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@giantess2021
I love the imprints 💖
how do you feel about disposal in relation to vore?
I guess I'll go in some detail 👀
I feel great right now because I just pooped. I feel more inside but the amount I removed was just enough. Its annoying because everytime I do poop, I feel hungry again 🤣 it's a never ending cycle of eating, farting, and then pooping. I eat to feel satisfied but I end up overeating and then want it out.
I'm more of a belly girl. Prey getting eaten and then making the belly expand is most exciting. The next fun part is the farting... it's interesting to hear the sound of gas that's produced from the different types of foods. Prey getting digested and turned into mush just to plop in the toilet also brings some excitement when I think about it but I barely ever do. (I understand why people have been waiting for the day to hear me expel waste.) The newest thing is...I've been clogging the toilet every time I've pooped for about a month now. I wish that was a joke 🤦♀️
Do I feel bad that they lost their life for me just to turn them into literal crap at the end? Nope. 🤭
Honestly I don't think too much about how it once was alive..I'm more concentrated on pushing it out so I can do more important things than sit on a toilet 😂
Does your stomach ever gurgle when you're gassy or have to use the bathroom?
Writing this as my belly IS gurgling. I think I ate too much as I feel a slight tummy ache. Anyways, it gurgles for both. I heard it as I was about to fart. Also heard it as I was going to the bathroom to push out as much old food as I could. I hear gurgling now and I feel like I have to fart but also feel like I'm going to have to push some more again soon.
I love your take on that honest vibe. People really need to lose the stick up their ass, if they want something up there they should look for a better replacement. Also love your rips and content, any chance to be one of your tinies at the back door to filter those who fill your belly? ⚡😁
Why not? 🥰 Thank you 💨
Actually I was only going for pics that day but I kept farting so I decided to make a quick video instead 😂
People act like farting is some kind of scandal.
It's just… a fart.
I’ve done it in class, at the store, during work—once in the middle of a dramatic silence....Oops.
Every time, someone gasps. “That’s not very ladylike!”
And every time, I raise an eyebrow. “Oh no, I shattered the illusion. Guess I’m human after all.”
I’m not here to hold in gas for anyone’s comfort.
You want me to fake who I am to seem more “acceptable?” Sorry. Wrong girl. I’m not trapping gas in my body just to pretend I’m made of glitter and rose petals.
I’ve been called “too much."
Cool. I’ll be "too much" and real while you sit there pretending your stomach’s not doing gymnastics.
So yeah. I farted. And?
"You stand before a king, and yet I see the way you look at me… as if you want to be claimed.
....You don’t need to speak. I can see it in your eyes—you belong to me already."
If you don't like to hear women farting....not even the tiny farts....don't press play 😶
Me after eating:
I sit feeling the weight of my full belly. I’ve just finished my meal—the tiny ones I swallowed along with the pig and turkey from my foot long sandwich today.
My hunger is fully satisfied now, my stomach is content and working to digest everything. I can feel them trapped inside, helpless and powerless.
It’s a perfect feeling, knowing I’ve fulfilled my hunger completely.
I feel no remorse. They were just another feast.
"I've noticed you've been checking me out all day. Does that mean you like what you see? Because I must admit, I can't help but admire a tiny cutie like you."
Imagine those farts 👀😛
The giantess called out to her husband, her tone filled with urgency. “Can you get the bug spray? I thought I saw something!”
She waited a few seconds. "I’m sure it’s a bug and you're taking too long to bring it."
She turned swiftly to grab a can of unopened food from the counter, but in the blink of an eye, the tiny man darted away, hiding from her sight. Her gaze swept over the room, sharp and calculating. “I knew it!"
She shouted once more to her husband, now growing more irate, “It got away! I’m so mad—bugs are the worst! I hate them!” She began inspecting every corner, her hands brushing over furniture, and checking behind objects. She was determined not to let this "bug" escape again.
“Where are you hiding, little bug?” she hissed, peering down with a sharp glare. She had a reputation for getting rid of pests quickly, and the idea of one escaping was an insult to her.
