inside rush back up and release in a directed belch that swept over them, knocking them backwards and bringing dizzy swirls to their eyes. Two of them were out of the fight, but one managed to shake it off and stagger back to his feet.\n\nBy the time he was back up and with weapon in hand I had already walked passed him, rushing for the archer goblins. They shook with panic and tried desperately to fire off more arrows but they kept dropping their sticks before they could line them up with the pull string. Before they could do anything about it I reached out and grabbed them both up by the collar of their leather garb, lifting them off their feet. They wailed one of them throwing his bow at me to no avail, and I held them both together forcing them into a smooshed embrace before opening my maw wide and shoveling them both down my throat together. They could only kick helplessly and grind against each other as they disappeared into my gullet, their fat butts making a huge lump down my throat as they flowed away at the same time and went down to land into my waiting stomach. The pair of them dropping in ontop of the two already inside, and my gut wobbled and bounced with their movement trying to push and struggle against one another against the slippery churn of my belly walls.\n\nI hiccuped and pat over my belly, turning to look over the battlefield. Only one goblin was still on his feet and wielding a weapon, the others were all laying on the ground with dizzy swirls in their eyes or were splayed on their knees nursing a bruise bandage on their delicate big butts. The camp was well and truly taken, and I grinned at the last capable warrior. He whimpered with his weapon shaking in his hands, until his morale gave out and he dropped it and cried aloud as he ran off fleeing for the exit to the camp along with the escaping civilians.\n\nNow it was a simple task to just go around and collect the dispatched warrior goblins, plucking the dizzied knocked out ones by their legs and lifting them into the air and lower them into my maw, swallowing them down head first to land in a limp heap into my stomach. My gut bulged out with the struggling limbs of the conscious goblins still squirming inside, but even as I sucked down the helpless knocked out goblins one by one my stomach only wobbled and rumbled but didn't expand any further. From all outside appearances I could have only had two or three shortstack snacks tucked away into my gut, rather than the dozen or so I was actually being filled up with! Finally I wandered over to the two goblins I'd flung to the side, they whimpered as I loomed over them. But with a tender coo I reached down and scooped them up one at a time, tenderly rubbed at their bruised tushies and planted an apologetic kiss on their foreheads. Then shoved them into my mouth and sent them down into my stomach without another word, stealing them away with rapid gulps and pausing only to deviously chew over their tenderized butts to juice the flavor out of them and coaxing an irate squeal from the pair before they were sealed away into the confines of my stomach for the rest of their endless lives.\n\nOnce the goblins who'd actually managed to attempt to put up a fight were packed away into their new homes, the only ones left in the goblin camp were me and the preyslut civilians who were looking up at me with hearts in their eyes. If they hadn't been head over heels for me before, watching me devour all their warriors in a row had them bouncing with excitement. A few of them even started grinding on the goblin in front of them so worked up and eager to be eaten next! I chuckled and winked at them and sultrily jostled my stomach, the contents loudly sloshing as the green meat inside was being digested and muffled moans came from inside, causing the watching lineup to squeal with delight. \"Hehe, don't you all worry none. There's plenty of room for everyone! I'll have each and every last one of you tucked away right where you belong, from now on~\" I purred and I walked slowly towards where they were waiting, moving my hips with exaggerated swagger with every step and causing my gut to visibly slosh from side to side rocking the inhabitants inside around. \"I'm going to swallow each and every last one of you away, and keep you all to myself. Forever and ever~ None of you will ever see the sun or breath fresh air ever again, from today until the last star twinkles out of the sky you'll be happy and comfy in my stomach~ And I promise to take good care of you all, because you'll belong to me and me alone forever and ever~\"\n\nTeasing them aloud caused a few to shout through giggling fits of glee and one even seemed to overheat and fall backwards with their face totally alight with a blush. I just smiled and knelt down in front of the one at the front of the line, he excitedly rushed to reach his hands towards my mouth and feed himself to me. But I lifted up a hand to bid him wait, and he perked with curious surprise. \"First though, do you all want to be cozied away with your uhh protectors in here~? Oooor should I get them all settled in so they can be as rowdy as they want, and let all of you good little goblins have a nice devoted belly home all to yourselves to enjoy?\" I asked giving my stomach a pat to punctuate the question. This gave the lineup of bubble butt boys pause, and they did turn around upon each other to whisper and rabble about their options. Surely having each and every single goblin in the entire camp tucked away into a stomach all together would be appealing, but since these ones were embracing their fate while the others were resentfully struggling against it I wanted to make sure first that nobody would have any buyers remorse because of having to share their new home with unruly bellymates.