Meet n' Eat

 And now for something a bit more intense than my usual fair~

A friend of mine STRONGLY encouraged me to delve deeper into the cursed VORE fetish, and ya know...I apparently fucks wit dat.
So, featuring my own OC, the fudgiest mama around Miss Cocoa Doe, here we have a simply dining date gone oh-so wrong, yet SO damn right~

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*uuuUUUUUURRRRRRP~!*

“Aaaaahhhh…”

The frizzy-haired woman sighed heavily as she leaned back on her stool wiping her luscious, greasy lips with a napkin after the rude, countertop-shaking burp she’d just released.

“Boy, you uh...r-really could put it down!”

The frail, but polite young man beside her stammered out as he readjusted his glasses, entirely dumbfounded as to how this lady could finish of 10 plates of triple-patty cheeseburgers.
WITH the fries!!!

But she simply patted that slightly protruding, totally exposed stomach of hers and gave a small, womanly giggle.

“Would you believe that I’m not even full yet~?”

“After THAT, I’d believe just about anything ma’am…”

The Meet n’ Eat app was all the rage these days it seemed.

In this age of Tinder and the like, it was no surprise that several niche dating app clones began popping up.

Fetish-specific ones, ones for cat lovers only...and of course, one for total foodies. 

It was this one in particular that caught Cocoa’s interest.

“To catch a meal and catch a man” at the same time was practically a dream come true for the gluttonous, promiscuous 30-something-year-old mama.

And while her meal was a bit...low class, and the man, Seymour, she’d been matched with was nothing more than some gangly lil’ IT nerd, he WAS a lovely fella and even paid for all 10 of those combos she’d so ravenously put away.

So she was more than happy to walk off the meal with him in a nearby park!

“Soooo, uh...c-catch any good movies lately?”
Seymour tried earnestly to strike up a decent conversation, but the poor man was too damn distracted.

Between those heaving, bouncing breasts so loosely held by her tank top and that double-wide dumper wobbling side to side, tightly wrapped in lycra and just barely letting her hot pink thong show...he was hardly able to LOOK at her without something stirring violently in his pants.

He’d always liked ‘em thick and dark-skinned, and man did he luck out with here!

And even more fortunately still, the woman didn’t seem even remotely bored with him, even going as far as to point out a nice bench facing the lake for them to sit together on.

With him sitting down first, and her plopping that fat ass right beside him, the pair just looked more and more unlikely.

A scrawny white boy dating some big black babe at least a foot taller than him and heavy enough to literally prop the bench he sat upon a little off the ground...what a couple.

But even despite the physical differences, and the awkwardness of trying to find a good topic to talk on...she was gorgeous, and he couldn’t let his chance escape him!

“...M-Miss Cocoa, I…”

“You can just call me Cocoa, hun.
No need to be so nervous~!”

“R-Right...err...Cocoa!”

He gulped, letting his fingers nervously crawl over to her finely manicured hand, placing his own atop of it before meeting her warm, amber-eyed gaze.
It was now or never!

“I know we’ve only just met, but I...I think I’ve fallen for you!
Somewhere between the 6th and 7th burger getting shoveled into that gorgeous mouth of yours, I saw a greasy-faced goddess that I’d willingly serve the rest of my life!

I-If you’ll have me, I promise to stuff you full until you’re ready to burst!!!

...err...w-what I’m trying to say i-”

“You can stop right there mister!
...I understand you crystal clear~”

Cocoa cut him off with her free hand placing one finger over his lips, before she moved in reeeeal close sporting a sweet, knowing smile that would even make a crying baby calm down.

“I want us to get to know each other so much more intimately too!

You have no idea how badly I’m craving it right now…”

She matched Seymour’s feelings perfectly, scooting her jiggling booty closer and closer towards him until the only thing sitting between them was her round, ominously rumbling chocolaty orb of a stomach.

“Kiss me…
Kiss me and let me know it’s for real!

And you can have me...all of me, onion breath and all!!!”

She playfully teased, knowing good and well she smelled like a fry cook and looked like a simple tramp right now...and yet she still seemed so passionate at the same time.
So sincere, so genuine, so...in love.

This was it, he was going for it!

Leaning forward, over that now even louder growling stomach, the man locked lips with Cocoa, intertwining tongues and all in front of the beautiful lakeside view.

At that moment, feeling her hands stroke up and down his back, breasts pressed firmly up against his chest...he’d sworn he died and gone to heaven.

“I found her, ma.
I found the girl for me, and I won’t let her go!

It’s all sunshine and roses from here, baby!

I’m gonna make this woman the happiest person in this whole tow-”

“OH GOD I CAN’T WAIT ANYMORE, I’M STARVING!!!”