The giantess’s eyes locked onto the tiny man as he dashed across the floor. Without thinking, she grabbed one of her shoes and hurled it toward him with all her might. The shoe flew, but the man narrowly dodged it, slipping under the doorframe and escaping outside.
For a moment, the giantess stood frozen, her fury simmering as she watched him disappear. "You little pest..." she growled. She was determined not to let him get away so easily.
The tiny man, heart racing, had thought he was free once he escaped under the doorframe and out into the open. But then, he heard the door unlocking. His stomach dropped as he realized the chase wasn’t over.
Frantically, he dashed toward the flowerbed, his small body darting between the petals and under the stems. He crouched low, hoping the giantess wouldn’t spot him. The giantess’s towering figure loomed over the flowers, her eyes scanning every corner, every crevice, as she continued her search.
As much as he tried to remain still, he knew it was only a matter of time before she found him. The thought of being caught sent a wave of panic through him.
He trembled at the thought of being crushed. The idea of being caught—especially with her not having bug spray—was terrifying. If she found him, he could easily end up flattened under a can of food or squashed beneath her shoe.
With each second, he feared that he might be discovered. He held his breath, remaining as still as possible, hoping that she wouldn't see the slight movement of the flowers caused by his nervousness.
She looked up to see her husband stepping outside. His voice was calm but firm as he approached. “Leave the bug alone, it’s back outside now.”
Her anger flared. “It was near my food!"
Her husband sighed, placing a hand gently on her shoulder. “It’s just a bug, sweetheart. It’s not worth all this. Come on, let’s go back inside.”
The giantess hesitated, but she knew there was no point in continuing the search. With one last glance around, she reluctantly headed back inside. Her mind still lingered on the tiny man. She had missed him this time, but she knew he wouldn’t be able to escape her again so easily.
I thought he was doomed 😶
The two giants sat beneath the stars. He had been enjoying the evening until he noticed something—her belly, slightly swollen.
"Are you… pregnant?" he asked hesitantly.
She chuckled, shaking her head. "No, I have a little secret." She leaned in, smiling as if she were sharing a harmless joke. "I eat tiny people. Whole."
His stomach dropped. "You—what?"
He stiffened. "That’s not right. They're people."
He swallowed hard, feeling the weight of the situation. "My brother… he's a tiny. He never grew."
She tilted her head, considering. "Then he’d better hope you stick around. Because if you don’t…" She patted her belly with a wicked smile.
A faint, muffled scream rose from inside her.
He clenched his fists. "I don’t like this."
"Well, I’m not going to starve," she said simply. "You know, most people think chewing them is more evil, but I disagree."
He frowned, not sure if he wanted to hear the rest. "What do you mean?"
Her eyes gleamed with a twisted excitement. "Chewing them… it’s quick. It’s over. But letting them sit there in my stomach, feeling them struggle as they're slowly digested—that is much worse."
He recoiled, his stomach turning. "That's... you're insane."
She chuckled softly, unfazed. "Well, it’s not like I enjoy it. But the struggle, the way they thrash around, knowing there’s nothing they can do... It's what makes it interesting. That’s why I prefer swallowing them whole. It’s more... satisfying."
He could feel the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, his mind racing. "You're a monster."
She shrugged, unfazed. "Maybe. But you’ll see. I won’t purposely hurt anyone if you stay."
He realized just how dangerous she was. "I should’ve left when I had the chance."
But even as the words left his mouth, he knew it was too late. The town was already in danger and his brother.
If he walked away, she’d rampage, and his brother—his whole town—would suffer. This woman was completely insane.
Forcing a breath, he met her gaze. "Fine. I’ll stay."
Her grin widened. "Good choice."
You've won a contest—one whole month with a giantess at your service! She'll cook, clean, and follow your every command. The only question is… which giantess will you choose?
Mira stood above the city, the wind tugging at her dress as she gazed down at the world that once confined her.
They had mocked her, ignored her, made her feel small. But now, she was anything but. The streets below buzzed with fear and awe as she took a single step, her bare foot shaking the foundation of their fragile kingdom.
She wanted them to understand, to feel what she once felt. Powerless. Insignificant.
