By now, our friendly alien snake has been living on Earth 2 for some time and is fitting in perfectly; he has a great job that pays him well and allows him plenty of free time. He enjoys the society and all that it brings him. Food is plentiful and he has grown quite accustomed to just scooping a girl off the street or from her office chair and swallowing her down into his rumbling belly whenever his hunger needs to be satisfied.
He has become more than accustomed to the fact that as soon as his meal vanishes past his scaled lips, another girl just casually takes her place without a second thought or a glance. It has become so common place that he no longer thinks about it for too long other than to choose which of the plentiful meals he is going to choose at any moment.
Our friendly snake friend used to wonder where these girls kept coming from, why they were so nonchalant about sliding down the gullet of whatever predator picked them at that moment. However, after spending as much time as he has on Earth 2 his curiosity on that is no longer a concern. He has just accepted the situation and enjoys his new life on this planet.
He knows about but has never visited the vast industrial cloning facilities on the planet where a hand selected number of models are constantly cloned, programmed and delivered around the planet ready to replace a previously consumed clone at a moment’s notice.
There is, however, one thing that is bugging him; the amount available to eat! He has wandered through the last year or so noticing larger predators just gulping down bus loads of clones one after the other and assumed, due to the vast size of the predator that they were naturally capable of consuming so much food. The big, competitive eaters that he watches on television every Saturday night while enjoying some wriggling eager meal himself always amazed him but, again, he just assumed they were naturally born for such competition.
He, himself, could only manage one or two girls a week. His digestive system only ever had to manage this number of large meals a week. However, over the last few weeks he had been noticing his colleagues and friends managing to eat a girl far more regularly than he ever could. These were no large competitive eaters, some of his friends were no larger than he was and yet, they managed to gulp down an office assistant, secretary, bank clerk, parking officer on a daily basis.
One particular day he asked one of his friends as he casually sucked down a slender, blonde checkout worker from the local super market. His buddy reached across the till and lifted the girl up and over the counter. She gasped a little and giggled as the friend opened his jaws wide, the girl looking down her body and into the deep dark, saliva dripping maw of her predator’s mouth into the black abyss that lay beyond and was eagerly lowered, feet first, into the open maw.
A fresh checkout girl rounded the side of the counter to immediately take her place, even before the head of the first had slid over the lips of the hungry customer’s lips.
“How do you eat so many?” The snake chuckled as the girl giggled her way down the throat, her delicate fingers holding onto the lips of the predator for a moment before also being sucked down. The new checkout girl continued to scan the remaining items on the belt without even looking up as her colleague’s outline could be seen sinking down the predator’s throat and her giggles lightly heard from within.
The snake’s friend made a few more gulps before answering and as he made the last strong gulp and the muffled ‘slosh’ of his meal entering his stomach could be heard, he turned to the snake. “I’m sorry what?”
“I can only ever manage like one or two meals a week and yet you guys all manage to gulp down these humans like candy, what gives?”
His friend laughed as he paid the new checkout girl and caried out his groceries “Are you telling me you have never seen those adverts for ‘metabolic training’?” he asked curiously.
“Those ads they run during the eating contest shows on Saturday nights? You serious?”
The two made their way into the parking lot and the friend dumped his groceries into the trunk of his species appropriate vehicle. “Yeh, wait, no one told you?! It should be part of your health care plan. We are all encouraged to partake in metabolic training; food is so plentiful you should be eating way more than you do….”
His friend laughed as he turned to get into his vehicle. A busty, long legged redhead walked past him at that very moment and he reached out to wrap his fingers around her, curling his digits around her waist and lifting her off her heels. He turned his next meal to face him and the red head looked up at the opening maw.
“I had no idea!” said the snake as he thought on what his friend just said.
“Yeh! Talk to your doctor, they’ll sort you out.” He replied with a sideways look moments before opening his mouth and casually guiding the nameless redhead down his throat, on her way to expand his belly and join the now digesting check out girl from moments before.
This had the snake thinking, could he really enjoy more meals than just once or twice a week? Next stop, the doctor’s office!
