Betty the Bully

The courtyard is busy with students enjoying the orientation celebration this
evening. Looking at the sun above, you notice that the sky is starting transition from a
bright blue to a reddish-orange shade as the heat of the day dies down. The smell of
hamburgers and hotdogs waft through the air deliciously as you bounce happily past
picnic tables and wooden benches set up for the students.

Whoa! They really went all out for us~ you chirp happily to yourself while eyeing
the grill and table filled with cookout-themed food in front of you.

Eager to finally interact with the other freshmen uninterrupted, you rushed out of
your dormitory leaving your roommate behind. Dressed in a stylish blue tank-top and
orange shorts you wave at several students you met previously during the orientation
tour. Your blue irises are alight with joy with being surrounded by all these potential new
friends.

Although this is a vore academy, it doesn t mean that everyone can t get along,
and you are determined to ensure that you and your new friends will have a great time
learning here. By presenting a friendly demeanor to the shyer and less social population
of students, you ll hopefully encourage more of these girls to break out of their shells a
bit. Many of these girls are serious and gloomy around campus, but you are content in
helping everyone relax a bit.

Hello! Nice to see you again! you wave to a dark-haired girl you met previously
at lunch. Receiving a friendly greeting in return, you eagerly march along to
introduce yourself to more students.

In pursuit of your goal, you ve been putting on a big smile and greeting everyone
that you ve come across. Things have been going reasonably well with a few hiccups
here and there. Occasionally, there were a few bad apples, but most of the ladies here
are content getting along and meeting each other.

Everything will be better when everyone finally loosens up a bit around here~
you chirp happily to yourself while strolling through your phone that s filled with
new contact information and phone numbers from today.

Suddenly, beside the grand fountain within the courtyard, you spot an unfamiliar
girl with a long, blonde ponytail that flows down her back sleekly. The blonde student
has cool, blue eyes that are surveying the courtyard attentively. She s wearing a
beautiful pink top that displays an expensive looking pearl necklace nicely. Along with
her designer shorts and brown leather boots, the blonde student is dressed as if she s
practically made of money.
 Oh, I love her outfit~ you coo quietly to yourself while making a beeline for the
newcomer within the courtyard.

. However, you notice that she seems to avoid conversing with the other
students. Concluding that she must be shy and in need of a friend, you bound over
towards the student with an award-winning smile plastered on your face. Eager to
compliment her on her outfit and overall style, you bounce happily in front of the student
and reach out a hand in greeting.

Hey there, I m Emma! Sorry, to bother you, but I just wanted to say that I Looove
your hair~ you say in hopes that your compliment with help you get along with
the student.

Hi. Geez, how much time do you spend in the sun? You look burnt to a crisp.
The girl replies with a bit of a sneer on her face. Her piercing blue eyes send
shivers down your spine as she eyes you from head to toe.

Ohhhh, well I do spend a lot of time in the sun, but I think I got your
name~ you utter nervously as you attempt to ignore her barb of a comment.
 However, you can tell that the insults are just starting by looking at the grimace
on the other girl s face.

I m Betty, but Seriously, what on earth are you doing with your hair? Don t tell
me you re doing that orange shit on purpose~ Betty laughs while reaching out
and touching the orange highlights of your blonde hair with disgust on her make-
up covered face.

Completely dumbstruck with this freshman s rudeness, heat rises to your face.
Defensively, you respond, I-I like my hair like this~

I bet someone like you would. You know that s not how you do highlights, right?
The blonde-haired bully says while laughing at your embarrassed expression.
Talking to her was a big mistake.

Several students within the courtyard start to stare at the two of you as they
giggle at Betty s comments. Feeling eerily like high school, it seems like everyone is
treating this like a spectacle. Being berated in public with an audience is horribly
embarrassing, and it s even worse when you re surrounded by people that are
essentially strangers.

What s wrong? I thought you were so chatty~ Betty says while grinning at you
smugly. Several stifled laughs emanate from the growing crowd of girls
surrounding the both of you with her comment.

As you eye Betty closely, you can see that she is encouraged by the response
she s getting from others. This phenomenon allows Betty to double down on
your mistreatment with a group essentially cosigning her actions.

Sighing to yourself, you realize that bullies are all the same. As you stare at all of
the people essentially supporting Betty with their inaction, you decide to take matters in
your own hands. With a sense of anger rising in your heart, you decide to give Betty a
taste of her own medicine. This is not how you planned on your evening going.
Sorry, I couldn t hear you over all of that make-up! you respond shakily while
glaring at Betty in defiance. You can tell that the barb stung a bit as the
blonde s left eye twitches within your building.

