(Totally fictional, or is it?)
In college, when I was first exploring my vore fetish, I did something that I still get horny thinking about even to this day.
I had an English professor who loved me. We’ll call her Mrs. Mc Guinness. She was a real hardass, but she liked my writing, so she let me get away with a lot. I like writing, you see. Back then I hadn’t written any fetish content, but I had desires to write some sort of fantasy novel. They always had at least one pregnant character, so I guess it shouldn’t be too surprising where I ended up.
Well, the ex boyfriend, Liam, that I first talked about vore with was in my English class with me. All during class I would pass notes to him. Sometimes I’d rub my tummy and lick my lips if I caught him peeking at me. He kept egging me on whenever I told him I was gonna swallow him or his pets whole, so I kept drawing little pictures of me with him inside my tummy and hearts all over it. I could tell it was getting to him because he was crossing his legs in class. This went on for a while, but one week, Mrs. Mc Guinness clearly had it, seeing as I wasn’t paying attention, because she asked if I could share my note with the class. I said “no.” She came closer and said “what do you mean you can’t?” I said “because you’re not going to be able to get it,” and then I crumpled it up and swallowed the paper. It was dry and scratched my throat so I nearly choked getting it down, but it made everyone laugh. Even Mrs. Mc Guinness laughed a bit but told me to meet her after class. Liam probably came in his pants haha. To be honest, even swallowing the paper had me feeling a bit horny, and I spent the rest of the class sneakily rubbing my tummy.
After class, I went to her office to wait for her. I’d never been in there before. There were a ton of old Shakespeare books and antiques, but it what caught my eye was …the blue beta fish swimming in the bowl on the desk. It was a pretty small bowl, but bigger than your average betta fish tank, and I couldn’t stop staring at the little guy. I was pissed at the teacher for wasting my afternoon, and I wanted to get back at her. I lifted up my shirt a bit to show my bellybutton better, posed next to the fishtank, and sent a picture to Liam. I said something like “u think Mrs. Mc Guinness wants me to find a new home for her fish?” And even Liam said not to do it. But the later she was the more I stared at that little fishy and imagined what it’d be like to have his soft little fins tickling the inside of my throat. After fifteen minutes, I looked down the hall, grabbed the tank, raised it above my mouth and began gulping. Gluck, Gluck, Gluck. I could hear the sound as I drank the gross fish water, but my prize was getting closer to my lips with every swallow. It had to be like at least 64 ounces of water because it was hard swallowing it, but at last, the betta fish landed on my tongue. I remember feeling panicked the teacher would walk in but I took a quick pic of my mouth open with the fins hanging out before sending him down to my tummy with one last gulp. I practically ran out of there, and as I did, I could hear my stomach slosh back and forth with the fish water. I felt like such a monster. But at the same time, knowing the fish was in my tummy… fuck, I was so horny. I went straight to Liam’s dorm and went he opened up, I just leaned against the door, smushed my tummy against it and jiggled it so he could hear the sloshing, puffing a little smoke out. I won’t go into the sex, but let’s just say the betta fish got a lot of swimming in that day inside my belly. Every thrust I could hear a big wet slosh in my gut, and my hands were on it the whole time.
Mrs. Mc Guinness never knew I had gone to her office. When she mentioned someone stealing her fish, I just rubbed my stomach and smiled at Liam from across the class.