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I plan on coloring this baby at some point. This dialogue isn't in the actual source material, but you get the general idea. I've included some of the build up to this (at least for me and Firechar) FAMOUS scene in our story about a bullied fat girl who becomes a renowned symbol of power and plus-sized admiration as queen! Our posts for this vore scene, unedited for now, are below. Enjoy, and thanks for your continued support! I can't believe we broke $200 and have maintained it! By the way, if we reach $250 for the 7th, I'll put up another Jess pic and story preview! (And if we reach $300 by that time, my offer for another Tara Liquid Inflation still stands!!!)


Queen Jess Role Play (with Firechar) VORE SCENE


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From Firechar:


Jessica: *hears small bits of their cinversation as she was resting nearby, almost done catching her breath* Oof...my belly feel's terrible...*she said to herself, cradling her gut* Maybe I shouldn't have eaten those slithering sluts...*BEEEELLLCH!* oogh they made me feel sick...


From supervore:


Raymond: *wanting to make out with her right there for such an incredible display; his eye twitching as a result of his overflowing lust at the moment. Just as he was about to try and make a move, Jessica sprung her day plans on him* O-oh...alright, princess. See you when you get back. That was amazing by the way~ *pokes her snake filled belly and kisses her then watches her jelly filled bubble butt sloshing side to side as she waddled away*


Becky: *walking around town with her friends; upset that women her age had a hard life in the economy that Jessica made, where taxes where extremely high, even for the poor* I'm SO freakin' hungry! And all these places are too damn expensive to eat at!


Casey: Ha! I bet that fatass Jessica is stuffing that half-ton body of panda fat to the BRIM right now!


Haley: Uggghh...it makes me sick just THINKING of it! People are starving and she doesn't even CARE!


Becky: No, she's more worried about her "poor royal belly" getting poked? ROYAL BELLY?? What the FUCK has the nation come to?? We hold a fucking sack of belly fat in higher esteem than our nation's STARVATION!


From Firechar:


Jessica: *leans back in her throne, the three snake girls filling her belly and pushing it to its absolute limit, even with the pill* Ooogh...*urrrp* *URRRRRP!* *URRRRRRRRRRRP!* Oh god...*massages her belly as the bitchy snakes wiggled inside her to try and ease her discomfort. She then smacked her belly several times* Quit WIGGLING!! You're making my poor belly *BELCH!* upset! Mmph...*struggles a moment as she got to her chubby feet, then looks to Raymond lovingly* Baby, I'm gonna go for a little walk to settle my tummy, ok?*lifts her heavy, stuffed, extremely swollen, boulder-like gut in her chubby paws and waddles slowly out of the castle, burping, moaning and (after a while) wheezing rather loudly as she made her way into town, stopping to rest in the bad part of the neighborhood* 


From supervore:


The snake girls: *struggling and squirming with little room to breathe as Jessica tauntingly slurped their tiny helpless bodies into her mouth and down her greedy throat* Mmm! Mmmmph! *they tried to beg for mercy as their voices were muffled by Jessica's thick panda neck fat and suppressive double chin blubber*


Sylvia and Samantha: *watch in terror with tears in their eyes as they see a large, squirming bulge slither down their callous queen's greedy throat, descend past her bulbous heaving breasts, and finally land with a loud splash into an enormous shark tank of belly acid; the giant orb sloshing violently upon impact*


Guards: *just as this happens, one man grabs Samantha as the other brings in a heavy steel ball that maybe he could carry, being a bull and all, but certainly not a scrawny snake. The two men make quick work of attaching Sam to the ball via an indestructible steel chain and park her by the throne per the Queen's request. Meanwhile, two other bull guards arrive with thick, heavy rope that they used to easily wrap Sylvia into submission. As she was dragged to the kitchen in tears, she looked back at Jessica's belly one more time to see the struggling imprints of her life long friends as they desperately, but uselessly, tried to escape. She would have to remember that it was her fault for as long as she lived. The very last of her friends that she saw were the terrified imprints of their faces, as they squished up against Jessica's belly walls from the inside. Through the thick, furry stomach fat, Sylvia could easily make out the face of every girl she had let down; crying out for freedom that would never come. Being the last sight she saw, without a chance to say goodbye, she was pulled into the kitchen and thrown into the counter like a Thanksgiving Turkey ready to be stuffed without any choice of its own*


