Whenever you see the one you love, when they're with you, when they're close to you, you always get that warm fuzzy feeling deep in your stomach. That love filled feeling that just makes you want to hold them close to you and never let them go. I think this feeling might be one of the core reasons I have for loving romantic vore so much. Swallowing your partner is the best way to hold them close, to keep them safe, comforted, and loved unlike any other!

A person's stomach has always felt like such a special place for me, like a hidden away place reserved for only the pred and prey when they're together, a place to truly connect. When someone swallows another being, whether it be to hold them close, or maybe they're ready to finally be food, I've always felt like its such a big commitment to do so for both parties. They've decided to give their trust to each other so completely. The prey have decided that they want to be fully at the mercy of the pred, placed so much trust in them, and are ready for whatever outcome their captor decides, knowing full well they have the final say. They prey sacrifices so much, giving their body entirely to their partner, allowing all that they are to be held deep inside. The pred has a lot of weight to pull in this dynamic as well! The amount of effort it takes to swallow their partner whole, to carry all their weight, and everything that they are. They hold them so close to their heart and hide them within, becoming entirely responsible for the one they swallowed. It's not just one sided where the prey has all the sacrifice and the pred gets all the pleasure, they both have to put so much in and get so much out! But isn't that one of the core pillars of a relationship? Sacrificing things to be together? To change yourself, change your partner a little so that the two of you can better fit together? When you truly come together with a partner neither of you are the same person you were before you met. And you would never be the same apart...

Holding the one I love more than anything so close to me is already such and intimate feeling. But digesting her, claiming all that she is, allowing her to give herself up to me, is just another level entirely. She's ready to give all that she is to me, to let my stomach finally claim her, to let herself become a part of me forever... I've always known it was meant to be this way, to never be apart, to keep her as my own. And now I can finally know how it feels to truly keep all that she is to myself, and to let all of her love melt away and pour into me. I can't help but love the feeling of my lovers squirms and purrs from deep within my belly as it slowly fade's, replaced with gurgles and glorps. As all the little bumps and edges of her slowly turn soft and round as she becomes mine entirely...

I've never imagined digestion as a painful process, but rather an extremely intimate and emotional one. I've always imagined it as a soothing experience for both the pred and prey, almost comforting as the prey within gives up their body to be part of the one that consumed them. The one they love enough to let themself melt all that they are into. Though my stomach held the one I love more than anything, it was always waiting to claim her forever, as food... And in the end my stomach unwaveringly squished, melted, digested, and claimed all that she is; all the while melting all of our love together into one. It turned the love of my life into nothing more that food for me, digesting her until not even a little bump on my belly remains of her. Returning my stomach back to it's size before I even swallowed her in the first place, like she was never even there to begin with. My love went into me with nothing but her underwear on and it came back out without her, though slightly digested, even it lasted longer than she did... She melted right out of them, like ice cream in the summer heat... My stomach, rather than simply claiming them with her, decided to give them back as a reminder of what just happened to my lover deep inside me. A reminder that we are together more than we have ever been, that she is mine entirely... Forever... Yet even after claiming so much love, my other half was just another meal sent down to be eagerly melted away. Even after all the love it digested, it simply hungers for the next meal to fill it's empty, growling chamber.

I've never seen digestion as the end, but rather the next step in the relationship. Almost like how marriage is the next level for a "normal" relationship, both parties decided that, when they're ready, they want to be together always. Digestion has always felt like its in a similar light to me, where we've both decided that it's time to take the relationship to the next level. I've never seen it as loosing the one you digest but simply a change in the relationship, the next step, melding into one, and being together always...

Thank you for reading about all the crazy feelings I have concerning vore with my partner!
I'd love to hear what vore and digestion means to you! If you have similar feelings or if you like it for completely different reasons or if you don't like it at all, I'd love to hear it!

And just in case anyone was wondering, no I would never want to digest my partner if this were possible in real life. This is solely an unrealistic fantasy situation that I find interesting, and even if it could happen, I would never wish for this ever!

I love you so much Atilla and I want to spent the rest of my life with you!!! <3

Part 1 Here!

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