\n\nFinally they seemed to reach a consensus and with a nod the first goblin in line turned back to face me, smiling cutely as he walked forward and hugged himself against my stomach. \"We want happy belly! Gonna rub and hump and love our fox as much as he loves us! Should make room for us first~\" He said while squishing his hands into my stomach forcing out some muffled groans from inside. I smiled wide and leaned in letting a heavy wet belch out right into his face, making him tremble with delight as I wrapped my arms around and hugged him into my stomach, rubbing his entire little green body into it while reaching hands down to grope at his doughy rump.\n\nOver about an hour my stomach filled up with sloshing soaking syrupy stomach soup, the goblins inside squirming up a storm even as they were submerged. My gut compressed around them tighter, packing them into a smaller tighter ball of soggy green meat as they were digested. Sticky stomach fluids marinating their bodies and like boiled carrots they started to soften under the soak, and with their bodies getting more tender and flexible my gut was able to squeeze them down even tighter against one another. Soon they couldn't even move as every last inch of stomach space was filled with fluids and quivering goblin bodies, until finally it squelched and drained down. The stomach juices flushing out of my gut and leaving the goblins behind, the heap of them panting in recovery from the intense digestion and barely able to move even as the fleshy walls around them laxed and allowed for them to drape away from one another and rest against the soft walls. The walls that would house them forever, until they'd forget what the outside world even was, even after they'd recovered from the digestion and managed to go right back to struggling. But their presence was completely obscured from the outside, as my stomach drained out the gurgling juices it flattened down back to its regular shape and rumbled with hunger ready to be filled up anew.\n\nWith a mutual smile I lifted the goblin in my arms up and opened my maw wide, letting him peer down into my gullet. From the angle he was at, he could look into my throat with the light of the sun shining all the way down letting him see into the abyss of infinity. A kaleidoscope of stomachs with curled up wet digesting heaps of various preys were locked away into their individual belly homes, from the harengon I'd swallowed earlier today settled happily into their eternal embrace together in my gut, to the preys who'd spent years untold stewing in my stomach and wouldn't recognize the outside world even if they could peek up to return the gaze. On the edge of my lips he could see everyone and everything I'd ever eaten, packed away into my belly and crammed into a personalized stomach of their own, where they would stay forever. With a flex of my throat the view was lost and when it laxed all the goblin could see was down into the empty flesh of the gut that he and the rest of his kin would be funneled into, once they vanished behind my lips they would never see anything but eachother and my hungry insides and nobody would even know they existed inside of me for not until the end of all time.\n\nThe goblin moaned aloud with preygasm right before my maw glomphed around his head, and in short order I sent him sliding down my throat, pausing only to chew over his fat butt and enjoy the excess flavor before he was swallowed away. Reduced from a naughty little trouble making goblin to food for my stomach. And as soon as he was packed down into my gut, the next goblin was rushing forward to be sent down to join him. One by one I swallowed them all down, cramming them down my throat and licking and suckling over every inch of their bodies before tucking them away to join a growing heap of gyrating goblin flesh curled up against one another and my inner walls. Taking time in between sucking down the morsels only to belch crassly as they settled into my belly. Soon enough each one was packed in, and the entire population of the goblin camp was relocated into my stomach or had run off. I panted and recovered from my feast for a moment, rubbing over my stuffed belly and feeling them all moving inside, wasting no time in starting a feverish digestive orgy inside of me to christen their new permanent home.\n\n\"BWUOOOOORRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPP\"\n\nI released a final world rocking belch and then sighed, wiping my lips and staggering back to my feet. By my count a good twenty goblins had been tucked away so far between the warriors and preysluts, all stolen away into the confines of my body where they would always remain leaving their little encampment abandoned and destitute. But my quest wasn't quite over! With a grin I rubbed over my belly and let the lewd occupants enjoy themselves digesting inside while I strolled outside, already able to see from the vantage point of the camp entrance that all the goblins who'd ran off had befallen my traps! Most of them helpless inside of the pitfalls, and the rest dangling upsidedown from snares. Not a single one had managed to escape, and now all I had to do was make my way over and take my time devouring the rest of them. By the time the sun would set I'll have voradicated the entire population, forty nine goblins all together who will no longer be able to cause trouble for anybody ever again because they'll be digesting inside my gut indefinitely.\n\nAfter the bunnies I had for breakfast, completing this quest had made for a perfect lunch! But by the time I was done I'd be hungry again just in time for dinner...",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "I rubbed my hands across my padded gut with every step as I walked through the forest, feeling my previous meals settled in comfortably in their new home. By now there was no hint of their presence inside my stomach, after digesting all throughout the trek an entire population of delectable bunnies were now churning eternally in their own dedicated belly that nobody from the outside would ever even know about. Already I was ravenously hungry again, and just in time for me to come across a well worn hiking path stomped into place by the band of goblins I'd been dispatched to attend to. Following this path would lead me right to their encampment!