Samantha: *back at the throne, it was even worse, as she was RIGHT next to Jessica's belly and could EASILY see everything going on inside, as well as HEAR everything going on inside*


Sierra: *crying breathlessly* We're gonna die in here! *she screamed manically, stomach acid completely covering her frail body*


Sarah: *completely nauseated by the rancid odor coming from the Queen's slimy swamp of intestinal fluids* Eww! Look at all the food she ate! *she said repulsed, looking down at the bubbling remains of several chicken bones; since the meat was already digested and nicely added to Jessica's lovable collection of fat*


Sofia: *accidently slipping back and falling into the belly juices* Ahhhhh!!! Ewwwww!!! I totally fell in digesting pizza!! GROSS!!! *she screamed, peeling an oozing piece of digesting pepperoni off her horrified face*


Sierra: That's gonna be US! *she had to remind her disgusted friends. Looking around, she could see the gastric acids sloshing around them, some of the residue finding its way into the form of gas bubbles that began floating up for a few seconds before bursting into a vulgar explosion of murky green goop that instantly blanketed the girls' disgusted faces in thick, horrible smelling grime. Then eventually, a few gas bubbles made it past the popping stage, and instead headed straight for the surface toward Jessica's mouth to be released the only way it could* *spitting out the slime that had gotten into her mouth* M-mistress, if you can hear me, PLEASE let us out!!!


From Firechar:


Jessica: *Looks thoughtful as she considered their pleas, petting the curve of her immense belly* How cute...but you didn't seem to love me BEFORE I became queen, so begging won't help you! And I've got a craving for noodles~ *snaps her pudgy fingers* Guards, tie Sylvia up and leave her in the kitchens for the chefs to fatten, tell them she must be as big, round, soft and squishy as my royal belly within the week! Also, Attach a ball & chain to Samantha here so she'll always be by my throne~ The rest of you...*licks her lips* It's dinner time~ *has the rest of the snake girls brought directly into her chubby paws, quickly slurping them up as they wiggled, squirmed, and pleaded for mercy right before Sylvia and Samantha's horrified eyes*


From supervore (after lost Firechar post): 


Sylvia: *scowling in disgust at the spoiled rotten Queen’s repulsive, shameless lack of common manners*


Raymond: *eyes bulge nearly as much as his pants at this brand new Jessica; who had taken his advice to not care and simply be herself to a whole new level of arrogance*


Every snake girl: *an unparalleled expression of shock and disbelief as they were told their fates*


Sylvia: *realizing she was deadly serious* N-n-no…y-you can’t do this…Jess-I mean…QUEEN Jessica…y-you have t-to be kidding…


Samantha: Umm…m-mistress? Y-you saw that I TRIED to stop her, right? A-all of us w-weren’t making fun of y-you…


Sierra: *the most worried; knowing that her punishment was literally execution by digestion* Y-yeah…w-we actually DO like you…I mean…w-we LOVE you, Mistress! I-In fact, w-we’ll buy the clothes from your fashion label…we’ll pay for them with DOUBLE price! Hell w-well even WORK i-in the stores for you!


Sarah: D-don’t you think it’s a l-little bit much to e-eat us…? W-well do ANYTHING you ask! ANYTHING!


Samantha: We’re sorry we made fun of you before…we really, REALLY are! Just PLEASE don’t do this to us! We’ll change! *she begged*


Sofia: W-we can even humiliate ourselves for you…w-well kiss your feet, kiss your ass…even lick the GROUND you walk on…ANYTHING!


Sylvia: *finally forced to take responsibility* Alright! I know that I’M the one who criticized you…b-but that doesn’t mean you have to take it out on them too! *she began to cry pathetically* Please! Th-they’re my best friends! *sniff* I-I’ve known them since elementary school! I can’t imagine life without them! *sniff* W-we could find you more food if you’re really THAT hungry…and I-I can still be your…*gulp*…s-stress ball…just please don’t eat them! *she said, tears cascading to the floor* We do everything together! They’re the closest thing I have to family…a-and…I’ll even gain weight like you said if you just don’t eat them! 