Those words, those 8 words were the last things he heard.

Before the man could even process them in his head, before he could so much as come down from their now broken kiss, he felt his entire body being...lifted!

And the last thing he saw clearly...that beautiful, thick set of juicy lips parting an unreal amount of inches away from each other and a firsthand look deep, deeeeep into the woman’s mouth.

Followed by the tight, wet esophagus, then the bubbling, warm stomach bath.

And then...nothing.

He saw nothing at all, just pure darkness in a wet, stuffy, cavernous pit…

Right there, on a park bench in broad daylight, the thick brown-skinned amazon of a woman picked up that poor, innocent young man and straight up DEVOURED him….

“Mmm….MMMPH!
Oh gaaaawd, he’s...mmmph~
Shoooo much tastier than he looks!”

Cocoa moaned and slurped as rudely as could be as felt the man slide past her mouth and down her gullet like he was nothing more than...well, food!

Clothes still on him and all, she sat there with her head thrown back and throat bulging out while those violently kicking legs slowly disappeared into the face.

With every passing second, inches of the unsuspecting lovebird crammed into her stomach, making it fill out and bulge even more irregularly than before, to a terrifying degree!

And all the meanwhile she kept the most pleasured, eye-rolled-back cheeks-going-red toe-curling spine-tingling panty-moistening look on her face…

With a big fat ‘GLUUUULP’ and a cute little ‘urrapt!’ escaping from her recently overtaxed mouth, the satisfied woman leaned back fully on the bench, spread her legs and wrapped her arms around her gargantuan belly the best she could.

“Oh Seymour...we really are going to get to know each other well, aren’t we sugar?
Aaaaall day long…”

She sighed lovingly, rubbing her somewhat kicking and straining stomach with the calmest, most serene expression on her face until it slowly died down alongside the muffled screams of horror echoing from deep within…

NOW...she was full~

…

*GRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrRRRRLuuurp…*

“Ooof, settle down in there hun!
Gonna give mama indigestion here~”

The recently stuffed and gorged babe muttered lovingly to her oversized stomach, stroking it up and down in efforts to soothe the almost visible bubbling from underneath her soft and smooth tummy.

It’d been about an hour or two since Cocoa had...what she would call, ‘CONSUME-mate’ her new relationship with the devotedly devoured Seymour. 

And though he went down easy enough, her meal would occasionally shift about in her straining belly, making the woman stop in her tracks every now and then to deal with the cramps she’d get.

It wasn’t even the occasional crowd-clearing burps she was concerned with.

Not as much as the reeking, brassy farts slapping out her jiggly asscheeks as that sweet young man digested into something totally indistinguishable from a mere mudpie.

As much as she DID love to tote around her recently captured prey so proudly, Cocoa knew that soon enough, she’d need to…’dispose’ of her dirty deed.

And so, taking a break from her gluttonous fast-food joint tour, she decided that it was finally time to hit home.

Reaching a bus stop just in time to catch the last ride of the evening, she squeezed those wide, rumbling hips through the door and dropped her weighty ass onto the first seat she could, taking up the entirety of two, maybe three seats…

“Phew…

Maybe sitting down for a bit will settle this bad boy~”

But oh how much she underestimated the power of unrequited love bubbling up within…

“Mmmph…

Ooo baby, you’re killin’ me…”
Cocoa grunted out as she felt another sharp contraction from within her, making her double over the best she could on that rotund receptacle of hers.

With hardly any control over it, she felt the fat round ring hidden between her bountiful booty meat pucker up and sputter out a nasty cloud of her dissolved date’s remains.

*FFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLPT!!!*

Her eyes rolled back, bottom lip bitten tightly as she pushed out all that womanly exhaust from beneath her tight, now reeking pants.

The entire bus behind her was crop-dusted with that thick, meaty stench!

Busy mothers hastily checked baby diapers.

Grown men’s eyes started to water.

A service dog even straight up covered his nose with his paws, whining in disgust!!!

Cocoa panted a little to herself, managing to clench her gas-blasted shut with a good bit of effort finally.

But no sooner than that did she begin sweating nervously, shivering as her stomach gurgled louder than ever!

*GGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRLLLLLLLLLLRLRLRLRLGH!!!*

“O-Oh lord, I need...hrnnnngh!!!
*BRRRRRRUuuuuuuuuuuUUUUUUUUALMPH!!!*

A-Aha~!
I need a toilet!!!”

She cried out a bit too loudly, to which the entire back of the bus, and the driver himself all agreed to with a resounding “YES, PLEASE!!!”

Hastily as she could, carrying around a violently bubbling belly balloon in front of her and a rippling, ripe rear-end that managed to get itself stuck in the doorway of the bus yet again, Cocoa tried to get herself to a restroom as soon as she could.