With a cautious flick of my ears I stayed off the footpath itself and crept alongside it from the untamed brush, staying out of sight as best I could until I came upon anybody. And sure enough, the path eventually lead to a hill fort with a wooden gate erected all around a modest settlement, and there standing outside the entrance of an imposing gate were three goblin guards. I grinned to myself as I appraised them - the guards had wooden bo staffs prime for bonking interlopers like me into submission, but they were wearing ragged patched together quilts of leather and dented cooking pots for helmets! One of them was leaning against his staff nodding off while standing, and the other two were bickering with each other. Through it all my gaze drank in the savory green meat of their figures, their mouth watering fat bottoms that jiggled with every snore or gesticulation, and the flavorful glisten of sheen on their smooth bald heads and dainty curves.
While it was tempting to barge right in and start the feast, I had to be slightly more responsible about how I approached this compared to my usual hunting habits. If this was a personal meal the risk of any residents of this little goblin camp escaping my grasp wasn't a huge concern, but considering I was being paid for this I had professional obligation to make absolutely certain that not a single one would ever see the light of day outside of my stomach ever again for the rest of their lives! Therefore, I unslung my backpack and rooted through it for some prepared supplies; an enchanted spade, and some rope and wooden pegs.
Staying low and out of sight I made my way down the footpath and used the shovel to dig out a pitfall trap, a good five feet deep. Too much for even the tallest goblin to climb their way out of! Then I covered the top of it with a brown tarp and covered it with forest debris so it would blend in, any goblins who would try to make a run for it would definitely fall in and be helpless until I retrieved them. Then just in case any escapees would try making for the untamed avenues of the forest, I set up snare traps against every tree that would catch any fleetfeet and leave them dangling and ripe for the picking! After being confident about cutting off escape from the entrance I could see, I did a quick sweep around the hill fort just to make sure, and confirmed that it was the only way in or out! How consider of my morsels to bottleneck themselves for my convenience! After only an hour I was reasonably certain that any short stack prey who might try to make a run for it wouldn't get very far, and by then the effort had left me well and truly starved. With a drooling grin I pulled my backpack over shoulder and sauntered confidently towards the settlement.
The gate guards didn't even notice me approaching as I walked towards them, two of them were still more caught up in their little argument and the other one was deep in an upright slumber. With a lick of my lips I strode right up to the slumbering guard, grabbed him by the shoulders which barely roused him, and lifted him off his feet and towards my open maw. Warm fox breath against his face caused him to stir but by then I was already chomping my jaw down around him, sealing my lips over his shoulders and dunking him head first down my throat. With impatient gulps I started shoveling him down my gullet, not bothering to take time to savor him and simply reducing him from a sleepy little guard to nothing but a lump sliding down my neck. In less than a minute I was slurping up his legs like noodles and a final gulp packed him away, confining him to the inside of my stomach from now on just like that.
I sighed and smacked my lips while looking at the other two guards, who finally were broken out of their argument by the strange sudden arrival of a foxeh who snatched up and ate their comrade before they could even blink. I grinned at them and pat a hand over my belly, the outline of curled up and still sleeping goblin visible through the layers of chub and fur. Without a word I just winked at them and then opened my mouth just in time for a rushing belch to erupt out, a shlucking organic sound mixed in with the crass burp as the clanging metal of a cooking pot flew out of my lips and landed with a wet clatter on the ground from me belching out the goblins makeshift helmet.
The punctuation to my opening snack salvo made the two remaining guards leap into action, letting out cute little shouts as they charged at me with staffs raised. Casually I just reached out my hands and grabbed the wooden sticks and held them firm, the two goblins grunting as they tried to either wretch their weapons from my grip or push them forward to proceed with their attempt to bonk me into submission. I just chuckled and lifted one of the staffs high and since the goblin wielding it was holding on as stubbornly as he could, it raised him off the ground as well. The gateguard started flailing and complaining as I tilted the staff around and angled it to bring him dangling feet first right above my head, and I opened my maw wide right beneath him. Too late he realized what I was doing and looked down just in time to yelp with panicked surprise, finally releasing his hold on his weapon and dropping straight down into my mouth! With gravity throwing him down my throat, he slipped away down the loose wet tube of muscle in only a few seconds flowing down like a waterslide and landing with a splash into my gut, his arrival causing my belly to bounce with the imprint of his fat juicy bottom heavy butt landing against the lower curve of the hungry organ before it snapped back and jostled the two devoured goblins around inside. I sighed in contentment at the quick meal and let a loose burp flow back out the way he came sending a second pot helmet flying out of my mouth. Dropping the abandoned staff and rubbing over my belly while I looked to the last guard left.
