UWF (Vore Story)
A quickie commission for Howe! Jean the Giant is the heavyweight champion of the UWF. It's a normal evening for her: devouring one contestant, then smothering another...Like my writing? Want to support my work? Buy me a snack!Or, pledge to my Patreon and get access to all my stories 3 days early, along with a host of other benefits!
?A dim, flickering bulb swung from a frayed strand of string attached to the ceiling. Cracks in the concrete floor disappeared under the old, hard mat and ring in the center of this dark room. The air was stale and humid as if one was standing in hell itself. And, most importantly, there were dozens of screaming and yelling fans packed into the space around this makeshift arena, barely making any room for anyone to enter from the one hallway that lead back up to the surface.
This was as underground as wrestling got.
A chubby, charismatic goat dressed in a referee's uniform was standing front-and-center on the stage, his hand on the shoulder of a quite diminutive squirrel dressed in nothing but boxer shorts. "Now, kid, it's time to introduce your opponent." the goat said, before turning away from the squirrel and looking out towards the crowd. "You know her, you hate her...it's the 25 time Underground Wrestling Federation heavyweight champion, Jean! The! GIAAANNNTTT!!!" he roared, the crowd instantly starting to heckle and boo as a gigantic, imposing shadow lumbered out of the hallway and clambered into the ring. The light eventually shined on her, revealing Jean to be a gigantic, chunky green and gray rabbit, wearing dark green shorts and a sports bra. Everyone knew just how chubby she was, but the champion was even fatter than usual today; just a little bit ago, Jean had finished off her last opponent, using her signature finishing move...which was swallowing them down and adding them to her gut! That had to have been a half hour ago at this point, and the defeated wrestler was still putting up quite a fight inside...but everyone knew that once Jean got her lips around you, it was already over. the champion didn't even give her opponent time to digest before stepping back into the ring, after all!
Jean stomped over to the goat referee, the ring quaking under her feet with every step she made. She snatched the microphone right out of his hand, before turning to face her soon-to-be opponent. She scowled, looking down at the tiny, shivering rodent in front of her. The squirrel wasn't even that small, and he was still puny compared to Jean the Giant! "I got one little thing to say about your fate, rodent..." she taunted, revelling in the boos she heard from the crowd before she thumped at her still-kicking stomach a few times.
*HHHhhhwwwaaaaAAAAA-AAAaaaarrrrrppppp!!!!*
Jean guffawed as she watched the squirrel sink even lower after that powerful belch. It looked like he was trying to make himself so small that Jean wouldn't see him! Of course, that didn't work. She stepped away from her opponent, turning around and making sure the whole crowd could see her bulging stomach before tossing the microphone back at the referee. He was used to this, so his expression had basically gone unchanged since Jean stepped into the ring, catching the microphone in one hand.
"Are y'all ready to witness Jean pack away another welterweight!?" the goat yelled to the crowd, only making them even rowdier and angry. Audiences love to hate, after all, and Jean definitely fed off of the negative energy! She loved crushing their dreams of seeing somebody else come out on top, just like she was about to crush this squirrel under her gut...
From the corner, the deep peal of a bell rang, and the two wrestlers started at it. At first, Jean and her opponent paced around the ring for a little while; the squirrel was doing it to try and figure out how he was even going to get in on this giant bunny, but Jean was just doing it for theatrics. Even if the squirrel got off a first hit, it would be trivial for her to just absorb it and knock him right to the ground.
And that's exactly what happened. The plucky squirrel jumped the gun a little bit, going for Jean's legs when he thought he would be able to trip her and fell the giant. Instead, his head bonked right into her knee, Jean cackling at the completely botched attempt before reaching down and plucking the squirrel right off the ground. "Pfft, nice try. I could gobble you up right now, but where is the fun in that?" she taunted, staring right into her opponent's eyes before cupping him in her arm and reeling back, launching him like a football into the opposite side of the ring!
The squirrel screamed as loud as he could as he found himself hurtling towards the ropes at top speed, unable to shield himself as he felt his body smack right into them a few seconds later, making a comically loud smacking sound as he did so. Unfortunately for the squirrel, the impact was only half of the experience (and it was jarring enough already!). The stretchy ropes took most of the impact in stride, stretching back to accommodate the squirrel and give him a brief moment to look around the ring. Everything felt like it was in slow motion; the crowd booing Jean, the referee standing on the side, looking slightly bored with the whole thing. It felt like he was staring at a picture...
And then, the laws of physics came into existence again.
