Chapter #7Daria Vore by: chaos  If you asked Daria Morgendorffer, she’d tell you that the world sucked and the fact that a minority of humanity, mostly women, could eat people didn’t make things anymore or less sucky. She was waiting after school for her best friend to show up so they could hang out, which meant staying longer in the societal prison than she wanted. Watching a rather cute looking freshman run by making the rather sarcastic girl's stomach growl. Quickly, Daria took a special protean bar out of her backpack. The protean bar was packed with a hundred times the normal number of calories and was meant to satisfy predator women that had the urge to devour people, but wished not to. Finishing her specialized nourishment quickly, the hunger Daria momentarily felt vanished and she sighed, feeling content that she could continue to maintain her human free diet.
“I will never understand how you can eat those things without gagging,” Jane said as she walked up to Daria. That other sarcastic teenager was sporting a rather large belly, which wobbled slightly as it slowly started to dwindle down. It had been much bigger Jane’s last class, with the person inside still squirming about as they enjoyed being within her snug belly. Daria glanced at the half-full gut, wondering if it would be empty by the time they got to Jane’s house or whether she was going to have to deal with the pudgy midsection all afternoon. Jane’s metabolism was notoriously fast and, most likely, not only would her stomach return to normal, but she’d be hungry again.
“And I’ll never understand how you can eat a cheerleader without gagging,” Daria shot back in her usual cool, witty tone. One of the weirdest things about Daria, besides everything else about her, was that even though she could eat people, she refused to. She just didn’t see the point in it, not finding the thought of getting your belly or other body parts stretched out by some horny guy or girl worth it. She wasn’t a prude. Daria knew that she had a normal sex drive. However, vore just didn’t seem that interesting to her, so she never tried it.
“Hey, don’t belittle eating cheerleaders until you try one. They are some juicy pieces of meat that can bend in the most incredible ways. I respect your whole no eating people thing, but if I don’t get someone in my belly every couple of days, I might go crazy,” Jane smiled as she stroked her stomach.
Daria looked at her - only - friend curiously. Everyone else tried to push her to eat people except Jane, who accepted it with a grin and a joke, just teasing her about it every so often. Truth be told, the only reason Daria might want to eat someone would be because of Jane, because everyone else she knew that could eat people were kind of awful. Her mom used it as a way to boss people around at her job, Quinn used it to push her social status by devouring only the best and cutest, and all the other pred girls in her school were either complete sluts about; shoving people into every hole available between classes or treating it as a sign of their empowerment. The only person that treated vore as just something fun without any hidden agenda or selfishness was Jane.
Heading out of the prison that they called a school, the two friends made their way to Jane’s house, chatting about class and the latest stupidity they had witnessed. As they walked, Daria’s eyes kept drifting to Jane’s stomach as it sank down to nothing, yet another person being reduced to energy for her body. It got Daria wondering how fast her digestive system would take with a person. Would she have to feel them squirm all day, or would they be gone in an hour, like with Jane? Daria wasn’t usually this focused on vore, but lately, the idea had wormed its way into her head and wouldn’t leave her alone. Maybe it was because as she got older, she was getting hungrier thanks to her hormones, or maybe it was Jane. The artist girl looked cute with her big belly.
“Gotcha!” Jane said as she snuck up behind Daria and wrapped her arms around her slim waist. Hugging her from behind, Jane spoke into the normally emotionless girl’s ear as her face started to heat up. “You looked like you were a little bit distracted. Were you wondering how my big belly looked when I’m out of my clothes? Were you thinking naughty things, Daria?”
“No naughtier than most of the things that go through your head,” Daria said as she succeeded in not letting Jane’s flirting get to her. They were great friends, the very best of friends that shared everything, including their bodies with each other. It was nothing serious, just a bit of fooling around when they needed it. Honestly, it helped Daria control her growing hormones and accept that she could have regular desires like everyone else without acting like a moron.
“Wow, you have one filthy mind,” Jane said as she let go of Daria. It seemed like she was done, but then she leaned over and kissed her friend on the cheek before walking up ahead. Blinking at the sudden kiss, Daria took a deep breath and followed as she felt something stirring inside her. Jane was just trying to get her turned on so they would mess around when they got to her house, but it wasn’t going to work. She wasn’t even thinking about her friend’s sexy, pale form and how amazing it would feel writhing underneath her.
…Damn it, Jane. Now that thought was stuck in her head.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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