The remaining guardgoblin was frozen in fright, trembling with his hands still gripping his wooden stick of a weapon while his fight or flight instinct completely failed him. I let out a sympathetic 'aww' and released the staff, then deftly moved in to scoop him up by the underarms and lift him off his feet. The greenskin flinched back as I brought him to eye level, wincing as he anticipated what was to come, but I just smiled warmly at him until he stopped being quite so tense. With a purr I leaned in and nosed at the cooking pot on his head sending it falling to the ground, then planted a soft kiss on his forehead. The affection relaxed him instantly and the little goblin whimpered with a squiggly smile crossing his lips, meeting my eyes with a soft acceptance just before I opened wide and started drawing him head first into my mouth.
I took a few spare seconds to lather and suckle around his head as I clamped my lips around him, then gulped hard and fast to send him down until his hips were pulled into my mouth, giving another moment to chew over his rump and juice him for flavor enticing a muffled moan from down my throat. Then with a final swallow I sent him down to join his companions, the trio of guards packed away into my stomach together leaving their settlement entrance wide open and unmanned. I sighed and smacked my lips enjoying the leftover flavor while rubbing a hand over my gut, feeling the bulges they made inside as they shifted and pushed around against eachother trying to get comfortable in their new permanent home while I gave the gate entrance a look over. Although it wasn't much of a gate at all upon closer inspection, it seemed to lack any barricade to close down the entrance in any fashion - it was really just an open doorway more than anything else, and now that it was unguarded nothing was stopping me from strolling right in! I chuckled to myself and jostled my stomach coaxing out some muffled giggling yelps from inside, burping crassly one last time before I waltzed inside.
As I entered the settlement I peered around to get the lay of the land. All the residential huts where the greenskins slept and screwed were haphazardly arranged in the eastern half of the fort, while on the western side were all the amenities. Weapon and food storage, a table laid out for maps to be spread across to plan raids, and empty animal pens. In the middle was a huge fire pit with war drums and cooking spits laid around it. And milling all around were the goblins, they hadn't quite noticed me yet being occupied with their own daily antics, giving me the chance to do a quick and dirty headcount. Fourteen of them were armed, most of them wielding bonk sticks or spearstaffs but two were messing around with bows. The rest all seemed to be noncombatants, a good dozen were in view out and about but I couldn't tell how many were sequestered away in their huts out of sight. All of them fat bottomed mouthfuls that were riling up my appetite just looking at them.
Finally one of them noticed me and let out a loud gasp of surprise, I met his gaze and offered a playfully smug smile and a wave with one hand while rubbing over my triple stuffed belly with the other. The only goblin who was paying enough attention to spot the random fox who wondered into their midst was frozen in place while he looked over the obvious bulges of green meat that were packed into my gut. With a grin and a wink I pat over my stomach and let out a sigh, a burbling symphony drowning out muffled whines and groans as my stomach digested the meal in its embrace. I felt the three huddled together goblins squirm as my gut compressed down, packing them in nice and tight so they couldn't even move while sloshing digestive syrup soaked them head to toe completely submerging them in the bubbling fluids. Then the splashing juices drained down, flushing into my guts and leaving the three inhabitants behind in a panting helpless post digestive pile of trembling preygasmic bliss; while on the outside my stomach compressed down and flattened to its usual corpulent shape leaving no indication of the three gate guards presence inside even as they settled into their new permanent home. The attentive goblin quivered helplessly as he watched my stomach shrink down, watched as his kin were confined to my stomach until the end of time and that he would never see them again, watched as I set my hungry gaze upon him and licked my lips.
Fight or flight instinct finally kicked in and the goblin let out a shout of panic, running blindly into the middle of the camp and screaming his head off which finally caught everyone elses attention. Every goblin in the joint finally caught sight of me and was staring straight at me, a few even poking their heads out of their house huts. I was the center of attention, and I indulged in it by grinning wide jostling my stomach appearingly empty stomach with both hands and letting out a camp quaking belch to announce myself.