“Ooo, s-somebody help a gal out huh?

I can feel it c-comin’....ooo shit…”

She bore down heavily, not nearly ready to fight against this bubbly wave of gas.

As the driver tried his best to push with both his hands and body against all that funky booty fat, he could actually HEAR the violently rumbling winds barreling closer and closer to the exit of Cocoa’s body.

His eyes widen, hairs standing on end as he sensed the imminent danger he was in.

But alas, he was too late to escape…

“HRRRRRRRNNNNNNNNNNGGH!!!”

*PPPPPHHHHHRRRAAAAAAAAURPT!!!*

That nasty, brown backwind blasted almost completely uninhibited by the pathetic little thong flossing between her cheeks or those formerly air-tight lycra pants.

The bus driver was violently thrown back into his seat, slammed against the window with enough force to put a crack in the window!

But despite the casualty and half the bus passing out from her passing gas, Cocoa’s forceful farts were JUST what she needed to quite literally eject herself from the public transport, leaving her sighing with a breath of fresh air!

“Oooh fuuuuck, Seymouuuurrr~
What’re you doing to meeee~?”

She moaned out, knees knocking and hands pressed firmly down on her cramping belly as her ass continued it cacophony of croakers.

*PPPPPPHUUUUUUUUURRRRRRMPH*

*BRRRRRRrrrrrrrruuuuUUUUUURPHT*

*psssssht...pppPPPHRLT*

*sssssssSRRRRRRRRRRRLRRRBRLTPTPH!!!*

That last one had the woman freeze in her tracks.

Her butt suddenly felt...damp.

And there was a heavy pounding from behind that puckered hole that DEMANDED attention!

With a shaky, nervous breath she slowly reached behind herself and rubbed down the deep valley of her mountainous cheeks and felt it.

A plate-sized brown wet spot right were her asshole met pant!!!

A light flush grew on her plump face as she realized what she’d done.

Right here on this busy little sidewalk, she’d sharted herself!!!

With so much worse on the way!

“F-Fuck fuck fuuuuck~!”
She sung in a desperate little tone as she hauled fat, juicy ass across the pavement, finding no trouble bumping pedestrians out the way with her blasting booty.

Each fart that escaped the cellulite-rich dumper however brought her closer and closer to the unspeakable!
Her hole dripped with nasty pre-poo liquids, staining deeeep into that stretchy material wrapped around her.

Skidmarks that’d probably never fully leave were etched into her thong for the rest of time.

And finally…

“OOOONGH!!!
O-Oh sweet lawd...hrrrnnngh!

M-Mama isn’t gonna make it…”

She gasped and grunted sweatily, having to plant her hands onto her knees and squat down with a tight, pants-eating clench of her ass.

Even then, it was hardly enough to stop a soft little dollop of warm, mushy shit slipping into her pants!!!
Not even enough to really show a lump, but definitely enough to tell this hefty huffing heffa that she was about to shit herself BADLY.

Passerby stared at the bimboish bombshell so close to unloading all that churning lady fudge into her skanky tights.

Some ever grabbed their camera phones, wanting to catch that big ol’ blowout on film!
She couldn’t do anything to stop it, the train was forcing it’s way out of the station and she just needed to at LEAST avoid becoming a public disturbance about it!

Last thing she needed was to get caught by the police after a highly illegal and morally fucked up meal making it’s way out so nastily…

Shaking her curly-haired, sweat glistening head left and right, panting while she looked for ANYWHERE to let loose by now, she settled on a dark alleyway just a couple feet away.

All she had to do now was...get there.

“M-Movin’ through, wide-load incoming...NNNNFFFF!!!

*PPPPHHHHRLRLAALRPT!!!*

GET OUT THE FUCKIN’ WAY!!!”

She…’gracefully’ waddled and waded her way through the crowds of frankly rude people just staring at her steadily soiling seat.

Every step now added just a bit more leaking booty mud past her thong, smearing between the insides of those cheeks almost immediately.

The need for relief, the DESIRE to just shit everything out on the spot was too great.

Cocoa was quickly losing this battle, and she didn’t even care anymore!

But thankfully, the woman managed to duck out of public view in just the nick of time!

“OH SWEET SALVATION!!!”

She praised aloud as she fell forward, arms propping her curvy form against a dumpster.

She hardly even noticed the smell past her own backside’s sharp, unforgivingly nostril-burning STANK.

With her heeled feet spread wide, knees bent and impossibly fat booty jus spilling out of her pants now with endless chocolate-colored flesh split by a small, tainted triangle of a thong, she braced herself with just a couple of last, deep breathes…

“Seymour baby, I love you I really do...but I gotta let you go.

