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"I was thinking of a scenario where we’re both roommates watching a football game where each of our rival teams are playing each other (you don’t have to mention the team names or anything). We have a bet that if my team wins, I can have sex with you. If your team wins, then you eat me. My team loses.

In the video, I kind of wanted you to talk about how eating guys give you gas and it’d be nice if you could talk about how much gas I’ll give you when you eat me. I’ve always been more into the digesting and disposal part of vore. I can do a brief script, but feel free to do whatever you want with it! I’m really into you farting, talking about eating me, digesting me, and turning me into your fart/sh-t than I am the football scenario itself. It doesn’t have to be us watching football if ya don’t like the idea. lol

So, it starts with both of us talking about how excited we are about both of our football teams (who are rivals) are playing against each other. We have and snacks. You brag about how good your team is and that my team doesn’t stand a chance.

You eventually get the idea that we should have a bet, and that if you win, you get to eat me, and if I win, I get to have sex with you. You try to sway me with the idea of the bet by saying something like that there’s a 50/50 chance that I’ll get laid out of this and a 50/50 chance that I’ll clog the toilet. I decide to take the bet and you’re thrilled.

Throughout the game, it doesn’t look good for my team. Your team scores and a point at one point and you pull out your cell phone and hand it to me asking if I could do a favor for you. I wonder what you want, and you ask if I could make a phone call to a plumber tomorrow because your house will have a clogged toilet tomorrow.

You fart here and there to tease me and throughout the football game and nonchalantly comment on how that will be me if my team doesn’t start doing better. You talk about that all the makes your farts smell and that you’re sure that I’ll make them smell even worse than that. I get more and more scared throughout the game.

The game finally ends, and you tell me to watch this while the last few seconds of the game are going on and you fart over the final buzzer of the game and say that it’s over. I try to beg and plead my way out of you eating me, but you are not convinced.

You spend a few minutes taunting me. I didn’t have enough time to finish the rest of it so whatever you come up with I’m sure is going to be great!

I wanted the video to end with the last minute to minute and a half of you talking to one of your girlfriends on the phone about what happened. You could say that I was the number two biggest fan of my football team. Pick whatever two team names you want for each of our teams. Whatever you come up with I’m sure is great."

***THIS WAS A CUSTOM VIDEO***

"I was thinking of a scenario where we’re both roommates watching a football game where each of our rival teams are playing each other (you don’t have to mention the team names or anything). We have a bet that if my team wins, I can have sex with you. If your team wins, then you eat me. My team loses.

In the video, I kind of wanted you to talk about how eating guys give you gas and it’d be nice if you could talk about how much gas I’ll give you when you eat me. I’ve always been more into the digesting and disposal part of vore. I can do a brief script, but feel free to do whatever you want with it! I’m really into you farting, talking about eating me, digesting me, and turning me into your fart/sh-t than I am the football scenario itself. It doesn’t have to be us watching football if ya don’t like the idea. lol

So, it starts with both of us talking about how excited we are about both of our football teams (who are rivals) are playing against each other. We have and snacks. You brag about how good your team is and that my team doesn’t stand a chance.

You eventually get the idea that we should have a bet, and that if you win, you get to eat me, and if I win, I get to have sex with you. You try to sway me with the idea of the bet by saying something like that there’s a 50/50 chance that I’ll get laid out of this and a 50/50 chance that I’ll clog the toilet. I decide to take the bet and you’re thrilled.

Throughout the game, it doesn’t look good for my team. Your team scores and a point at one point and you pull out your cell phone and hand it to me asking if I could do a favor for you. I wonder what you want, and you ask if I could make a phone call to a plumber tomorrow because your house will have a clogged toilet tomorrow.

You fart here and there to tease me and throughout the football game and nonchalantly comment on how that will be me if my team doesn’t start doing better. You talk about that all the makes your farts smell and that you’re sure that I’ll make them smell even worse than that. I get more and more scared throughout the game.

The game finally ends, and you tell me to watch this while the last few seconds of the game are going on and you fart over the final buzzer of the game and say that it’s over. I try to beg and plead my way out of you eating me, but you are not convinced.

You spend a few minutes taunting me. I didn’t have enough time to finish the rest of it so whatever you come up with I’m sure is going to be great!

I wanted the video to end with the last minute to minute and a half of you talking to one of your girlfriends on the phone about what happened. You could say that I was the number two biggest fan of my football team. Pick whatever two team names you want for each of our teams. Whatever you come up with I’m sure is great."

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"Can you just do one with both arms missing? Just talk about life after the accident....dating, sex, how your life has changed now being an amputee."