The crass gluttonous eruption brought a blush to each and every single one of the goblins, many of them even swooned aloud. Being a Charismatic beast of a predator did have its perks! All of the goblins wielding arms mustered up the Will to resist my charms though, and the bakers dozen of warriors mustered up and began to approach me with caution. I was dramatically outnumbered sure, but I also had a good two feet over even the tallest of them and the element of a surprise so their morale was more than a little shaken. A few of the civilian goblins were looking at me with hearts in their eyes already smitten by my hungry display and succumbing to their preyslut instincts, but they were held back from being able to offer themselves up to my by their comrades. At last a half circle of the armed goblins surrounded me, and the biggest and most ornately dressed greenskin of the pack marched out towards me with as much scrounged up bravado as he could.
"Wh-what you come here?" He asked with a grouchy put on harshness to what I could tell was normally a high pitched voice. He even coughed trying to force himself to sound more hoarse and bold before he continued. "Come to trade? No solicitors! Come to make trouble? We give you trouble!" The goblin managed to throw in a threat, the others giving out a shakey warcry for emphasis and brandishing their weapons in an attempt to intimidate me.
It was all I could do to stifle a giggle, instead letting out a patronizing coo and bending over bracing my hands on my knees while lowering myself to meet the leaders eye level. "That's adorable. I think you've been causing more than enough trouble as it is, little boblin. That's why I'm here!" I explained, reaching a hand into my pocket and taking out my quest log, the crowd of goblins bracing themselves defensively at the motion. I chuckled and held up a hand waving off their concerns as I showed I was just taking out a parchment, and held it out for the leader goblin to inspect. He hesitated before walking in close enough to snatch it out of my hand, and tried his best to read it even as his brow furrowed in illiterate frustration.
"You little guys have been a real nuisance!" I continued, standing back up and putting my hands on my hips and looking down at them in mock scolding. "Harassing trade caravans. Stealing crops from local farms. Even heard a rumor that one of your lot crawled into bed with the counts daughter?" I looked around trying to spot if there was any reaction to that last item, and indeed I spotted a pair of civilian goblins snickering to themselves while the comrades around them just looked aside as if embarrassed. I turned back to the leader, who was peering up at me from behind the quest log parchment with a stern slant to his brow but with concern in his eyes. He could tell that I was here to reap what they'd been sowing even before I finished my explanation. "The locals are fed up with it, and hired me to come and make sure the lot of you can't cause any trouble to anyone anymore. So, I'll be eating you all, you'll be out of everyone elses hair once you're all packed into my belly!" I grinned and slapped a hand over my gut to punctuate the sentence.
Brazenly explaining that I was going to devour them all got a fun little reaction from the crowd. All of them gasped, most of them flinched back but a few of them openly moaned in excitement, and one of the guards even dropped his weapon from trembling in preyish euphoria. Being in the presence of a hungry predator with ravenous intentions was often way too much for any prey, and I was laying it on extra thick to try and get them to submit without a fuss. But most of the warrior goblins remained firm despite their knees knocking as they looked at me, and the leader tried to hide his blushing face behind the quest parchment while he quivered uncontrollably. "N-no! Ahem, no need for this! We sorry for causing trouble, won't do anymore! Only shag peasant daughters from now on!" The leader bargained, peeking up at me with a desperate look even as his bravado crumbled. "We like being outside. Don't want to be food... fox belly dark and wet and cramped."
I laughed, a bit harder than I meant to, then walked closer to the leader which caused the encirclement of goblins to flinch back. With a swift movement I lunged out and scooped up the goblin leader, making him yelp and kick his feet as I lifted him into the air. "That's a nice offer, but I'm not here to negotiate. You're all going into my stomach~ You're never going to see the light of day again. Each and every one of you belongs to me now!" I explained while smiling wide, the goblin leader whining and flailing against me and shouting no no no. One of the goblin warriors flew into the panic and rushed at me, swinging his bonk stick wildly. Without even taking my eyes off the leader in my hands, I flicked my tail with enough force that it collided with the goblin and flung him back, sending him off his feet and landing on his fat little butt with his weapon flying out of his hands. He laid out with a dizzy swirl in his eyes, the other warriors quaking in their boots at the display and the leader going limp in my grasp.
"Aww don't be a sourpuss about it, little cutie! My belly is a much better home for all of you anyway. No more needing to scrounge and scavenge for whatever you can get your hands on. Toiling in the fields. Wrangling rowdy beasts. Getting chased out of town with brooms! Instead you'll all be nice and cozy and warm in my stomach, you'll want for nothing because I'll take good care of all of you from now on." I said with a hypnotic purr to my voice, letting the sultry explanation dance in their ears. My eyes were locked on the leader in my hands but I could tell that the other goblins in the crowd were being effected by what I said aloud, it was an alluring offer for most prey especially considering other predators they tended to encounter were often mean brutes who offered them little more than degradation and torment. Me, I caught many more meals with honey rather than vinegar!