“Hmm it seems you are right, your records do not show you on any metabolic training, that is strange.” Said the petite yet busty, dark haired doctor. She looked up and headed over to a cupboard and opened it, taking out a number of pills. “Ok, “ she explained “I can give you your first does today and I will write you a prescription for these to be taken once a day with food. Come and see us here after a month and we will judge your progress.” She said, pouring out four coloured pills into her hand before looking up at the snake “When are you due your next meal?” she said, pills in hand.
He thought for a moment and chuckled as his stomach growled, almost answering for him “Sounds like any day now.” He laughed.
“Good!” Said the doctor and in one swift motion she brought her palm to her mouth and swallowed down the pills. Her heels clipped on the tiles as she walked towards the snake and removed her stethoscope “Your metabolism will soon adjust based on the amount you eat, so basically, the more you eat, the quicker you’ll digest and the less you eat, the slower, understand?” She said as she drew closer and started to unbutton her white lab coat.
“I see..” Said the snake, with a curious expression on his face, why did she just eat those pills, were they for her and not him?
“but it will take time to adjust, so you can’t just eat like a king on one day and fast yourself for the next week, it works gradually. It’s all in this leaflet…” She said, handing him a leaflet that sat on her desk as she peeled off her lab coat to reveal she was topless underneath and only wore a black skirt.
He took the leaflet but couldn’t take his eye off the undressing doctor as she hooked her thumbs into waist of her skirt and wriggled her hips, sliding it over her toned thighs. “Heels on or off?” she asked once the skirt hit the floor.
“Um.. what?” the snake asked, memorized by the now naked doctor before him. She laughed and asked again. “Heels on or off? I mean, how else are you going to get the pills I swallowed into your system. I did say you had to take them with food right?” she smirked and then it dawned on him. She was expecting him to eat HER!
“ON!” came his reply…..
He walked out of the doctor’s office with a bulging belly, the clear outline of the doctor visible through his scales, she was tucked up neatly in his stomach and was starting to digest as he left to pick up his prescription. The receptionist signed him out and, after noticing the bulge in his belly, made a call over the speaker system for a new doctor in room 3..
A few days later he thought that maybe he should start his training proper. He had been taking one meal a day with his pills, sometimes having his meal eat the pills first and sometimes just taking them alone before finding food. Either way, the results were the same.
It was night time and he had decided to go out on the town. After a fun night of a vore show and a few drinks, his appetite had certainly been peeked. After watching the Venusion slug gulp down 15 strippers and watching it’s stomachs expand and bulge as they were digested within, had our snake friend eager for a couple of girls of his own.
This is where he wandered outside and came across a Joey and Wendy clone. The two girls had seemingly had quite the night and were just walking to the taxi rank to head home. It must have been somewhat unusual for the two to think they would even make it home but here they were. They were joined by a couple of other friends but it was when the other girls crossed the street, saying good night that the snake thought he could manage just the two.
He was just stood at the entrance to a side street where a few shops were. They were closed now but during the day it was a popular little shopping street for humans to buy clothes and the like. He stood up as Joey and Wendy were saying good night to their friends and reached out wrap his slender but strong fingers around each of them. They were clearly dressed to impress and left little to the imagination, must have been a fun night for the two snacks.
Neither girl really paid much attention to the strong fingers curling around their slender waists and their friend from across the street laughed as she saw the snake grab them both, “Ha! Looks like I win that bet, didn’t think either of you would get home tonight.”
The snake looked up at the friend who was laughing and waving as he opened his mouth and started to lower his jaws around Wendy’s head. Wendy, still waving and laughing shouted over the street “Yeh well let’s see how far you make it.” The mocking was entertaining to the snake as his jaws widened and Wendy’s head and long blonde hair vanished into the darkness. “Still gulping down Wendy first eh Joey? How’s it feel to be second?” Came another mocking laugh from the friend as she sauntered off on her way. “Pffft, they are just tasting the hors d’oeuvres before they get to the main course.” Joey playfully snapped back as the friend laughed again and vanished around the corner.
The friend had now gone and Joey and Wendy were left with the snake to be consumed. However, Joey was more or less now alone with the snake as she looked up and watched Wendy slide down the gullet of the large predator. With his fingers wrapped around her body, she stood proudly with her hands on her hips, waiting patiently for her turn.