Samantha: Y-yeah! And I can still be your personal masseuse! I’ll massage where ever you tell me too for as long as you tell me too! Just let the rest of them go, PLEASE!


Snake girls: *all look to their queen hopefully as they hear a noisy gurgle from her ominous, looming belly*


From supervore:


Raymond: *gritting his teeth lustfully at her shameless release of her enormous panda belly* Mmm~! No problem, cutie~ *he said, biting his lower lip as he eagerly continued massaging all over the rest of her big, juicy belly with a brand new coat of lotion; his cock growing at the fact that she was using his pills*


Captain: Yes, Queen Jessica! *hangs up and turns to his men* Alright boys,  the Queen wants the prisoners ASAP. Let's go! *the men all head to the cell holding the snake girls; who had already singled out Sylvia in anger of what happened*


Sylvia: It's not my FAULT! Don't you guys understand? We should be ALLOWED to say what we WANT! It's called our fucking freedom of SPEECH!!!


Samantha: *rolling her eyes in annoyance* How many times do I have to TELL you?? There IS no freedom of speech when it comes to our QUEEN. You CAN say whatever you want 99 percent of the time! So why the hell do you need to push your damn luck and try the last 1 percent that's saved for royalty??


Sierra: *in tears already; terrified of what was to come* If you just didn't say ANYTHING, we'd all be at Sam's house right now! *sniff* Why the HELL did you have to make fun of her?? Didn't we have enough chances to do that BEFORE she became royalty?


Sylvia: *contemplating a bit on her actions* Well whatever. I mean, she can't really FORCE us to do anything, right? *not a single girl answered. They all looked at each other with the same nervous expression of realization* ...r-right? *she asked again, herself nervous this time as she heard the dungeon door unlock and begin to creak*


Guards: *open the door to the dungeon and go to the cell with the snakes* Our gorgeous, immaculate Queen demands you all see her...NOW. *the guards came in and roughly seized the skinny girls, bringing them out of the dark, apathetic room they'd been in for over 2 hours and into the bright, optimistic daylight that Jessica was allowed to enjoy for as long as she pleased*


Captain and guards: *bring the snakes to the noisy throne room full of the sound of endless, greedy indulgence* The filthy worms you requested, my beautiful, perfect, glorious Queen. *he bowed respectfully*


Sylvia: *is shoved with the rest of her friends right in front of their even fatter queen; their own tiny stomachs screaming out for food after being starved in the dungeon. She gritted her now unarmed fangs at her greedy, gluttonous queen angrily as she watched her stuff her big, fat face while she herself had been starving for hours*


Raymond: *glares at them angrily, causing a few to recoil in fear, but allows his wife to address them first as he continues lovingly caressing her gut with slick, sexy lotion; yet another thing that pissed Sylvia off. While she was suffering in the dungeon being ridiculed by her very own FRIENDS, this big fat pig was being physically pampered by the sexiest man in the whole nation*


From: Firechar:


Jessica: M-mmph~ *moans in pleasure as she was being stuffed like a pig with the most delicious, fattening foods, and at the fact her loving husband and king was massaging all of her huge soft, fuzzy tummy and teasing her crotch* Hmph~? Dwop eht? *she asked with her plump cheeks full of meat as she let go of her heavy gut, allowing it to slap against her thick lap and jiggle to a standstill* Mmm~ *URRRP!* Thanks hun~ *she said as she looked lovingly at him, then leans back, her steadily bloating belly fully exposed, she pops one of the special pills Raymond had given her down her greedy throat, planning on testing it's limits today* Mmph, Send in those slimy, skinny little worms, Captain! *she said as she speed dialed him on her phone*


From supervore:


Raymond: After a few minutes of expertly and meticulously massaging the lotion into the Queen's thick, flaccid underbelly, the king looked up at her fat, indulging face* Ok princess, you're good down here now...You could drop your tummy back down~


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