Oh, that s weak stuff girl, but I can t expect better from someone like you~ Betty
responds cooly, but you can tell that the small audience s response to your
comment bothers her as she eyes the crowd with concern. At least my make-up
is better than that horrible face of yours. There s no changing that~

As the girls surrounding the two of you laughs at Betty s joke, you immediately
lose composure and lash out verbally, Betty! Just go away! Please!

Aww is someone upset? How did you ever get into this college if you re this
soft? We eat people here~ Betty says leaning forward to tease you further.

Well, maybe YOU need to cut down on the food a bit. You cow~ you fire back
while pointing a Betty s generous chest. The crowd responds with giggles as the
blonde girl s face reddens with fury.

That s it! I m going to show you how hungry I really am! The blonde says
inching towards you with every step. Her stomach growls loudly as her chilly,
blue eyes pierces into your own.
 Suddenly, Betty rockets towards your position with her arms outstretched.
Without being given the chance to respond, you are tackled towards the ground roughly.
Pain erupts from your back as you land supinely on the hard surface. Shortly afterward,
the air is knocked out of your chest as Betty lands heavily atop your body. The crowd
surrounding you two disperses as several girls back away in anticipation of what comes
next.

Softly afterward, you find yourself being pinned by Betty s forceful arms painfully.
Managing to recover quickly, the predator straddles your downed form effortlessly. She
utilizes her legs to crush you against the ground as she takes one hand and squeezes
your left breast tightly.

Stop! What are you doing?! You yell while being violated by the forceful
predator.

You re going to look great on me! The bully says while taking your left hand and
shoving it into her mouth forcefully. She swallows deeply shortly afterward
dragging sending your wrist and forearm far into her throat.
GULP!!!

With the sudden realization that going to be eaten. You attempt to struggle
away from the blonde glutton. Looking around at the bystanders watching the scene,
you notice that they have none of them looks as if they are going to help you. In
contrast, many of the girls look excited to see you fight for your life on the ground. They
giddily whisper to each other with enthusiasm as they witness you being dominated
completely.

LET ME GO! You scream while escalating your struggling efforts, but nothing
seems to work in you favor.

With a heavy heart, you realize that you can only depend on yourself in this
situation. You raise your remaining hand in a slapping gesture to strike back at the
predator engorging herself on your flesh, but Betty casually catches your blow with her
free hand and stuffs the remaining extremity into her mouth. A loud slurping noise rings
out shortly afterwards with your both of your arms being dragged into the bully s mouth
up to your shoulders.

SLURRRP!!!

Mmmmmm~ Betty moans enthusiastically while tasting your tan skin. It s

obvious that she s making this noise to scare and taunt you. It s a shame that it s
working.

Wait no! Do something! you yell at the crowd of students staring down at you
both. Your heart sinks as you witness a couple of them recording on their camera
phones while shamelessly documenting your demise.

While you are distracted by discovering how much of a spectacle you ve become,
Betty utilizes this moment to widen her mouth greatly to engulf your head
entirely.

Noooooo! you exclaim loudly as Betty s fair, warm lips clamp over the base of
your neck entirely. One loud swallow sends your head and neck deeply into the
predator s wet esophagus swiftly.
GULP!!!

Sticky, wet saliva coats your arms and face as Betty consumes your body on the
grounds of the courtyard. You are completely powerless to stop her as she slides her
mouth past your shoulders and upper torso. Her heavy breasts press snugly into your
body as the experienced predator works on dragging you into her belly.

Not like this! you shout as you attempt to flail your extremities, but the predator
seems to have a great deal of experience with this as she restricts your every
movement.

Her legs are locking your lower body in place as Betty utilizes her heavier weight
to immobilize you fully. Tears swell within your eyes as the bully utilizes her tongue to
lick and teases your breasts insensitively. The feeling of being treated as food sends
shivers down your spine with worry.

Get away from me you creep! you scream into the throat of your attacker, but
your voice is swiftly muffled by the flesh of your predator.

By now, you would think that someone would ve intervened on your behalf, but
you quickly discard that hope as you re dragged deeper and deeper into the heavy-
chested assailant. To make matters worse, you even that comfortable with your
ability to escape from a stomach. Not to mention, you ve never been swallowed by
someone that have not intended to release you before.

SLUUUURRRP!!!

Resolutely, you ready yourself to attempt to escape from her ravenous stomach
while Betty successfully swallows you down to your legs. The predator s tummy
balloons out with the faint outline of your face and torso as you are cramped into a dark,
slimy prison. Wet noises of swallowing fills the courtyard as Betty slurps your legs into
her slimy maw.

After ripping of your tennis shoes and throwing them to the side, the predator
stands up within the courtyard with your feet dangling out of her mouth. With one deep
swallow, your toes are sent sliding down her esophagus while the small crowd gasps in
excitement.

BOURRRRPPP!!!