The snake walked his jaws over Wendy’s wriggling body as her muffled giggles sunk lower and lower into the snake’s body, on her way to his grumbling stomach. Soon only Wendy’s pretty pink platforms hung from his mouth and his now free h and reached to also grab the waiting main course.
After swallowing Wendy down into his stomach, Joey soon joined her. Also heading down head first, the souls of her shoes soon said goodbye to the moon lights and Joey’s curves were sliding their way down the snake’s throat on their way to meet Wendy again and jostle for space in the stomach.
The snake was happy! He had easily eaten two girls and they were sitting comfortably in his stomach. Well, comfortable for him, it must have been quite the squeeze for them. Not for long however because by the next day, both girls had been fully digested, save for some of the harder substances and he was looking for two more!
It seemed the doctor’s medication had begun to work and after another trip to the doctor’s office for a check up, another doctor in his belly, he was growing more confident in his eating abilities. He’d never be able to eat as much as the competitive eaters, he just wasn’t built that way but he was now happy that he would soon be able to enjoy more of what Earth 2 had to offer and, more importantly, join his friends when they decided to eat rather that sit it out and watch them gobble up girl after girl because he wasn’t due another feeding for a week or so.
It was a wonderful day and he had the day off work and decided to head into his local park to enjoy the sun’s rays and catch a few snacks jogging by. It was a good day to do just that because a number of Joey, Wendy and Dee clones were out and about. One Joey clone wandered past and eyed the snake, giving him a sultry side smile. He was leant on the bench and tilted his head towards her. She was naked save for her heels. The park he had chosen to enjoy that day was a nude park where all humans were encouraged to be naked upon entering and it was often full of hungry preds. The girl’s either placed their clothing in the bins provided or just didn’t bother wearing anything to start with. None of the clones were going to be leaving the park anyway, not on such a bright sunny day as this, too many hungry preds to pick them off.
The snake didn’t think twice and he wrapped his fingers around the busty brunette and was about to lift her off her feet. He had started to open his mouth when she spoke directly to him. “You don’t want to enjoy me in another way before you eat me?” She smirked up at him, inches from his opening maw.
The snake lowered her down slightly and cocked his head “another way?” He asked curiously as her tip toes lightly touched the concrete path again. “Sure, when was the last time you had sex?” she purred…
The snake was more than a little surprised. It had been a while, since he left for Earth 2 and he had hoped to find a female of his species really soon but before he could answer, Joey smiled “Yeh, thought so, you know some of us are not just here to be eaten you know!” She gestured for him to let go and he was a little reluctant. “Don’t worry..” she reassured him “You can eat me once we’re finished.” Well what did he have to lose?
Joey knelt between his thighs and smiled up as she found his sheath… Now the story could continue here with details of how this particular clone enjoyed the snake’s double cocks and how he was surprised at how such a small human managed to take both his cocks inside her but this is a vore story is it not? So let’s just say that both were left very satisfied!
The open display had drawn a little bit of a crowd and a Wendy clone as well as a Dee clone had gathered around to watch Joey bring the snake to completion. They cheer and clapped as he filled her belly with snake spooge and, still sat on his double dicks, she looked up at him and purred “Bon appetite sir!” With that, still with his cocks inside her, the snake lowered his head over Joey’s head and walked his jaws over her shoulders and slowly lifted her from her perch as his jaws gripped her firmly.
The other two girls watched in amazement as he lifted her into the air and began to slowly swallow her down. Those beautiful curves of hers bulged his throat and soon Wendy was bouncing up and down on her toes giggle “eat me! eat me!”
With Joey’s lower legs dangling from his mouth, the snake chuckled around them and reached out to grab Wendy around the waist. She let out an excited squeal of delight as her feet were lifted from the pavement. She looked up and directly above her she saw Joey’s knees in the snake’s mouth, her thighs vanishing quickly into the black void beyond. The snake held Joey in his throat, her feet dangling delightfully in mid air as he lifted a giggling Wendy up towards his mouth.
Darkness sounded the blonde as her face was soon nestled between Joey’s knees and the snake continued to swallow.
He hadn’t negated to remember to Dee clone stood off to the side and he casually grabbed her too! Why not go for a third? It was about time to up his game and she was stood right there! Dee gasped with surprise as his pale fingers wrapped around her dark torso, even though his attention was full on the wriggling Wendy.
