Mom's Belly Will Take Care Of You (Vore)Jim was a strange young man. He had this dream of being small, and while in that state, swallowed whole by somebody. However, he wanted it to be someone specific: his mother, Kara. He was a reasonable size for his age, with dark brown hair and a face that most girls would say was cute. His mother was beautiful, and constantly hit on my single men.
However, she would always turn them down. She had long blonde hair and blue eyes. That night, he would try something. He never told his mother about his secret wish, partially because he was embarrassed about it and didn't know how to react.
One night, after purchasing shrinking candy from the store, he used it on himself. He went into his mother's room after she had gone to sleep. Being small it took him some time to reach her bed, but when he did, he stopped and panted a little. Once he was ready to move again, he climbed up onto her bed. It took a while, but he managed to do it, and he
fell over as soon as he reached the top. He took a few
Shrunken At Home: Start
"Tommy come help with bags please!" Your mother called for you.
You ran down the stairs, seeing your Mom and Dad and your sister Sarah at the door, struggling with the suitcases and bags. You quickly rush over, picking them up, holding them onto your back as you and your sister carry the bags to the car, packing them into the trunk.
"Thanks, kiddo." Sarah patted you on the back and went for more bags.
"Ben, Daniel, Kathrine. Are you going to let your brother and sister do all the work?!" Your mother shouted in the doorway as she fought to pull a mobile zip up bag. You quickly ran for her, grabbing the handle of the bag and helping out.
"Its ok mom, Me and Sarah can get it." You say as you help your mother. "But mom, do You and Dad really need all these clothes?"
"Sweetheart. Me and your Dad are going to stay in Florida for 3 weeks. We're only packing the necessary things. And we both don't want to work much with laundry duties, we do enough of that
Journey to the center of Alice: Vore storyWarning: Non-fatal vore, Shrinking, Giant and Tiny things
The young boy know as Danny Marten was on his way home from school sadly the poor boy had gotten caught in the rain as Danny was on his way home a huge storm had rolled in thunder shattered threw the skies and gray dark clouds covered the blue clear winter sky, Danny had ran as fast as his small legs could take him the wind blew rapidly and the frozen icy rain hit his face like a painful cold wet toile Danny closed his eyes multiple times to avoided the ice rain from hitting his eyes, the boy was to busy keeping the rain out of his eyes he did not see the patch of ice on the side walk he came down running from the rain's pounding his sneakers were soaked in cold water he placed one foot on the patch of ice slipping and falling down on his belly making a smacking sound as the weight of his book bag and his own smashed into the hard cold concrete.
Danny had his eyes closed he slowly opened them finding himself on the sidewalk's co
Motherly Love (Vore Story)It was Friday night and the beginning of summer break. Jessica was off at a friend's house for the week and Dad was on a business trip in New York. It would just be me and my mom for the weekend.
Although, we probably wouldn't get to hang out much. She had just gotten laid off from her job and was taking it pretty hard. Now she was out searching for a new one.
I loved my mom. She was such a sweet woman. And, as a lot of my friends would say, pretty damn hot.
It was around midnight and my mom was still out. I was playing Overwatch, but in the back of my mind, I was worried. Where was she? She said she'd be home at Ten, but that had long passed.
Just as I was about to call and check up on her, I heard the front door open. I saw that it was my mom. However, she looked like a wreck. I could smell alcohol on her breath from across the room. She was drunk.
I rushed to her and helped her in. She could barely walk and the closest room was mine, so I set her on my bed. I helped her get into a t