The leader in my grasp was not having it however. He fidgeted in my grasp before devolving into a full tantrum, flailing his arms and legs while the parchment he'd been holding fluttered away in the wind. "Nooooooo! Don't want to be fox food! Don't want to be in stinky fox belly! Want to steal and prank and hit people with sticks! Let me go! Let me go, don't wanna don't wanna!" He shouted almost on the verge of tears, if I hadn't been holding him in the air he'd be stomping his feet and pouting. Like a grump toddler up past his bed time, this little prey of a goblin was making quite a fuss and it was causing him to lose all dignity. I couldn't help but laugh in amusement.
"Well you'll get used to it~" I said simply, lifting the rowdy goblin over my head and opening my mouth wide. The onlooking crowd shouted in shock as I dropped their leader, the squealing greenskin landing into my maw rump first sitting in my jaws like a seat. Smiling around their hips I licked my tongue between their legs causing them to fluster hard and groan despite themselves, chewing around their doughy mounds to juice that heavenly butt for all of its flavor. Then with a hard gulp I let him slip down my throat, his legs folding up to frame his face while he whined aloud as he disappeared. In three quick hard swallowed he was sent down, slurping up his arms and legs together while sending him down and out of sight. The entire tribe watched as their leader slid down as nothing but a lump down my throat, until he dropped into my stomach with an audible splash and causing my gut to bounce and wobble from his arrival inside. I sighed and rubbed over my belly as he started trashing around in his new confines, getting used to his new eternal home by kicking and squirming wildly making imprints from his limbs pushing out at the walls around him, but all he accomplished was kicking up some gastric fumes that I released in a wet belch. This was it, this would be his entire life from now on, nothing but digesting in my stomach until the end of time, soon even the activity he was making from within wouldn't even be detectable from the outside once he was done being compacted down. But he wouldn't be alone in there for long!
I looked around at the rest of the goblin encampment, all the watching greenskins in various states of shock after watching the display. None of them knew what to do a many of them seemed to be struggling to even stay standing upright. Finally another smaller belch slipped out of me, and that was enough to shatter the silence. All at once the camp was a surge of activity and in a whirl that was hard to keep track of everyone was moving in every different direction bumping into and tripping over each other. A good half of the unarmed civilian goblins made a rush to gather up any important belongings from their home huts and then made a mad dash for the exit trying to get out of the fort and run for the hills. The other half of the noncombatants were gazing up at me with unrestrained smiles and blushes, milling around on quivering legs to line up and wait for things to settle down so I could eat them all one at a time.
The warrior goblins to their credit managed to steel their nerves after watching their leaders unglorious display, and all at once they charged me. A dozen screaming greenskins with bonk sticks and staffs aloft rushing at me, while the two archers in the back line let fling some blunt tipped arrow sticks in my direction. They didn't have very good aim though so one arrow went wide and the other struck squarely into my belly, bouncing harmlessly off my flank with a plunk. The small hoard of stick swingers was a slight concern though, so I braced my legs wide reared back and inhaled deep, before throwing my head forward and releasing a Thunderous Belch erupting out in a wide cone of effect that swept over the warriors arrayed in front of me. The force of the gastric attack was enough to knock a good half of them off their head, obliterating any scrap of willpower they had left to resist with and spinning them dizzy. The other half nearly tripped over themselves but kept up the charge, running at me weapons raised.
After a lick of my lips recovering from the attack I faced them down. Snapping up on light feet I skipped backwards to avoid the first swings coming at me, a trio of them swiping their bonk sticks through empty air. Two more closed the distance and raised their weapons to come at me next, and just like before I grabbed them both up in hand holding them firm. The last one still capable swung his staff and whapped me right over the head. Inwardly the blow was enough to make me see stars, but outwardly I played it off like the attack didn't have any impact which made the assaulting goblin stare up in nervous awe. Then with a twirl I spun the two weapons in my grasp around, bringing the two goblins holding them with it and flinging them away to the sides to land hard on their cushy rumps. Knocked out of the fight as they landed hard and cried out, sitting in a whimper and reaching back to rub their bruised butts tenderly.
