Title: More of this bullshit? Author: NetherPony Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/arpALn7D First Edit: Thursday 15th of May 2014 09:29:10 PM CDT Last Edit: Thursday 15th of May 2014 09:29:10 PM CDT Have at thee.  Fair warning: it's been a while since I've written, and this proves it. Soft Vore, size difference, lack of plot/story/etc   ---           “Mmmm, you taste good,” the mare said, licking the side of your face.  Not like you could really do much about it though.  This ‘mare’ was currently standing almost a full head taller than you.  She pressed a hoof to your chest, pinning you in place as she licked her lips.           “Watcha think, want to really get to know me?” she cooed, scooting you across the smooth hardwood floor until you were mushed up against the wall.  She lowered herself to her knees, crawling up the wall in a position that pressed your face to her soft, pudgy belly.  Knowing full well what awaited you inside, you couldn’t help but respond with a mixture of arousal and horror.  Hearing the massive gut growl with anticipation against your face, you were struck by the thought of what all she had already eaten.           “Surely you don’t have room in there for me too,” you said, trying to worm out of her grip.  The grey mare simply giggled, shaking her belly from side to side.           “I suppose I did indulge myself a bit, didn’t I?”  She sat down on her haunches, her rear legs spread by how big her belly truly was.  “Still, I think she deserves some company.”  Receiving acknowledgement of some form or another that she did still exist, the mare within your captor’s belly squirmed.  Your captor moaned from the apparently pleasurable movements, both forehooves now massaging her belly.           A few seconds later, and a quaint belch leapt from her throat, causing her to blush.  It didn’t really make sense to you, seeing as you knew what was going to happen next.  Without giving you much of a choice, she picked you up with her hooves, dragging your smaller body along her belly until your face was level with hers.  Her belly squirmed under the pressure your body added, but not out of fear; the movement was far too calm for that.           She licked her lips once more before opening her mouth wide, pushing your head into her saliva drenched mouth.  Soon said saliva was coating your head, a rather impressive pool already forming around you.  Once your head hit the back of her throat, time seemed to stand still.           Inch by slow inch, she pushed you further and further into her mouth, her slick throat muscles ready to accept your head.  Her uvula pressed against you ever so slightly as you were crammed in like a fine banana at a bachelorette party; save for impressing the friends.  No, this was out of desire and craving.  It’s what got the first mare in her belly.           You chose to save your energy for meeting your ‘belly-mate’ as you were slid deeper.  This mare’s tongue was all over you, slathering you with saliva; her throat gulping and squelching around you as she did so.  She was getting impatient though, you could feel it.  Literally.           Her breathing increased in speed, her loud heart rate thumping around you.  As your waist entered her mouth, you could feel her tongue mash and molest your manhood.  Deny it all you want, it was better than any blowjob you’d ever experienced.  Another gulp sent your waist further down her tongue, your torso now completely in her throat.           That one smooth motion sent you over the edge, shooting your seed all over her mouth.  For each action there is an equal and opposite reaction though, and soon the seed you had spilled was mixed with saliva and coating your body as it hurried down to her belly.  You could hear it growl and squelch as you approached, a sound that was accentuated by the hoof on your feet.   Faster than before, and with a now excited heartbeat surrounding you, you were shoved completely into her mouth.  Her tongue wrapped around your legs, licking you with long, hard licks before sending you completely into her body.  She gulped one more time, your head now pressing into her belly as your feet were clenched by her throat.           Upon entering the belly, you were slowly but surely excreted into a wet pile, along with your semen from earlier.  As the rest of your body was oozed into place, your head soon came to a slick entrance that you could only assume to be the other end of her stomach.  Upon trying to pull away though, you found a hoof pressed to the back of your head.  One good whiff told you all you needed to know about what opening your head was actually against.           “Ready for part two?”           “Part two?” you repeated, sputtering the thin layer of fluid off of your face.  “What do you mean part two?”  The mentioning of a second part suddenly twisted and contorted your idea of who you were now trapped with.  “Listen, if you’ll just stand aside, I’ll squirm on out just like the last five times.”           A snort was all the answer you were given the courtesy of receiving.  There was a pressure at the back of your head as it was forced onto the mare’s lower lips.  While you certainly didn’t mind the attention, and your member struck yet another bout of arousal, this was getting ridiculous.           The rational part of your brain screamed for you to fight, while the pessimistic part said ‘eh, fuck it.  You’ve already been eaten, what’s the worst that could happen?’  The latter thought starting to dominate your psyche, you were quickly shoved into the hot depths of your belly-mate.  She was enjoying your twisted position as well, giving you a lick here, a nibble there.           She licked at your belly, tickling you ever so slightly as she pressed harder and harder, forcing more of you into her ravenous vagina.  Eventually your shoulders were worked in, replacing the wet walls of one mare with the wet walls of another.  This mare was horny too, licking and suckling at every bit of you she could.  You could feel her tongue run up your thighs to your member, tasting it with long, purposeful strokes.           She was in the process of making some kind of moan when your mutual captor started making similar moans.  Gravity shifted, and you realized that you and your belly mate were now pressed against each other, hard, as your captor lay upon her belly.  This only worsened your situation as the wet walls on your back and the heavy mare on top of you forced you into her faster.           Now up to your waist, you were left with a rather difficult to deal with erection as it threatened to do something you’d only had nightmares about at its current angle against your captor’s pelvis.  A good thrust here and there though, and you were moved back and forth until your member finally co-operated, pressing against your body as it too entered the hot depths.           Several orgasms had been going on all the while, her body squeezing and pulsing around yours as she slurped you up like a noodle, rushing after your pelvis was inside her own.  She was desperate to have a big, round belly it seemed.  As soon as your feet disappeared into her body, she started masturbating furiously by grinding against your original captor’s stomach walls while rubbing her own belly furiously.           She was massaging you deeper and deeper into her body, intent on making her body your new home.  You could feel each and every orgasm build on the previous orgasm’s intensity until finally there was what seemed like a constant supply of sexual fluids around you.  Of course, after the first couple of her orgasms, what with all the pulsing and squeezing… well, you weren’t exactly sure how much of the fluid pool was yours and how much was hers.  One way or the other though, this was going to be a long night.