This choice: A friendly security guard... • Go Back...Chapter #3A friendly security guard... by: fernwalker   Ororo was nervous, knowing that this could be her one chance for fame and fortune. No longer would her girth be a cause for ridicule, if only she could land this gig.
She thought she had been forgotten when the speaker phone went silent, but there was definitely sounds coming from inside. She was so nervous waiting for someone to come down and answer the door that she nearly fell over when it opened, which would hardly have been the impression she was hoping to make.
“Hello, pleased to meet you I'm” But the stern looking security guard cut her off.
“So you're the latest hopeful are you?” The guard walked right up to the lioness, staring straight into her face.
Ororo felt her hackles rise, instinctively she wanted to meet this challenge but she couldn't afford to cause trouble. She mustn’t get into a dominance battle with the the cute security guard, especially as she hadn't even got a job yet.
“I'm here for a part in the videos. I'm an actress.” The blonde security guard raised an eyebrow at that and Ororo felt very nervous. It was true that a non-speaking part in the College production of the Lion King wasn't exactly Broadway, but she had acted.
“Of course you are, you all are.” The woman seemed to sniff in that crude way humans had when they found something they didn't like.
“The question is, are you here as predator or prey?” With that the woman in her human uniform turned her back on the lioness to fetch a clip board from the desk in the corner.
“I'm a lioness, of course I'm a predator.” Ororo could hardly believe that anyone, certainly not a human, could possibly think she was anyone's prey. It was making her angry and realising it she stilled her tail. She didn't want anyone to think she had a temper.
“So you think that you are a predator do you? Think you can swallow down prey on demand like a real Vore star do you?” The young security guard was almost standing nose to nose with the lioness when she said this, clearly trying to dominate the conversation.
With a juicy human female so close Ororo was sorely tempted to just gulp her down, prove that she had what it took. But satisfying though it was to consign this little female to her belly it would cost her a chance at a better future in the adult entertainment industry.
“I come from a long line of predators. Predators who dominated the plains of Africa.” Ororo was proud of her heritage, even if she herself had never gone further than the suburbs.
The blonde woman wrote something on the form, then without warning she poked Ororo's flabby belly.
“Looks like you're used to full meals anyway. But you do know that we expect erotic consumption of live prey.” The blonde rested a hand on the lionesses belly as she spoke, seemingly unaware of the effect she was having on Ororo's appetite.
“We do vore flicks here, not your common feeder videos you know.”
“We need actresses who can really eat big. Not just a Big Mac you know.”
Ororo had to swallow to stop herself drooling. She really wanted to eat this bitch, uniform and all.
“I can swallow anything. I'm a real vore Queen if you'll let me.” Ororo as getting really frustrated that this mere human was going to block her chance to be a star.
The blonde security guard looked up from her clip board as if considering the lioness.
“Open wide, lets see what you can do.” Reluctantly the Queen of the Jungle complied, suffering the indignity of having her bite measured. The uniformed guard noted the measurement on her clipboard.
“Bite diameter is adequate.” The girl didn't look that impressed.
“Come on, please give me a screen test at least.” Ororo was desperate, feeling her chance slipping away. She knew that with her qualifications it was either Vornography or flipping burghers in a fast food joint.
“Well I suppose we could. But you would have to sign our standard contract for the test.” The girl flipped a page on the clip board and without hesitation Ororo signed the form. She didn't bother reading it first.
“So you agree to our terms?” Ororo realised that she might have made a mistake, but it was too late now. The lioness nodded.
“You will have one chance to swallow a standard prey model and if you fail to do so then you will take a staring role in our next production. As prey yourself.” At those words another lioness walked in, her heavy rolls of belly fat making it clear that here was a true vore star.
“If you can't manage to swallow on first attempt then you'll be getting eaten yourself.” Suddenly Ororo wasn't so confident. She had committed herself now but she still didn't know what she was expected to swallow.
She had never actually swallowed a live animal before, not even a lamb. Looking at the other lioness' belly she realised that she might soon be contributing another layer of fat.
“What do I have to swallow?” Ororo knew she should have asked this before signing the contract.
The blonde security guard her clip board on the desk and walked back to the lioness.
“Do you think you can manage me?” The girl stood as if at attention, her small bust sticking out, thrusting her uniform covered breasts in the lionesses face.
“I'll certainly give it a go.” Ororo took hold of the cute security guard by the waist and lifted her off the ground as she opened her mouth wider than she had ever done before to engulf the girl's head. Then as the blonde's head touched the back of her throat Ororo swallowed, taking in the girls epaulette covered shoulders and her breasts.
Ororo would have liked to played with the uptight woman first but the thought of digesting the bitch that had humiliated her was more than enough.
With a few more swallows the lioness was able to sit back on her haunches and raise her head so that gravity finished the job of delivering the security guard to her belly. It was the best feeling ever to have a squirming girl in her belly, much better than the feeling she got from pigging out on fast food.
With a burp she patted her belly, felling the security guard twisting and turning within. Then her stomach started to make rumbling noises, a sign that digestion was taking place.
“Have I got the job?” Ororo asked the other lioness?
A smaller fox anthro stepped around the vore star and shook Ororo's paw.
“That was a great screen test.” He nodded at the cameras in the corners of the room. Ororo hadn't realised that she was already being filmed, and that clips of her first on-screen meal would be the trailer that advertised the start of her career as a vore star.
The lionesses stomach rumbled loudly before shrinking back to it's normal size and Ororo found herself coughing violently.
It was a loud, hacking cough just like a oversized house cat but instead of a hair ball she coughed up a bundle of part digested rags and a scattering of bones and teeth. That was all that remained of the cute blonde security guard she had eaten.
“Yes, a very good screen test indeed.” With that the fox anthro led Ororo into the main studio while an assistant swept the remains of the guard into the trash.
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