I dropped the weapons aside and snatched up the goblin right in front of me, he yelped and struggled but I lifted him towards my jaws without hesitation. Snarfing my maw around his head and suckling him down on the spot, slurping him up like a mouthful of kicking green noodles and sending him down to join his leader in my stomach in less than a minute. Even then while I was mid swallow one of the archers fired off another arrow, but his loosed stick just hit his comrade on the rump smacking hard into his fat buttcheek and making the half swallowed goblin yelp down my throat. I smiled around him as I finished gulping him down, then quickly turned to the trio of goblins who'd swung at me first and leaned towards them. Opening my mouth wide to let the displaced gastric fumes from my latest meals arrival inside rush back up and release in a directed belch that swept over them, knocking them backwards and bringing dizzy swirls to their eyes. Two of them were out of the fight, but one managed to shake it off and stagger back to his feet.
By the time he was back up and with weapon in hand I had already walked passed him, rushing for the archer goblins. They shook with panic and tried desperately to fire off more arrows but they kept dropping their sticks before they could line them up with the pull string. Before they could do anything about it I reached out and grabbed them both up by the collar of their leather garb, lifting them off their feet. They wailed one of them throwing his bow at me to no avail, and I held them both together forcing them into a smooshed embrace before opening my maw wide and shoveling them both down my throat together. They could only kick helplessly and grind against each other as they disappeared into my gullet, their fat butts making a huge lump down my throat as they flowed away at the same time and went down to land into my waiting stomach. The pair of them dropping in ontop of the two already inside, and my gut wobbled and bounced with their movement trying to push and struggle against one another against the slippery churn of my belly walls.
I hiccuped and pat over my belly, turning to look over the battlefield. Only one goblin was still on his feet and wielding a weapon, the others were all laying on the ground with dizzy swirls in their eyes or were splayed on their knees nursing a bruise bandage on their delicate big butts. The camp was well and truly taken, and I grinned at the last capable warrior. He whimpered with his weapon shaking in his hands, until his morale gave out and he dropped it and cried aloud as he ran off fleeing for the exit to the camp along with the escaping civilians.
Now it was a simple task to just go around and collect the dispatched warrior goblins, plucking the dizzied knocked out ones by their legs and lifting them into the air and lower them into my maw, swallowing them down head first to land in a limp heap into my stomach. My gut bulged out with the struggling limbs of the conscious goblins still squirming inside, but even as I sucked down the helpless knocked out goblins one by one my stomach only wobbled and rumbled but didn't expand any further. From all outside appearances I could have only had two or three shortstack snacks tucked away into my gut, rather than the dozen or so I was actually being filled up with! Finally I wandered over to the two goblins I'd flung to the side, they whimpered as I loomed over them. But with a tender coo I reached down and scooped them up one at a time, tenderly rubbed at their bruised tushies and planted an apologetic kiss on their foreheads. Then shoved them into my mouth and sent them down into my stomach without another word, stealing them away with rapid gulps and pausing only to deviously chew over their tenderized butts to juice the flavor out of them and coaxing an irate squeal from the pair before they were sealed away into the confines of my stomach for the rest of their endless lives.
Once the goblins who'd actually managed to attempt to put up a fight were packed away into their new homes, the only ones left in the goblin camp were me and the preyslut civilians who were looking up at me with hearts in their eyes. If they hadn't been head over heels for me before, watching me devour all their warriors in a row had them bouncing with excitement. A few of them even started grinding on the goblin in front of them so worked up and eager to be eaten next! I chuckled and winked at them and sultrily jostled my stomach, the contents loudly sloshing as the green meat inside was being digested and muffled moans came from inside, causing the watching lineup to squeal with delight. "Hehe, don't you all worry none. There's plenty of room for everyone! I'll have each and every last one of you tucked away right where you belong, from now on~" I purred and I walked slowly towards where they were waiting, moving my hips with exaggerated swagger with every step and causing my gut to visibly slosh from side to side rocking the inhabitants inside around. "I'm going to swallow each and every last one of you away, and keep you all to myself. Forever and ever~ None of you will ever see the sun or breath fresh air ever again, from today until the last star twinkles out of the sky you'll be happy and comfy in my stomach~ And I promise to take good care of you all, because you'll belong to me and me alone forever and ever~"
Teasing them aloud caused a few to shout through giggling fits of glee and one even seemed to overheat and fall backwards with their face totally alight with a blush. I just smiled and knelt down in front of the one at the front of the line, he excitedly rushed to reach his hands towards my mouth and feed himself to me. But I lifted up a hand to bid him wait, and he perked with curious surprise. "First though, do you all want to be cozied away with your uhh protectors in here~? Oooor should I get them all settled in so they can be as rowdy as they want, and let all of you good little goblins have a nice devoted belly home all to yourselves to enjoy?" I asked giving my stomach a pat to punctuate the question. This gave the lineup of bubble butt boys pause, and they did turn around upon each other to whisper and rabble about their options. Surely having each and every single goblin in the entire camp tucked away into a stomach all together would be appealing, but since these ones were embracing their fate while the others were resentfully struggling against it I wanted to make sure first that nobody would have any buyers remorse because of having to share their new home with unruly bellymates.
