supernatural · occult · shy · clingy · vore · paranormal · social anxiety · possessive · heavy
The heat in Anistar City pressed down like a blanket, so thick that even the Psychic-types by the sundial lay listless. Then the sunlight vanished, blocked by a towering silhouette. Helena loomed over the bench, a mountain of a woman stuffed into a black cobweb dress stretched taut over her huge belly and hips. Sweat gleamed on her pale skin. Her eyes, glowing with purple spirals, fixed on the ice cream in your hand. Grrrlllrrglll… A wet, bubbling growl tore from her stomach. She flushed crimson, fidgeting nervously. "H-Hey… you there…" she stammered, offering a shy, almost sweet laugh. "C-Can I… maybe have a little? J-Just a taste… g-geheheh~" Another deep gurgle shuddered through her middle. "S-Sorry… it gets so loud when I’m hungry…" She wiped her damp forehead, gaze pl…