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Even Nyomi can get herself in too deep after a meal, and her guest may not be all he seems. I wonder what will happen...

The second piece I did for 's story! Don't judge me I beat my characters up a lot > w>

Here's the story! And the first part in case you missed it!
Sensitive Subjects (vore) [COLLAB, 2/2][Warning! This story contains vore (M/F, nonfatal), digestion, weight gain, stuffing, burping, belching, bloating and many other examples of tummy related trouble. This story is not for everyone]
Brown liquid followed by red liquid poured into the second tall, wide drinking glass, and Nick offered it towards Nyomi, only to have it offered back to him with a polite raise of her hand. “You sure about that, Miss Nyomi? I mix a fine drink, you know. He offered a polite smile, but Nyomi continued to raise her hand.
“No, no no, I’ll,” Hot, thick gas built up in Nyomi’s chest. She pounded her chest several times before finally ejecting a long, rancid belch along with a soggy sports bra. “Fine. Oh, urp, it looks like your friend gave me a present.” Bending over to pick up the sports bra forced another burp. She squeezed out some stomach juices, then held it towards Nick. “Would you like a keepsake, Ni Sensitive Subjects (vore) [COLLAB, 1/2][Warning! This story contains vore (F/F, Nonfatal), implied digestion, burping, belching, and some other belly-related nonsense. This is not for everyone]
“No, Alex, I’m not worried about her. She was honest in her consultation, she’ll be honest now.”
Even though Nick spoke with confidence, his orange-cream tail hung rigid between his legs. The young neko swallowed down his fears, sighed, then looked at the stainless-steel elevator doors. He could see his relfection, smartly dressed in a lovely, burgundy sweater that gave room to his slight paunch and comfortable black tights that showed off his curves. Even his long, red hair was done-up nicely, having been brushed to give it some waves and bounce. “After all,” He continued, still smiling, “We’re only here for business. We have nothing to worry about.”
Alex shook her head, but her tall, black ears remained erect. She too was smartly dressed, but far more casual than Nick. Her fair

Description
Even Nyomi can get herself in too deep after a meal, and her guest may not be all he seems. I wonder what will happen...

The second piece I did for 's story! Don't judge me I beat my characters up a lot > w>

Here's the story! And the first part in case you missed it!
Sensitive Subjects (vore) [COLLAB, 2/2][Warning! This story contains vore (M/F, nonfatal), digestion, weight gain, stuffing, burping, belching, bloating and many other examples of tummy related trouble. This story is not for everyone]
Brown liquid followed by red liquid poured into the second tall, wide drinking glass, and Nick offered it towards Nyomi, only to have it offered back to him with a polite raise of her hand. “You sure about that, Miss Nyomi? I mix a fine drink, you know. He offered a polite smile, but Nyomi continued to raise her hand.
“No, no no, I’ll,” Hot, thick gas built up in Nyomi’s chest. She pounded her chest several times before finally ejecting a long, rancid belch along with a soggy sports bra. “Fine. Oh, urp, it looks like your friend gave me a present.” Bending over to pick up the sports bra forced another burp. She squeezed out some stomach juices, then held it towards Nick. “Would you like a keepsake, Ni Sensitive Subjects (vore) [COLLAB, 1/2][Warning! This story contains vore (F/F, Nonfatal), implied digestion, burping, belching, and some other belly-related nonsense. This is not for everyone]
“No, Alex, I’m not worried about her. She was honest in her consultation, she’ll be honest now.”
Even though Nick spoke with confidence, his orange-cream tail hung rigid between his legs. The young neko swallowed down his fears, sighed, then looked at the stainless-steel elevator doors. He could see his relfection, smartly dressed in a lovely, burgundy sweater that gave room to his slight paunch and comfortable black tights that showed off his curves. Even his long, red hair was done-up nicely, having been brushed to give it some waves and bounce. “After all,” He continued, still smiling, “We’re only here for business. We have nothing to worry about.”
Alex shook her head, but her tall, black ears remained erect. She too was smartly dressed, but far more casual than Nick. Her fair