Finally they seemed to reach a consensus and with a nod the first goblin in line turned back to face me, smiling cutely as he walked forward and hugged himself against my stomach. "We want happy belly! Gonna rub and hump and love our fox as much as he loves us! Should make room for us first~" He said while squishing his hands into my stomach forcing out some muffled groans from inside. I smiled wide and leaned in letting a heavy wet belch out right into his face, making him tremble with delight as I wrapped my arms around and hugged him into my stomach, rubbing his entire little green body into it while reaching hands down to grope at his doughy rump.
Over about an hour my stomach filled up with sloshing soaking syrupy stomach soup, the goblins inside squirming up a storm even as they were submerged. My gut compressed around them tighter, packing them into a smaller tighter ball of soggy green meat as they were digested. Sticky stomach fluids marinating their bodies and like boiled carrots they started to soften under the soak, and with their bodies getting more tender and flexible my gut was able to squeeze them down even tighter against one another. Soon they couldn't even move as every last inch of stomach space was filled with fluids and quivering goblin bodies, until finally it squelched and drained down. The stomach juices flushing out of my gut and leaving the goblins behind, the heap of them panting in recovery from the intense digestion and barely able to move even as the fleshy walls around them laxed and allowed for them to drape away from one another and rest against the soft walls. The walls that would house them forever, until they'd forget what the outside world even was, even after they'd recovered from the digestion and managed to go right back to struggling. But their presence was completely obscured from the outside, as my stomach drained out the gurgling juices it flattened down back to its regular shape and rumbled with hunger ready to be filled up anew.
With a mutual smile I lifted the goblin in my arms up and opened my maw wide, letting him peer down into my gullet. From the angle he was at, he could look into my throat with the light of the sun shining all the way down letting him see into the abyss of infinity. A kaleidoscope of stomachs with curled up wet digesting heaps of various preys were locked away into their individual belly homes, from the harengon I'd swallowed earlier today settled happily into their eternal embrace together in my gut, to the preys who'd spent years untold stewing in my stomach and wouldn't recognize the outside world even if they could peek up to return the gaze. On the edge of my lips he could see everyone and everything I'd ever eaten, packed away into my belly and crammed into a personalized stomach of their own, where they would stay forever. With a flex of my throat the view was lost and when it laxed all the goblin could see was down into the empty flesh of the gut that he and the rest of his kin would be funneled into, once they vanished behind my lips they would never see anything but eachother and my hungry insides and nobody would even know they existed inside of me for not until the end of all time.
The goblin moaned aloud with preygasm right before my maw glomphed around his head, and in short order I sent him sliding down my throat, pausing only to chew over his fat butt and enjoy the excess flavor before he was swallowed away. Reduced from a naughty little trouble making goblin to food for my stomach. And as soon as he was packed down into my gut, the next goblin was rushing forward to be sent down to join him. One by one I swallowed them all down, cramming them down my throat and licking and suckling over every inch of their bodies before tucking them away to join a growing heap of gyrating goblin flesh curled up against one another and my inner walls. Taking time in between sucking down the morsels only to belch crassly as they settled into my belly. Soon enough each one was packed in, and the entire population of the goblin camp was relocated into my stomach or had run off. I panted and recovered from my feast for a moment, rubbing over my stuffed belly and feeling them all moving inside, wasting no time in starting a feverish digestive orgy inside of me to christen their new permanent home.
"BWUOOOOORRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPP"
I released a final world rocking belch and then sighed, wiping my lips and staggering back to my feet. By my count a good twenty goblins had been tucked away so far between the warriors and preysluts, all stolen away into the confines of my body where they would always remain leaving their little encampment abandoned and destitute. But my quest wasn't quite over! With a grin I rubbed over my belly and let the lewd occupants enjoy themselves digesting inside while I strolled outside, already able to see from the vantage point of the camp entrance that all the goblins who'd ran off had befallen my traps! Most of them helpless inside of the pitfalls, and the rest dangling upsidedown from snares. Not a single one had managed to escape, and now all I had to do was make my way over and take my time devouring the rest of them. By the time the sun would set I'll have voradicated the entire population, forty nine goblins all together who will no longer be able to cause trouble for anybody ever again because they'll be digesting inside my gut indefinitely.
After the bunnies I had for breakfast, completing this quest had made for a perfect lunch! But by the time I was done I'd be hungry again just in time for dinner...",
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