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Este es un video continuación de Mi Nuevo Bebé Niño, ¡Oops, Quiero Decir Niña!  

"¡Hola! Hace algún tiempo te contacté para un video personalizado que titulaste: "Mi Nuevo Bebé Niño, ¡Oops, Quiero Decir Niña!". Quería pedirte una secuela en video.

Primero me gustaría darte algo de información de contexto (de nuevo, disculpa si mi inglés no es muy bueno).

El video está ambientado un año después de que me transformaras en tu pequeña princesita, robándome mi vida como hombre adulto y manteniéndome prisionero en tu casa, declarándote mi madrastra. El video comienza con tú caminando por tu casa, dirigiéndote a mi habitación, espero que usando shorts (que muestren tus piernas) y descalza. Después de que entres en mi habitación, y durante el resto del video, me gustaría verte desde abajo, porque estoy en mi cochecito, pero acércate a menudo a mí, con tu hermoso rostro sonriente en primer plano. Dame la sensación de que no hay forma de escapar de tu afecto.

Por favor, durante toda la duración del video, habla con un tono infantil, con baboseo de bebé molesto (mucho 'go-go-ga', por ejemplo, y otras tonterías), dándome apodos tiernos. Durante más de un año, me has tratado así todos los días, torturándome con baboseo de bebé como si fuera un bebé sin mente, o una muñeca, o una mascota. El baboseo constante, extremo y obsesivo es una parte fundamental del video. Tú sabes perfectamente que lo odio, pero no puedes contenerte, porque es súper divertido. Además, como la última vez, darme un montón de besos.

Entonces, el contenido real del video es...

Entras en mi habitación, llena de entusiasmo. Después de besarme, acercas tus labios hacia mí, en primer plano, esperando que yo te bese. Pero yo me niego a hacerlo y tú no estás contenta. Vuelves a hacer pucheros y esta vez lo hago. Luego me obligas a repetir "Amo a la madrastra" y lo hago. Entonces me ordenas decirte que te amo y que eres la madrastra más hermosa de todas: no tengo más opción que hacerlo, lo que te hace súper feliz. Parece que todo esto forma parte de nuestra rutina diaria... Sonriendo, me pides que no te odie demasiado por ser tan empalagosa, porque me amas mucho.

Me informas que allá afuera, en el mundo real, después de más de un año, mis amigos y mi novia ahora creen que 'estoy m-uerto'. Nadie me busca ya. Me recuerdas aquella vez que casi logro escapar, pero tu mejor amiga (también mi niñera) me encontró en el camino de entrada y me trajo de vuelta adentro. En esa ocasión no tuviste más remedio que darme nalgadas hasta que mi culito de bebé se puso rojo.

Para ti, el último año ha sido un sueño hecho realidad. Desde pequeña siempre soñaste con tener a alguien a quien abrazar, vestir como una muñeca y besar todo el tiempo. Incluso intentaste obligar a algunos de tus exnovios a llamarte "Madrastra", pero no funcionó. Pero contigo es diferente.

La mejor parte de todo es lo que llamas "La Casa de los Abrazos", y solo mencionarlo te pone eufórica. Yo tiemblo cuando lo mencionas. La Casa de los Abrazos es cuando, por la noche, me haces descansar en la cama contigo, apretándome y acurrucándome todo el tiempo, cantándome nanas que odio. Cada mañana, cuando hemos tenido la Casa de los Abrazos por la noche, te despiertas encantada y me das los buenos días con un beso; en cambio, yo estoy agotado.

Y tienes que agradecerme por todo el tiempo que masajeo tus pies después de que regresas del gimnasio. Sí, sabes que están apestosos y todo, pero te encanta hacer ejercicio con tus zapatillas sin calcetines. Te ríes, recordando todas las veces que, en broma, presionas tus pies contra mi cara, observándome mientras intento quitártelos con mis pequeños brazos en vano, y aquella vez que casi vomité por el olor... ¡fue súper divertido!

En un momento dado, me miras con una sonrisa y me preguntas si sé qué hora es. Es hora de que la pequeña princesita de la madrastra se sienta bien. Comienzas a masturbarme. Me recuerdas que tres veces al día, cinco los fines de semana, tienes que hacerme esto. Y no paras hasta que eyacule, sin importar cuántas veces te pida que hagas una pausa.

(NOTA: durante toda la escena de masturbación, no dejes de hablarme con baboseo de bebé. Siempre me hablas con baboseo de bebé mientras me masturbas. Que me hablen como una niña pequeña me hace difícil excitarme, pero tú deliberadamente lo ignoras.)

