Stuck in the Lift (Vore Story)

Story by mzmm on SoFurry

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A YCH done for Tyrantlord! Sal gets stuck in the elevator at her work with a giraffe named Ferra, and the claustrophobia quickly drives Ferra a bit crazy...


*DING!*

That sudden, loud noise jolted Sal a little bit as the sergal stood in front of the elevator shaft in her building, getting ready for another day of long, boring, tedious office work. As she made her way inside and pressed the button for her floor, the day seemed to be starting off as depressingly normal as any other day. There was only one other person in the elevator with her, a giraffe who worked a few floors down. She recognized her, but they didn't really know each other, so everything was quiet as the elevator door closed in front of them.

As the elevator car ascended, it continued to feel like another boring, average day. The sergal almost fell asleep standing up a few times...she didn't get a lot of sleep last night.

The elevator car jerking to a stop far before it usually did certainly woke Sal up, though.

At first the sergal just thought that it was stopping on another floor. But after a few moments, both of them realized that the door wasn't going to open. Out of the corner of her eye, Sal saw the giraffe step forward, reaching out and trying to pry the elevator doors open...an idea that went absolutely nowhere fast.

The giraffe turned around to look at Sal, her face stricken with annoyance. "Great. It's stuck." she grumbled, making her way over to the button menu - being so tall, it was quite awkward for the giraffe to even move around in this elevator cab, but it was even more difficult for her to bend over properly to look through all the buttons! "Ugh, where is the damn call button..." she muttered to herself, Sal just sort of standing off in the corner and checking her phone, trying her best to just avoid too much social contact with this relative stranger. As time went on, however, it was pretty clear that wouldn't end up happening...

Sal's new acquaintance put out a help call, but judging by the fact she was quickly banging on the walls and calling out for help, it didn't seem like what she heard on the other end was satisfactory enough. Eventually, she just slumped against the wall, already starting to look pretty anxious with all of this happening. "Well...I guess we're stuck." she said with a sigh, looking up to Sal and noticing her for the first time. "At least I'm not alone. My name's Ferra, do you work here?"

"Uhh...my name's Sal, i'm the cleaning lady." the sergal quietly responded, trying her best to not make too much of a conversation out of all of this...but it was pretty clear that Ferra was not interested in just sitting on her phone as the two of you waited to get rescued.

"Oh! Yeah, I think I've seen you around a little bit..." Ferra responded, before digging into the purse she had strapped around her arm for a minute or two before realizing with a sort of horror that...

"Fuck! I didn't pack any snacks!" the giraffe cursed out loud, slumping against a wall as she realized that she wouldn't have anything to tide her over while the two of you waited for rescue. All she could do was hope that you would at least get out of here before lunch...

Time passed. Minutes, hours. Boring minutes and hours, to be sure. Knocking on the walls, sending out more calls for help...nothing seemed to be making this go any faster, and it seemed like the elevator was truly and wholly stuck. Sal and Ferra could definitely hear some commotion from inside the elevator shaft and on the floor above them, but it wasn't loud enough to the point where they could actually communicate...and, needless to say,the isolation in such a small space was starting to drive the two women a bit stir crazy! It was clear that Ferra was already nervous when the situation first revealed itself, but now the giraffe was starting to become a bit of a nervous wreck, babbling about not being able to breathe and feeling the walls closing in on her...but, most of her complaints were about her hunger. It was about lunch time at this point, and Sal was feeling quite peckish herself...but to say that Ferra was starving would be an understatement. In this tiny room, Sal could hear the giraffe's stomachs rumbling, to the point where it was actually becoming a bit of an annoyance in itself...

At some point, Sal noticed that the giraffe was starting to sniff and smell the air around her. She didn't think much of it at first, but when Ferra's attention started to turn to the sergal herself, it was clear she was going to get pulled into whatever was going on in the giraffe's starving brain!