With a slow, deliberate smile, she whispered, "Now, we play by my rules."
Mira’s stomach rumbled, a deep, resonant sound that echoed through the city streets. She placed a hand over her massive belly, smirking as she looked down at the panicked crowds. They were so small—so helpless.
She plucked a fleeing man from the streets, his tiny form wriggling between her fingers. "Running won’t save you," she purred, licking her lips. He screamed as she lifted him closer, her warm breath washing over him.
Opening her mouth, she dangled him above the abyss, savoring his terror before dropping him in. Her throat flexed as she swallowed, feeling him slide down into the vast depths of her belly.
Her hunger only grew. The city would soon learn—they weren’t just her subjects. They were her feast.
Princess Peach had enough.
Bowser had kidnapped her for the last time, but before Mario could even reach his castle, something inside her snapped—and she grew.
Larger than the tallest tower, her eyes burned with fury as she stepped forward, the ground quaking beneath her. The walls of Bowser’s fortress crumbled against her sheer size, and the Koopa King himself looked up in horror.
“Peach, wait—”
Her foot came down, flattening his throne room into dust. Goombas and Koopas fled, but none escaped her wrath. She stomped, again and again, leaving nothing but craters where Bowser’s army once stood.
When Mario finally arrived, he found only ruins—and Peach, standing tall, unstoppable.
The ruins of Bowser’s castle lay flattened beneath Peach’s feet, but her fury wasn’t satisfied yet. As she scanned the wreckage, her sharp eyes caught movement—tiny figures scrambling toward the forests, hoping to escape her wrath.
With a smirk, she crouched down, plucking a handful of Koopas and Goombas from the ground. They squirmed in her grasp, pleading for mercy.
"Trying to be sneaky...how pathetic."
She tilted her head back and dropped them into her mouth, feeling their tiny bodies struggle uselessly against her tongue. With one slow, deliberate gulp, they slid down into the depths of her belly.
She exhaled in satisfaction, placing a hand over her stomach. "Mmm… much better."
The Mushroom Kingdom would never see her as weak again. This time, she was in control.
The ground suddenly began to shake. From the horizon, a towering figure appeared: Aria, the giantess, holding a massive plate in her hands. She bent down, her huge eyes scanning the tiny town below.
"I’m hungry," her voice boomed, her lips curling into a smile. "And you’re just the perfect size for a snack."
The townspeople froze in fear as she gently picked up a few of them with her fingers, placing them carefully onto her plate. They were too small to escape, and her movements were swift but gentle. "Don’t worry," she said, her voice soft despite her giant size. "I’ll be gentle."
The tiny figures on the plate had no chance to resist as she lifted it closer to her mouth. One by one, they were swallowed whole, her throat swallowing them with ease. Each one disappeared into her vast mouth, her hunger satisfied by their small forms.
As Aria licked her lips, she smiled. "Delicious," she murmured. "You’ve been the perfect treat."
Her enormous belly was swollen from the massive feast she had devoured just ten minutes ago. She had already consumed multiple cheeseburgers, dozens of chickens, several barrels of fruits, and an entire bakery’s worth of pastries. Her stomach growled, she still wasn’t satisfied.
“Is that all? I’m still hungry,” Zuri growled, her voice echoing across the town. Her belly shifted with each breath as she gripped a massive plate in her hands. “You think a few meals can fill me up? Think again.”
The townspeople froze with fear. Zuri’s eyes narrowed in frustration. “I just ate all that--cheeseburgers, chicken, fruits, pies—but my stomach is still rumbling. You’re next.”
She scooped up several of them, placing them on her plate with a swift motion. “Don’t even think about running."
Zuri lifted the plate, bringing it closer to her face. Her mouth opened wide, and one by one, the tiny people were swallowed whole, her massive throat pulling them in without hesitation. Each bite filled her enormous belly further, but it wasn’t enough to fully quiet the growl inside her.
Her belly swelled even more, she let out a deep sigh of relief. "Much better," she muttered. "But don’t get too comfortable. I’ll be back when I’m hungry again."