He walked his jaws over Wendy’s back, her large rounded tits squashed against her chest as she followed the fate of Joey and they went down together. The bulge in his throat now included the curves of Joey and Wendy and it was difficult to make out where one ended and the other began. The Joey clone had already started to enter the stomach and Wendy’s rump was wriggling on his lower jaw. This was when he casually lifted a patient Dee around and guided her between Wendy’s pale limbs. Wendy’s pink heeled feet were now either side of the beautiful Dee’s shoulders and her bright green eyes focused on watching her friend’s perfect round ass slowly slide under the lips of the snake’s upper jaws.
Dee was lifted up closer to Wendy’s plump and exposed pussy until she could practically lick at it, which she did, causing a muffled giggle of erotic surprise to be emitted from the snake’s gullet and soon her ass slide neatly under the scaled lips.
Just then Joey slipped into the snake’s stomach with a muffled ‘splosh’ and she fell into the acid filled belly of the snake. For now, her only companions were leftovers; a few of the harder to digest parts of the snake’s previous meals, a few partially digested bones, rib cages, skulls, pelvises, spines and a few shoes. Although Joey didn’t seem to let these items floating around in the darkness bother her, she knew she’d soon be part of the soup herself and wriggled her way into as comfortable position as she could, awaiting her other, more lively, companions to join her.
The snake hadn’t even closed his mouth this whole time, just fed Wendy in immediately after Joey and sucked them down like a thick strand of spaghetti and now it was Dee’s turn!
Darkness approached and Dee had a face full of Wendy ass as the jaws surrounded her head next, then her shoulders and then darkness. She could feel the lips of the snake walk over her body, squeezing her into his tight throat as he ate her too and she calmly allowed the snake to enjoy his three course meal.
Once her own ass was hanging from the snake’s jaws, she felt weld’s thighs slide quickly away from her, the giggling blonde was now taking her turn in falling into the stomach and with her wider curves now no longer held in place by the throat muscles, there was nothing stopping her from just falling in along-side Joey. Wendy’s shoes brushed past Dee’s ears and then there was a load, echo splash from deeper down the dark, wet passageway. “Dee’s on her way too!” came a muffled giggle as Wendy wriggled in beside Joey. “Gonna get real tight in here real soon”, Laughed Joey. “Ouch! Im say on a spine!” complained Wendy “hmm kinda thick in here huh?” “Yup, he’s still digesting his previous meal it seems.” Joey added. “ooh, and just three more to add to it!” came the giggled comment from Wendy as she squeezed in tightly against her sister clone.
Meanwhile, Dee was slipping in nicely and her ass and thighs were now perfectly outlined in the snake’s throat as her toes wiggled to say goodbye to the world.. one.. last.. GULP!!! SPLOSH!!!!
The snake leant back on the bench and allowed the three girls to jostle for space within his belly. Three girls in, a little tighter than two but still comfortable.
The jostling and wriggling soon slowed to a stop and the snake relaxed in the sun as the three girls were now motionless in his belly, their bodies digesting quickly as his metabolism had become accustomed to two and was now kicked into high gear to digest three.
He sat on that bench for a couple more hours and enjoyed watching the other eaters gulp down their meals with gusto and vigour. He chuckled to himself that it wasn’t until later that day that any of the girls were actually making out of the park! The predators were all full and those still eating had a queue of waiting meals to follow down the previous, so some just decided to leave.
The snake was now able to easily consume three girls in one sitting with no problem but he had one more desire on his list.
Once a month is ‘Clone Day’. It’s an event where hundreds of one particular clone are delivered to a specific location for the sole purpose to be eaten by various predators. These predators either pay an entry fee to the event or are invited. It’s a great opportunity for competitive eaters to show case their prowess before the vore games season starts or just for paying entrants to enjoy eating one particular clone type over and over again while rubbing shoulders with some of the more famous eaters of earth 2.
It started as a way to clear out excessive clones and allow maintenance to take place on cloning tanks and modify the genetic code of certain clones. It means that one batch of a particular type of clone can be wiped out and then replaced with the next version. However, the event became wildly popular, televised and sport managers used it to show the training their sports beasts had been doing. While it is still used to maintain and replace older clones in many cases, it has gotten so popular and large than in many cases, clones are produced specifically for the event.