Por un momento cierro los ojos y te enfadas: sabes que estaba pensando en mi exnovia y en cuando teníamos sexo, con la esperanza de excitarme y terminar esto lo más rápido posible, pero debo mirar a la madrastra a los ojos cuando me toca. Te quejas de lo difícil que me resulta excitarme; decides que pondrás una foto tuya, en bikini en la playa, para que me acompañe en mi cochecito, así puedo practicar solo y estar preparado cuando llegue la hora de que la madrastra me toque. Tal vez incluso una foto de tu mejor amiga, mostrando su maravilloso trasero. Por otro lado, es su turno de masturbarme cuando ella me cuida.

Como si fuera un bebé que da sus primeros pasos, me animas a eyacular. Finalmente lo hago y tú estás muy feliz y me felicitas. Estoy agotado, pero desafortunadamente me informas que comenzaremos otra ronda inmediatamente."

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"I really like the idea of you -- and specifically, your mouth -- becoming one tiny person's entire world. Your breath would be the air they breathe, your saliva would be the water they drink, the food you eat -- or whatever's left of it after you've swallowed -- would be what they eat, and they'd be grateful to have it.

Part Two
You begin to own them, and they begin embracing it

You pick them up and bring them face to face. You tell them it's okay, and tell them to / make them get closer to your mouth and tell them to breathe in deeply, as you exhale.

They get their first taste of your breath being the air they breathe, and you've got them hooked.

You could say something like, "You know, I could take care of you." You open wide and exhale on them again, and they immediately struggle to move closer to you from between your fingers. They're starting to lose themself to you.

You ask if they're thirsty, and of course they are. And all they'd ever need to drink would be right inside your mouth.

Ideally here, I'd love to see the tiny awash in your saliva, completely at the mercy of your tongue, and slowly dripping down the underside of it -- losing themself inside you as a consequence of how they drink now. Sure, they have to tread water sometimes, but at least they'll never go thirsty. Again, it's the balance point of how you could them or crush them under the weight of your tongue, but instead, their dependence on your gentleness drives them to adore and worship you even more.

Part Three
They're completely yours, and you prove it to them

As things progress, you start to become turned on by the power you have, and watching this tiny slip into your complete, warm dominance. By this point, it wouldn't even matter whether anything was something they actually wanted themselves, or something they wanted by power of your suggestion. The two would now be completely indistinguishable. You would be their everything -- the domination, the warmth, the inescapability turned adoration -- and they would want that more than anything.

You continue coaxing them to slowly give in to you, to give themself to your mouth. You reassure them how warm it is, how soft, how safe they are inside of you. How it's okay to feel the way they do, to love what's happening to them.

They'll always be yours. You're their whole world, what and who they worship.

And build up to how, no matter how hard they tried to deny it -- not that they'd ever want to -- you'll always overpower them, whether burying them under your tongue or watching them scrambling to eat the scraps leftover from whatever's left in your mouth after you've eaten.

Speaking of which, you start getting hungry -- which means they must be getting hungry too.

You settle in to eat something. You spend some time talking about how incredibly small the tiny person is, even compared to the food you're eating -- in fact, they're so small that they couldn't possibly eat it by themself -- so small that they couldn't eat anything you haven't already started for them.

Ideally, the food would be something soft-ish that the tiny can get all covered in the mush of. Though your teeth close around them as you chew and eat, you keep the tiny person safe around and under your tongue, even as you swallow everything around them. I really like the idea of getting to see this person sloshed around in what you're eating, dripping down the underside of your tongue to the floor of your mouth to enjoy the bits of what you've had.

The trust they've built up in you by this point is unfathomable, but it's also the culmination of every step you've brought them through so far.

You'd be like an actual goddess to them. The complete realization of it would get you both going, and you and they would both come at the understanding of this new reality. If anything, when the tiny comes, it'd be the sign that they had truly given in to your power, which could drive you even further.

From there, it'd be time to go to rest. You could tell them something along the lines of how lucky they are to have you to worship, and how you both need some rest. Then, you'd suck them under your tongue to rest, ideally reminding them of how completely covered by you they are. You could even tell them to take a deep breath again, to know that the air they breathe is yours. Or to have something to drink, to remember that their water is your saliva -- that they are yours.

And you'd go to rest yourself -- both of you looking forward to many days ahead."

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"Can you just do one with both arms missing? Just talk about life after the accident....dating, sex, how your life has changed now being an amputee."

