Some backstory: My boyfriend (You) is a VERY large powerful man and also happens to be my boss (owner) at work. I just love how Dominant You are and I LOVE how You used to waddle around the office and when You'd come into my cubicle, your belly would take up the whole space! I remember when we first started dating and You asked me to be your feeder. Now, we've been together for some time. You've gotten to the point where you don't need to work anymore and just hang out in Your mansion, having me feed You. I've just come home from a long day of work and stopped by the pool before coming home...

Some backstory: My boyfriend (You) is a VERY large powerful man and also happens to be my boss (owner) at work. I just love how Dominant You are and I LOVE how You used to waddle around the office and when You'd come into my cubicle, your belly would take up the whole space! I remember when we first started dating and You asked me to be your feeder. Now, we've been together for some time. You've gotten to the point where you don't need to work anymore and just hang out in Your mansion, having me feed You. I've just come home from a long day of work and stopped by the pool before coming home. You're relaxing in the bed and You get upset that I took so long to come home and quickly mention how hungry You are. I chuckle nervously, 'I knew you'd probably hungry, so I sent my step-sister earlier and she was supposed to bring you food. Did she come?' You say she did and I follow with, 'Good, I knew she would.' I get even more nervous because i've been wanting to ask You something, 'Well... you own the company I work at and I wanted to ask if You could help me out? my work load has become almost too much to deal with and i feel like i'm there, longer, each day. You totally have the power to alleviate that for me.' I start to come up with all the reasons why i think You should give me a hand, even though I'm overly nervous asking. You start to get angry with me and so I instantly drop it. 'Don't worry about it, I'll be fine' I say even more nervously. I follow that with compliments for you, in order to calm you down. You say your hungry again and I get a little confused because You also said my step-sister did come and feed you, right? You say it's not enough! 'Okay!; I blurt out, 'i can make you more'.... i have a question in the back of my mind though... my step-sister was still supposed to be here and I ask, 'where is my step-sister' to which you belch, loudly! The burp air makes it to my face and i can smell my step-sister's perfume. In a panic I ask, 'Did You swallow her whole?!' I run over to you and start pushing on Your belly, trying to find her. I start saying a variety of things like; 'Veronica, are you there?', 'Please, are you in there?!', 'I can't believe you ate her!', 'Did you swallow my step-sister whole?', 'Is she in your belly?', 'You swallowed her whole, didn't you?', 'How could you?!', 'Can you regurgitate her somehow??'. I'm panicking as I push and feel your belly, to the point I'm almost crying. You become increasingly hungry and upset with me and I see this and try to gain control of my emotions. I apologize for pressing on You or accusing You of anything. You start to tell me that maybe You should just swallow me whole, too! 'No, please don't swallow me!' I say, panicked, 'I'm begging you! No, I love You, Baby. Please don't swallow me!. No no, I don't want to get in Your belly!' my pleas are not enough and You have had enough! You open your mouth and engage your whirlwind sucking power and suck me into Your mouth, WHOLE, and right into Your belly. Now, I'm inside Your massive gut and i'm pushing out from the inside and calling for help, 'please let me out, please! i don't want to be digested in Your belly! i'll be the best feeder ever and You can eat my whole family!' I beg and plead as i'm losing energy. This can't be the end.... is it?