This month, the event was to be held in the tropics on many of the beaches around the islands and the clone this month was Wendy! The tropics had kicked up its cloning facilities into high gear, producing hundreds of Wendy clones and keeping them in stasis for the event. These clones are only produced to be eaten and do not have to full fill any societal roles so programming is kept to basic personality only. So viewers and visitors get the full enjoyment of eating a perfect Wendy clone, giggles and all, without the expense and length procedure of employment programming.
This month, our snake had managed to buy his way into the event. He would be able to enjoy the beach alongside some of the biggest and best competitive eaters to witness first-hand the result of their heavy training as well as making new friends and enjoying the tropical beaches. Oh yes and of course, to eat as many girls as possible!!
He had a particular fondness for the Wendy clone, remembering who she was ever so sweet to him on his first day on the planet, before he ate her and now he was going to be on a beach full of Wendy clones and watching as huge preds gulped them down one after the other like bar nuts. This was going to be great!
He arrived on the beach and there were already hundreds of Wendy clones milling about, enjoying the sunshine. They were playing beach games, relaxing in the sun, drinking at the bar, splashing in the ocean. It was just a mass of Wendys on a beach jolly! There were also some large competitive eaters already settled in to their beach spots and already grasping at clones and gulping them down.
There were some wide mouth slugs that were arm less and so they just opened their maws wide and a handful of clones just climbed into the mouth. They squeezed in as many as they could before the mouth closed around them and they were sucked down into the massive churning belly further down the slug.
Other eaters, with hands and arms, would grab a Wendy and stuff her into their mouth and swallow her down, one after the other. Various weights and classes of eater were dotted around the beach and clones would skip over to them offering themselves up for the next eating.
Bipedal eaters would wander the beach and pounce on a clone at will, gulping her down with ease.
Large wandering beasts just open their mouths and clones climb in.
Large, limbless snakes would slowly slide their jaws over two or three clones at once as they giggled with excitement. The number and vastness of the types of eaters were staggering and our friendly snake was in awe of the event.
He settled himself down under the shade of a palm tree and enjoyed his drink as he got himself comfortable. He watched the clones, play, relax and, of course, meet their demise in some alien’s stomach. It was a marvel. He noticed that no matter how many clones the eaters consumed, the beach didn’t seem to grow empty then he noticed why. Off to the side, almost hidden out of view was an unloading area. Every half an hour or so, two or three large busses would arrive and off would step clone after clone, replacing those that had been eaten already. He knew this was a crazy event but he had no idea. These girls were here for one reason and one reason alone.. To be eaten!
Cameras were filming some of the larger eaters as they consumed multiple clones and reporters interviewed managers and eaters alike. The reporters were not Wendy clones but they were female humans and occasionally, one was consumed by mistake or wanted a closer look at one of the eaters and found herself joining the multiple Wendy clones churning in a stomach. It wasn’t intentional but it was inevitable. These big eaters didn’t care; if a girl was placed in front of them, they didn’t think twice and just ate her whole without a second thought, before reaching or calling for another. It was wild!
By now our snake hero had settled down under the shade of the tree and a few clones had gathered around him. They were not paying him must interest but they were enjoying their day in the sun. He didn’t want to fill up early and so just enjoyed watching the bubbly blondes bouncing on the beach. Well, that was until his temptation grew too much and he couldn’t resist it any longer….
Pretty soon, our snake had grabbed one Wendy clone in one hand, had another in the other, his jaws opening over her head and another already in his belly!
“I am going to be so fat by the end of today” he laughed as a clone’s ankles slipped past his jaws.
Our snake continues with his metabolic training and he is now happy that he can eat whenever he wants. He is happy to join his friends in the park or just wandering around town and join them in a feast whenever they want without having to wait until his next scheduled feeding. He has now managed to control his metabolism quite successfully so he can either quickly digest a belly full or slow down for a few days.
He can regularly eat five or six girls a day now with no problem and on special occasions, digest them quick enough to gulp down 10 -15 a day! The local fast food service has seen an up-tick in meals delivered to his apartment, that’s for sure!