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"I’d love this to be in POV as much as possible, although there will probably need to be some scenes filmed from a third-person perspective with a tiny prop man, especially towards the end. I’m happy for you to decide which these should be!

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Lil Haley suspects her step-bro is stealing her panties when she isn't home. She doesn't want him to get in trouble, but she's running out of underwear! Haley tells her step-mom, and her step-mom is not surprised. He has been caught jerking off, staring at Haley, buying porn non-stop. This is the last straw for Haleys step-mom. She gives Haley a shrinking potion, and tells her to slip it into her brothers lemonade before he drinks it.

Success! They take turns mocking the little pervert as he cowers beneath them like an ant. Nothing more than a family pet for them to punish daily. They both are excited, and go shopping for new panties for Haley.

A week goes by and Haley approaches her step-mom, "Step-Mommy...my panties....they're somehow still going missing! I feel like we made a mistake but I don't know who else it could be!"

Before Haley is even done speaking, her step-mother knows exactly what is going on. She goes to the bedroom to her husbands "hiding spot" and finds Haleys brand new panties. Haley can't believe it, but now she's out for revenge. Her step-mom tells her she will seduce him and take care of it, making him the next family pet along with her pervert step-bro.

Another success! Haley excitedly runs into the room to see her shrunken dadddy next to her loser step-brother in a box. Still in her lingerie, Haley's step-mom surprises Haley with her first thong. She tries it right away and mocks the bugs in the box. She feels so grown up! And....horny. From that point on, her step-mother teaches Haley right then and there how to fix that problem.

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"A quick note: when you're in your body, I'd love for you to speak to your boyfriend using a pet name, e.g. “Babe”, “Honey” or something similar; whatever you'd prefer to use. Your boyfriend always calls you “Haley”, though, so when you're playing him in your body, it would be great if you referred to your old self (now in his old body) as “Haley”. I see this being filmed mostly in POV, except for some possible scenes where you're on your own (although these can be skipped if you wish).

StoryYou've just come back from the market where you found a beautiful piece of jewellery (which could be a necklace, bracelet, ring, whatever you'd prefer to use!). It was such a quaint and unusual store, and the trader seemed to say something about all his items being special in some way, but it was pretty noisy and you couldn't hear him properly. Still, it was so beautiful that you bought it anyway.

You start to tell your boyfriend about your day, and put on the jewellery so he can see, but when you've finished it seems like he's barely been listening, which leaves you feeling hurt and a little angry. All he ever seems to want to do is have sex. He can be such a jerk sometimes. You tell him that you wish he could see what it was like to be treated the way he treats you... and suddenly, you both start to feel faint. Before either of you realise what's happening, you .

*Body switch; you are now playing your boyfriend trapped in your body*

You begin to stir, wondering what happened, and get a shock: you see your body starting to wake up next to you! You feel long hair around your face, which is different, and you slowly realise you've somehow ended up in Haley's body. You ask Haley how this happened, and suddenly you realise something: that stupid story you weren't really paying attention to. Could it be the jewellery? Did it grant her wish? You decide to try it yourself... but you can't, as you suddenly realise you're no longer wearing it, and instead it's on your old body, leaving Haley in control!

You tell her to switch you both back, but Haley sees this as an ideal opportunity to show you what life's like in her shoes. She also wants to go back to the dealer in the market to find out more about this item's powers. You have no choice but to agree, which means spending the day pretending to be Haley.

When your boyfriend leaves, you have to start getting ready for Haley's job. You try to get changed, but you start to get turned on by your new body, which feels so different from your male self. You end up pleasuring yourself until you .

When Haley returns, you're only just coming ‘round again, and she's furious to find that you didn't go to work. She decides that if you're really only interested in one thing, that you should complete the experience by having sex as a woman. You tell Haley there's no way. You may be in her body now, but you're still only attracted to women; you're not some uncontrollable bisexual who just obeys her every command. Haley, angry with your reaction, accidentally says “I wish you were”, and slowly you realise with horror that the jewellery has worked again; you can feel yourself getting turned on!

You try to fight it, but it's a losing battle, you're uncontrollable and your old body is now turning you on more than you thought possible. Your knees weaken and, under her instruction, you give Haley her first blowjob, before making love to her until you both cum.

Afterwards, Haley tells you that the man at the market told her that the jewellery only grants three wishes, which means only one is left, and you could only undo one of the first two wishes with your final wish. You tell her to swap you back...

...and here, even I don't want to know how the film ends! It's up to YOU.