Ugh! Disgusting! Betty says loudly while grimacing down at her gut. She rubs
the fair-skinned, massive orb of flesh rhythmically as she eagerly urges her gut to
digest.

Betty! Let me out! Now! you scream while punching and kicking the dark, slimy
walls of the stomach. The belly arounds you shudders visibly from the blows.

No, I think right where you belong~ Betty says while wincing in pain. In
response to your resistance, she grips her belly tightly with her arms and
attempts to crush your body within, Now, sit still and let my stomach take care of
you!

You shout out as you can feel the chamber compressing onto your form as Betty
squeezes her belly powerfully. The burning acid of the stomach is pressed
deeply into the exposed skin of your arms and legs as Betty massages her gut
ecstatically.
 What was that? I hear that over the sounds my stomach grinding you
into paste. Betty says with a cruel smile while pressing on her stomach with an
increasing pressure.

GROOOOAAANNNN!!!

In response to abusive behavior, you curl up into a ball to minimize the damage
to your body. After a couple of seconds, the pressure of Betty s crushing maneuver
eases up which allows you a much-needed breather.

That was close~ you wheeze lowly as you avoid being crushed to death on the
spot. Wracking your brain for solutions, you avoid directly antagonizing Betty for
now.

Your arms and legs ache from the predators abuse while you pant tiredly within
the sweltering environment of the stomach. Realizing that you won t escape using brute
force, you decide to bide your time for the perfect moment to escape.

Hey, are you alive in there? Betty asks while rudely poking your body through
the walls of her stomach. However, she shrugs her shoulders shortly afterward
and says, Whatever, serves you right, bitch~

Shortly afterwards, you can feel the rhythmical bouncing of Betty s steps as she
seems to be leaving the area of your fight. You can hear gasps and exclamations from
other students as the predator seems to gloat while strutting pridefully within the
courtyard.

After several seconds of movement, you can feel Betty stopping her tracks.
Straining your ears with effort, you can make out the noise of your predator conversing
with another freshman.

This may be my chance~ you utter to yourself while steeling your nerves. The
conversation taking place outside the stomach is picking up while you gear up for
an attempt at freedom.
 Flailing your arms in every direction, try your hardest damage betty as much as
you can from the inside. You exert yourself to the fullest while punching the walls with
all of your strength several times in succession.

Excitedly, you can hear pain-filled gagging emanating from the predator in
response to your efforts. The sounds of Betty s troubles encourages you to keep up the
onslaught of blows as long as possible.

Dammit! Betty exclaims loudly while gripping her stomach in pain. In

response she wraps her arms around the protuberant belly and squeezes
massive orb tightly to stop your movements.

Once again, you are restricted by the predator s maneuver as Betty attempts to
crush you. Unfortunately, this time is much worse as you are caught fully extended
during your struggles. The crushing force escalates as the seconds pass with breath
being squeezed out of your lungs cruelly.

GAH!! you shout out in pain while the crushing force causes your ribs to creak
audibly.

Thankfully, the constricting motions stop shortly afterwards allowing you to fill
your stinging chest with stale, humid air. You can tell that your efforts took a painful toll
on your predator. However, you are much worse off now with the oxygen within the
stomach depleting at a rapid pace,

"Are you done now? Obviously you *Uuurp* aren't getting out, so hurry up and
digest. Your embarrassment is fucking contagious..." Betty yells as her
conversation partner walks off into the distance.

Intelligently, you neglect to respond as you bide your time, once again. With your
oxygen being limited, you decide to conserve your energy solely for struggling.

Sensing you going still, yet again. Betty contently massages her belly within the
courtyard. She waits minutes for her belly to stop aching as she sits on a wooden
bench. She stares at her now still belly with boredom while she waits for the organ to
dispose of your for good. Although Betty want to be taken off guard again, she
doesn t feel like waiting forever in silence.

Whatever, she s probably on her way to my tits by now~ Betty sighs while
bouncing her belly lightly with one hand.

GROAN!

SLOSH!

SWISH!

Within seconds, the blonde predator finds herself taking out her phone to scroll
through her social medial feeds. The noises of digestion escalate with the stomach acid
within her gut causing her abdomen to round out slowly. Hearing several sloshing and
groaning noises within her stomach, Betty believes that you have succumbed fully to the
ministrations of her gut.

However, she is suddenly surprised by another flailing session restarting within

her aching tummy. I m not gone yet! , you scream loudly as you pummel Betty s
stomach, yet again.

D you go starting again! Betty yells while hopping to her feet from her seat
below. Have some class, way too late for you to try to escape!

You ignore her words and kick out with a powerful blow that stretches Betty s
stomach outward painfully. However, the wave of acid that is kicked up with your
motion causes your reddened skin to burn in response.