I can’t…c-can’t DO IT anymore!!!”

She huffed out with labored pants, feeling the last contractions of her bowels force her hole to slowly widen…

“You were a delightful meal...a-and you’re about to be an even...MORE lovely...d-d...dum…
ooooOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNRRRRRRRRRGH!!!”

She grunted uncontrollably, having no choice but to submit to nature’s loud, urgent call.

Unable to even drop her pants anywhere past halfway that massive booty, she just gave in and pushed.

“GGGGGGRRRRRRRNNNNNGHYAAAAAAAAA!!!!”

*ssssSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSCRRRRRRLLLLRRRRPPPPPHHHHHHRRRRUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAALLLLRRRPTLRPPPPHRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUURRRRRPPPPPPHHHHHTTTTTTTT!!!!*

From between those two gorgeous brown cushions, an impossibly thick, wet, densely-packed turd slided itself past Cocoa’s aching, tired pink ring.

Inches upon inches of fresh hot shit no longer held itself back, now rapidly tenting out the thin string of her thong before splitting into two loaves with a sticky crackling, coiling about under both of her cheeks like wet, chocolatey snakes.

Her tights grew heavier and heavier as massive logs of steamy hot shit were so sweatily pushed into them, squishing and smushing all over her ass and dripping their freshly made bulges with nasty diarrhea-like juices.

Endless waves of burning hot love chunks blasted into those tights so desperately turned into makeshift diapers, all while she screamed out with a body-shivering pleasure that could ONLY come from shitting out your entire body’s weight of poo!

Her thighs trembled, her bladder simultaneous spasmed and released it’s own wet hot relief through the fabric and into a brownish-yellow pool under her pink heels.

Her eyes rolled back, her tongue lazily flopped out from between her thick lips, her cheeks were utterly flushed as all that wet, semi-solid shit surged forth and cradled her dripping pussy like a nice, warm mud-glove.

Packing her tights felt so...so damn RIGHT!!!

She shakily began to rub her stomach, noting just how SLOWLY it was shrinking and only growing more and more excited at this prospect.

All this mess, all this steamy shit spreading across her ass...it wasn’t even Seymour yet!
This was all just actual food she’d been shoveling in her mouth!

The main event was still to come!!!

“Oh fuck, oh sweet heavenly mother of GOD I can’t take this I’m gonna cum~♥”

She let that pretty mouth get oh-so dirty as she waddled her loaded ass further down into the alleyway, pushing down on her belly impatiently.

She wanted her love to come out so badly already!

She wanted to orgasm to nothing but the feeling of the pathetic man she so easily devoured violently thrusting out of her hole!!!

“STUFF MY FUCKIN’ PANTS, HONEY!
MAMA’S MAKING A MESS!!!”

She grunted out, hoisting up her tights as far as she could to the point of squishing poo out the top!

Meanwhile her seat sagged even lower and lower, dripping like an overfilled trash bag filled to the brim with heavy, wet shit!

All those swaying bulges, the subtle tears forming in them allowing for more and more poo to fall out...she couldn’t see herself, but Cocoa just knew that if she could she’d finger herself to completion on the spot.

But no, she wanted SEYMOUR to do that one!

“FFFFFFRRRNNNNNGHHHH!!!!”

With one last mighty grunt, a totally different poo composition began to slide out of her!

Darker brown, with the consistency of straight play-doh, she had to force it hard.

A quickly flattening pancake of shit crackled out of her and spread right against her caked up cheeks.

Hard little pieces of what HAD to be bone poked and prodded her all within her pants as shit flowed down her thighs and bulked up the pants legs with literally nowhere else to go!
As if her poor anus weren’t already managing the impossible, the damn thing widened even MORE as the last log punched it’s way through before coiling up her pussy and filling out the front of her tights!
She could feel his very skull, rubbing up sensually against her womanhood after working it out like a nice fat sausage.

The purely FUCKED sensation of wading in a pool of her decomposed lover was all too much to handle.

Her breasts heaved violently, her hips bucked in the overly bloated garments she wore, her hands violently tore at her crotch looking to fuck herself with the very shit she laid!!!

And then, right there in the alleyway, biting her lip so damn hard she broke the slightest bit of blood, she thrust her ass back against the brickwall and internally screamed like the whole world was rocking at once…

Her pants utterly EXPLODED, bits of shit and bone splattering behind her!
Her pussy became a waterfall of liquidy shit and womanly ejaculate, spraying out on the ground beneath her.

Her stomach had shrunk back to normal at LAST, and her body shivered one last good time before she slumped down into her filth, lustfully gasping for air while spasming in pure delight.

And the last thought she managed to have before blacking out?

“Fuck am I HUNGRY~♥”