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POV: The Woman on the Bus
[POV: A very bottom-heavy woman shares your Thursday night bus route home and she seems to be getting heavier every week!] 28 minutes… 28 minutes you’ve been sitting here waiting for your second bus home to show up. Your first bus that brought you here arrived only mere minutes after you sat down at the bench just outside your university. “Why couldn’t they all be timed like that?” you think to yourself. “I’ve been waiting longer than the actual ride is going to take. Looks like Thursdays are going to be the worst day of the week this semester.” Just as you finish that thought, you notice the bus finally turn the corner at the intersection nearby and head towards you. You step inside and swipe your bus card after giving the driver “the nod” and turn down the aisle to find a seat. Looking around as you walk, you see the usual types of bus-goers. A woman clutching a briefcase, most likely heading home from work, a group of younger teenagers that probably just finished school for the
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The Party
Sara entered the party confidently. She was looking forward to getting out the mundanity of her own routines for a bit, and this seemed just the way to do it. The sound of cheesy dance-pop music filled her ears as she stepped in, and she couldn't stop herself from giggling at the sorry dancing of some of the other guests.
She frowned as she noticed that she didn't really know anyone else there. And, even worse, she didn't see any guys. It wouldn't be too easy to be social here, but she'd try. To her relief, it wasn't long before a very thin, very pretty girl with red hair came up to Sara and spoke.
"Hi," she said, "I'm Alex!"
Sara smil
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No-Waste Restaurant
[Story contains a woman who will get fat, gassy, and dirty for cash. Choice career tbh.]
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It was 6:00 in the morning, right at the time a certain restaurant would be starting to set up for the hustle and bustle that came during the 3 meals of the day and everything in between. A waiter stepped outside of the building to tape a sign to the door that read: ‘WANTED: FOOD DISPOSER. FREE MEALS AND HIGH PAY. NO EXPERIENCE REQUIRED.’
“It was a shame we had to fire Michelle, she was really on top of the whole job,” said a waitress, walking out to the sign.
“Yeah well, she also snuck i
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Ok. So this is different. I'm going to be starting to add other fetish literature to this account. No, vore will not be gone. I'll still write about it, but with other new fetishes along side It, such as ass fetish literature like this story is. I hope nobody minds any of this. There will be more vore stories on the way. I promise. Until then, I bid thee adieu.
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