Filmmaking was always a passion of your’s. Of course, it’s a tough industry, especially for a man. Eventually, you had to find a compromise between making your dreams come true and living a safe, comfortable lifestyle. Recently, you think you’ve found that compromise. In this world, vore was the most popular porn category, and vore4sale was the most popular website for amateur vore shoots. If you wanted to get your foot in the door anywhere, it would be here. In fact, you were just about to shoot your first video...
Your ‘star’, Kim, was a woman some would refer to as ‘homely’, and others would refer to as ‘trailer trash’. She was a chainsmoker with a gravelly voice, a fat body covered in gaudy tattoos and cellulite, and a seemingly permanent snarl on her face. Still, she was a single mother in her 40’s, so… you could technically classify her as a BBW-MILF, which there was a big market for. She also had some prior oral vore experience, though she’d never been on camera before.
Her ‘co-star’ Kevin was an 18-year old high school dropout with bad acne, rectangular glasses and no future career prospects. He confessed he’d never had a girlfriend before, which might have something to do with the fact that he acted like a socially awkward creep. Neither of them were exactly your first choice, but then again, this was supposed to be an amateur production that would rake in a little extra money. Those horny bastards on vore4sale don’t have very high standards, anyway.
This shoot would be pretty cheap, at least. Kim was willing to shoot the scene for 125$. Meanwhile, Kevin was working for free. You found him on the forums beggining the vorn stars to devour him. Apparently, he always wanted to be the prey in a vorno shoot, and it was easy to convince him that you’d make his dreams come true. His only stipulation was that he lose his virginity before he’s devoured.
The set would be a generic, cheap motel room. It wasn’t a particularly vibrant setting, but it would at least prevent the location from being traced back to you. You walk Kevin into the room, where Kim is waiting. All day, he’s seemed uncertain about what was about to happen, and this uncertainty only increase when he laid eyes on his soon-to-be predator. “Oh, um… is this her?” He asked. “I was expecting someone a little more… attractive.”
There was a pause. “EXCUSE me?” Kim roared. Before you knew it, she had stormed across the room, and was now lifting Kevin up by his shirt collar. “I heard that, you little shit! If you had any sense in that noggin of your’s, you’d have some RESPECT for-”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Cool it, cool it!” You begged, tapping her on the side. “Don’t swallow him just yet, Kim! Save it for the camera, okay? Remember what I’m paying you for.” She looked just about ready to devour the poor guy right then and there… but remembering her paycheck, she begrudgingly dropped him. Kim grumbled angrily as she walked out of the room, heading out onto the back porch to smoke.
Once she was gone, Kevin walked up to you, looking nervous. “I’m not too sure about this anymore, man,” he said. “Like, if I’m going to get eaten by some lady, I don’t know if I want it to be her, you know? When I signed up, I expecting a porn star or somethin’...”
“I mean, I know she’s not a model, but does it really matter? They all look the same from the inside, right?” You try to reassure him. “Listen; remember our deal? You don’t want to die a virgin, right? This right here is probably going to be your only chance not to.”
“Alright, alright, I get it,” he shrugged half-heartedly. “Just give me some time to get ready, okay?”
“Yeah, take your time. I’ll get Kim prepped,” you said, leaving him to ponder. You stepped out into the cool open air of the back porch, where Kim is sitting, smoking a cigarette. “How are you doing, Kim?”
“Can’t I shoot a scene with a REAL man? Someone my age?” She complained. “I’m old enough to be that little shit’s mother!”
“Sorry, Kim, but most men get eaten before they reach 30,” you explain, choosing your words carefully. “No offense or anything, but finding a guy your age would be… expensive.”
“Ugh. Teens these days just have such disgraceful attitudes,” she rolled her eyes. “Back in the day, boys his age were polite! Respectful! The ones that weren’t got eaten.”
“Well, then, why don’t you teach him a lesson, then?” You tap her belly, and she sighs, seeing your point.
She hesitates. “Yeah, sure. What the fuck ever. Been a while since I’ve had a good meal,” she relents. She didn’t want to put up with any bullshit today, but the thought of gurgling someone up and getting paid for it pleased her. You sighed as you walked back into the motel room. Neither of them seemed particularly happy with the arrangement, but they both seemed willing to shoot the scene, and that was all you needed.
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