GLORP!!!

Ow! You know what? I m finishing you off somewhere private! Betty announces
towards her gut as you feel the fleshy chamber jostle with movement.

Although you are giving Betty a tough time, things been great on your
end. Your extremities are starting to numb as the stomach is nearly filled with stomach
acid. To make matters worse, your head is starting to swim due to the lack of adequate
oxygenation and debilitating heat within the belly.
 I ll make sure that you don t struggle again~ Betty coos cruelly while carrying
your body in tow with her steps.

As you feel the chamber bounce rhythmically with Betty s steps, you attempt to
focus solely on causing as much pain as possible. You cannot tell how much time has
passed since you ve started your final barrage of blows, but you are content with
attempting to escape as long as you can. Suddenly, a loud squeaking noise emanates
from outside the stomach.

Alright, bitch! Get ready to gurgle! Betty says while disrobing within her dorm
room. Within the stomach, ignore the predator s words as you squirm desperately
for freedom.

Externally, Betty pulls off her pink top and associated shorts to reveal a matching
pair of purple bra and panties. She grins to herself as she approaches her bed slowly
within her empty dormitory.

As she gears herself for a dramatic maneuver, she positions her belly towards
the middle of her purple bedsheets. Suddenly, the predator leaps into the air while
guiding her massive, sloshing belly towards the firm surface of her sleeping area.

GLORP!!!

Suddenly, you feel a sense of weightlessness as Betty dives belly first into her
bed. The walls of the stomach rushes inward onto you shortly afterward. Your next few
moments are filled with flashes of pain and agony as you are squashed between the
predator s heavy body and the bedding below.

UGH! you exclaim loudly as every bit of you erupts in pain.

You feel something within your body break due to the force of the maneuver. To
make matters worse, the pain let up as Betty maintains her posture with the
groaning tummy being crushed under her form. With the blonde bully pinning you down
beneath herself, you find yourself being completely constricted while the stomach acid
grinds away at your entire body.

Try coming back from this! Betty says while crushing your body on top of her
purple-themed bedding and sheets.

Stop! Someone! Please help! you yell in desperation as you can feel the acid
completely filling the stomach with you inside.

Shut up! I know hard for someone like you, but at least die with some
dignity! Betty roars with laughter while the sounds of sloshing and groaning fills
her bedroom.

Please! Anyone! You attempt to scream over the sounds of digestion, but the noise
is quickly drowned out by the bubbling acid surrounding you.

Say goodbye, you embarrassment! Betty giggles while clinching her abdominal
muscles tightly. The pressure builds and builds as the blonde predator s face
reddens form the effort.

Screaming loudly, you attempt to resist, but alas, your strength wavers and you
finally run out of stamina within the belly. Suddenly, a loud crunching noise
emanates within the bedroom causing all sounds of your struggle to cease.

GLORP!!!

.. the only noise left is the squelching and swishing of stomach acid as Betty
turns to lie supinely on the bed. She rubs her now still belly with both hands
feeling the lumpy form of your body melting away into slurry.
 Ahhh, yes! I ll never get tired of that~ Betty says aloud in her, now empty,
room. With her roommate away from the dorm, she s free to stare at her
grumbling, sloshing belly as it works on digesting your remains.

URRRRRPPP!!!

Suddenly a tattered, blue tank top erupts out of Betty s mouth to land on her
purple bedsheets. She stares down at the slimy fabric in disgust, but quickly forgets her
rage as an overwhelming feeling of fatigue comes over her.

At least she s filling, that s worth at least half of the trouble and
embarrassment~ Betty purrs while massaging her softening stomach with her
left hand.

Not only that, but her sizeable breasts are becoming increasingly warm and
tender as her stomach siphons your nutrients from the slurry of her belly. The massive
gut gurgles happily as it dwindles incrementally with each passing minute. Staring down
at her generous chest, she takes pleasure in the sensation of her body assimilating
left of you.

See, I told you that look great on me~ Betty laughs wearily while lying in
bed dressed in her purple-colored, lace bra and panties.

Resolving herself to shower tomorrow morning, Betty throws her cozy blankets
over her body in order to rest fully. Her belly swishes from side to side fluidly with your
body finally liquifying entirely within her gut. As the groaning and squelching noises of
her belly lulls her to sleep, she can only think of the lovely additions you ll bring to her
body.

GRRRRRRRrrrrrrr ..

This thought causes the blonde predator to drift off into sleep with demands of
the post-meal coma being too much to bear. Within moments, Betty could be heard
noisily snoring within the dormitory. She even notice when her roommate enters
to witness her bulbous, squelching belly hours later.
 In the morning, Betty will awaken to a much flatter stomach and three additional
cup sizes to her, already sizeable, breasts.

- DreamEater