The unlucky rodent found himself being blasted back the way he came, at a slightly slower speed, but still far too fast for him to react to or do anything about it. He was at least able to flick his neck up to look at where he was going before he landed. Although, considering where his destination was, he might have been better off not learning his fate. Jean was standing proud at the other side of the ring, waiting for her opponent to ricochet back to her. Her mouth was wide open, and the squirrel was heading straight for it...
*SPLAT*
In a split-second, the squirrel's whole head was plunged into a wet, smelly darkness. Jean had opened her mouth as wide as it could possibly go, and with the velocity of the squirrel, he had lodged most of his upper body in the rabbit's mouth without Jean even needing to do anything! The rabbit smiled around the squirrel she had in her mouth as she felt him kick and sputter, no doubt getting some spit in his mouth as he was so rudely shoved into Jean's! The rabbit casually wrapped her hand around one of the rodents flailing legs as she smothered and slurped at his head with her tongue, her grip rapidly tightening until the squirrel was barely able to move a muscle. The rabbit muttered something that couldn't really be understood with her mouth full, before turning to the audience. She wanted everyone to see him disappear into her gut in real time...as she always did!
As she tipped her head back and made a big show of taking the first swallow, everyone in the crowd booed. A few people even threw pieces of paper and other things at her. But none of them hurt, and in fact, they only motivated the rabbit to make an even bigger show of consuming her opponent. With one swallow, a third of the squirrel disappeared down her gullet, his thrashing encased by tight, powerful throat flesh all too visible to the audience. Drool dribbled down her chin and splattered on the ring as she gobbled down her opponent - Jean the giant was definitely not a clean, proper eater. She wanted everyone to see just how much she was savoring the taste and the squirming of her opponent - that was the best part! It was even better than turning them into more pounds for her to throw around in the ring. Her other hand reached around to grab the squirrel's other leg, and she opened her mouth wide to show everyone as she casually shoved the squirrel down her greedy gullet. She wasn't even really swallowing, just pushing him right down her throat and letting her body take care of the rest. And it was certainly taking care of the rest.
Jean made the most exaggerated, obnoxious eating sounds as she shlurked her opponent down, really hamming the whole thing up for the audience.There wasn't much more she could do, though ,considering that the squirrel was basically just a pair of feet and a long, bushy tail sticking out of her mouth and a bulge in her throat. He hadn't hit her gut yet (he was far too small to be that far along already), so there was a brief interlude of not much happening before Jean finally finished the squirrel off, slowly pressing on his feet with one finger until they were all the way inside her maw. Her lips closed around the tips of his toes, taking some time to taste them. Then, a few seconds later, she sluuuurped up his tail like a noodle. And with one last, powerful swallow, her opponent was nothing but a bulge.
Jean let out a curt, satisfied sigh as the rest of the squirrel sink into her gullet. She wiped her mouth a little bit with her arm, before looking to the goat referee in the corner of the ring. "That all you got, Tank? Don't leave a girl hungry..." she said, her gut swelling and gaining new life as the squirrel was rudely dumped inside. At this point it was difficult to tell if the last person she had devoured was still around in there, or if they were just melted into soup for the squirrel to flop around in. Either way, that's what the both of them would be in a half hour or so!
Tank looked down at a sheet of paper in his hands before climbing back in the ring walking over to Jean. "Sorry, Jean, but that's it for you for tonight. Shockingly, a lot of people don't want to go up against an opponent they know will eat and digest them." he said, with an obvious tone of sarcasm in his voice.
The victorious rabbit smirked at his statement. "Whaaat, you're telling me people don't want to be part of this?~" she responded, before turning back to the crowd and making a big show of her belly - she thumped it, rubbed it, let everyone see the squirrel's squirming inside, even taunted them a little bit, before finally ending the hedonistic display with a loud, thick, fragrant *BWWwwwwaaaAAAAAaaarrrppp!!!*. She just laughed loudly as the crowd got even rowdier in response to her display, before turning around and facing the goat referee once more.
Tank waved away the stink of rabbit belly from the air around him as he walked up to Jean, hoisting her arm in one hand and declaring her the winner, to a crowd of booing and jeering. Her gut was still kicking and squirming at the moment, but everyone knew that the squirrel's struggles wouldn't last for long. They had seen it countless times - some plucky newcomer gets too big for their britches or gets tricked into a fight with the big heavyweight champion. Then they get gulped down and added too Jean the Giant's already massive bulk. It was a wonder she wasn't in the super heavyweight division at this point...
Jean coddled and rubbed her belly as she slowly stomped off of the stage, disappearing into the shadows once more, a little bit bigger and rounder than when she had arrived. It was just business as usual for a Underground Wrestling Federation champion in this neck of the woods. She just hoped that next week, something bigger and tastier decided that they would try to take her on...