For some possible ideas (which can all be ignored if you wish): Haley can agree with her husband and choose to swap back, but one of you will be f to obey the other, and you don't know which; it might be the husband in his old male body, but there's a danger it could be Haley, so she might not want to risk it. She could get rid of the horniness and subservience, but that would leave the two of you in each other's bodies forever. Alternatively, she could wish for something completely different; a fortune, or power, or fame? This is your only chance, and maybe Haley would consider being a man to be a small price to pay for that, especially as she'd have her husband as an obedient slave in her old body.

Those are just possibilities though, nothing set in stone; the third and final wish is entirely yours to make! And how it ends? Up to you too!

THE END"

****THIS WAS A CUSTOM VIDEO****

"I really like the idea of you -- and specifically, your mouth -- becoming one tiny person's entire world. Your breath would be the air they breathe, your saliva would be the water they drink, the food you eat -- or whatever's left of it after you've swallowed -- would be what they eat, and they'd be grateful to have it.

Part Two
You begin to own them, and they begin embracing it

You pick them up and bring them face to face. You tell them it's okay, and tell them to / make them get closer to your mouth and tell them to breathe in deeply, as you exhale.

They get their first taste of your breath being the air they breathe, and you've got them hooked.

You could say something like, "You know, I could take care of you." You open wide and exhale on them again, and they immediately struggle to move closer to you from between your fingers. They're starting to lose themself to you.

You ask if they're thirsty, and of course they are. And all they'd ever need to drink would be right inside your mouth.

Ideally here, I'd love to see the tiny awash in your saliva, completely at the mercy of your tongue, and slowly dripping down the underside of it -- losing themself inside you as a consequence of how they drink now. Sure, they have to tread water sometimes, but at least they'll never go thirsty. Again, it's the balance point of how you could them or crush them under the weight of your tongue, but instead, their dependence on your gentleness drives them to adore and worship you even more.

Part Three
They're completely yours, and you prove it to them

As things progress, you start to become turned on by the power you have, and watching this tiny slip into your complete, warm dominance. By this point, it wouldn't even matter whether anything was something they actually wanted themselves, or something they wanted by power of your suggestion. The two would now be completely indistinguishable. You would be their everything -- the domination, the warmth, the inescapability turned adoration -- and they would want that more than anything.

You continue coaxing them to slowly give in to you, to give themself to your mouth. You reassure them how warm it is, how soft, how safe they are inside of you. How it's okay to feel the way they do, to love what's happening to them.

They'll always be yours. You're their whole world, what and who they worship.

And build up to how, no matter how hard they tried to deny it -- not that they'd ever want to -- you'll always overpower them, whether burying them under your tongue or watching them scrambling to eat the scraps leftover from whatever's left in your mouth after you've eaten.

Speaking of which, you start getting hungry -- which means they must be getting hungry too.

You settle in to eat something. You spend some time talking about how incredibly small the tiny person is, even compared to the food you're eating -- in fact, they're so small that they couldn't possibly eat it by themself -- so small that they couldn't eat anything you haven't already started for them.

Ideally, the food would be something soft-ish that the tiny can get all covered in the mush of. Though your teeth close around them as you chew and eat, you keep the tiny person safe around and under your tongue, even as you swallow everything around them. I really like the idea of getting to see this person sloshed around in what you're eating, dripping down the underside of your tongue to the floor of your mouth to enjoy the bits of what you've had.

The trust they've built up in you by this point is unfathomable, but it's also the culmination of every step you've brought them through so far.

You'd be like an actual goddess to them. The complete realization of it would get you both going, and you and they would both come at the understanding of this new reality. If anything, when the tiny comes, it'd be the sign that they had truly given in to your power, which could drive you even further.

From there, it'd be time to go to rest. You could tell them something along the lines of how lucky they are to have you to worship, and how you both need some rest. Then, you'd suck them under your tongue to rest, ideally reminding them of how completely covered by you they are. You could even tell them to take a deep breath again, to know that the air they breathe is yours. Or to have something to drink, to remember that their water is your saliva -- that they are yours.

And you'd go to rest yourself -- both of you looking forward to many days ahead."

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"I am such a fan- I love your vids so much. Especially the ones with full-blown colds.

You have videos with a really red nose. I love that - but this would need to go to the next level. Some shot close up if possible - just so I can really see the cold in full bloom.

The talk should have you telling me all about the sore “doze” you’ve picked up from this cold. Talk all “dazedly” and show me all the blown tissues. Using terms like "code id by doze" and "this "doze cold is ki--ng be" will be so great. Seriously, this cold needs to be like nothing you’ve ever had. You literally can’t breathe thru the nose."

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