
Doctor's Vore House Call
A doctor takes a house call for a painful stomach ache. The woman who greets him is anything but typical. Her belly is enormous - tight, heavy, and our of proportion with the rest of her body. It's as if she's carrying something that doesn't belong in there.
Nervously, she lifts her top for the exam. He presses into her massive gut and it barely gives. Her BP measures high. But it isn't until he places his stethoscope against her belly that he truly understands what's happening.
Behind the deep gurgling, the sloshing, the slow wet churn of digestion is.. a faint, muffled cry for help. Help!
His eyes snap to hers. There's someone inside her. And they're alive. She tries to laugh it off and make excuses. It's just junk food. When he doesn't buy it, she confesses. Her appetite got away from her. Nothing satisfied the cravings anymore. So she swallowed a man whole. Now, she can feel him inside her, pleading and wriggling. She doesn't know what to do.
He performs an ultrasound. His hands spread gel over the enormous dome of her belly. The scan confirms it: The man is still alive- slowly being digested.
One final examination. The doctor has her lean forward, taking his place behind her. He spreads more gel on her ass and thighs...