"Do you have...caramel?" Ferra asked, coming closer and sniffing harder as she continued to get that wonderful, sweet smell, along with...a little hint of something else. Salt? Did she have a salted caramel candy? "Uh-hah-no, no I don't..." the sergal responded calmly. She could get a hint of where this was going already. She certainly looked like a caramel candy with her brown streaks of skin over her dominantly-white front, so it wasn't a surprise that the maid also smelled and even tasted like the delicious candy! It was nice to always smell sweet, but it sometimes offered a few...challenges for the sergal. And Sal felt like one of those challenges was about to present itself.

"Well, I definitely smell it. Perhaps it's like, a perfume you chose or something...?" the giraffe said, clearly still intent on pursuing the salted caramel candy she was certain was somewhere in this elevator! She was starting to get closer and closer to Sal, a little bit of drool dribbling out of the corner of her mouth, even...oh, goodness. Things were not looking good for Sal in this situation!

"I...well, I guess you could call it a perfume..." Sal stammered, trying to take control of where she thought the situation was heading to...she was really hoping for the elevator situation to resolve as soon as possible, before this whole situation got a lot weirder!

Ferra was now standing just a few inches in front of Sal, her nostrils flaring as she took deep breaths of the sergal's wonderful smell. "Ahhh, so SWEET..." the giraffe mumbled to herself, a bit of her long, blue tongue slipping out from between her lips. "Fuck, so hungry. Listen, I know it sounds weird, but could you...fill up my stomach for the time being? I just need *something* in there..." she whined, reaching down to her gurgling, impatient belly. It needed to be filled, and filled soon!

And, well, honestly...Sal didn't expect her to just come out with it like that. The giraffe had backed her into a corner, and was profusely drooling and sniffing the air as she thought about what the sergal had to taste like. Sal was rapidly losing control of this predicament, it seemed like she was destined to fulfill what the giraffe was asking of her...

So she put her hands up to shield herself. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. WHAT did you just say?" Sal asked indignantly, feigning ignorance of what exactly the giraffe was referring to. Perhaps she could just delay what she saw was happening long enough for the firefighters to come to their rescue, because, well...Ferra's tongue was starting to slip out of her mouth, just inches away from Sal's snout. And if the giraffe got a taste, she was not going to let go...

"C'mon! We could be stuck here for *hours*. I already feel like I'm wasting away..." Ferra continued to wine, quite the melodramatic tone to her voice as her tongue continued to get closer to Sal's forehead. "I could make it up to you, maybe we could have some fun first, even. Like this..."

The giraffe trailed off for a moment, before her thick tongue splattered right against Sal's forehead, stunning the sergal in a way and allowing Ferra to slurp right down her face! The taste was better than anything the giraffe could have even imagined, a wonderful sweet-and-salty blend that titillated her taste buds and made her beg for more. Sal's entire face was coated in sticky, warm giraffe drool in a matter of moments, Ferra exploring every nook and cranny of her delicious body and starting to work her way further down towards Sal's chest. Her tongue and her hunger were so overpowering, and it felt like Sal couldn't do anything to stop the giraffe's slimy assault if she put all of her energy into it...and, well, she really wasn't in a situation where she could put all of her energy into it right now! The giraffe's tongue almost froze her in place in the corner of this elevator, leaving the sergal completely open to the giraffe's swelling hunger...

Ferra's tongue continued working its way down Sal's body, completely relishing and savoring in the salty-sweet flavor as the tip of said tongue neared the sergal's waistline. That tongue was starting to get quite inquisitive, slurping and licking over Sal's breasts and belly...until it ended up trying to work its way into the sergal's pants! Sal gasped as she felt the slimy appendage sliding between her waistband and her body, shocked at where the giraffe was obviously going with all of this...but with Ferra overwhelming her body like this, it was almost impossible for her to do anything in response. And, perhaps most strangely of all...it was actually starting to feel kind of...good? That tongue had worked its way all up and down the sergal's torso, absolutely coating her in slimy and sticky drool and wearing her down to the point that a tongue between her legs was actually starting to sound like quite the lovely idea. Ferra couldn't speak with her tongue so occupied, but she glanced down at Sal, the two locking eyes in a knowing fashion...

And so, Sal fell to the floor, Ferra going down with her somewhat and undoing the sergal's pants as her tongue continued to work its way between her legs. Eventually, Ferra managed to get where she wanted, getting a bit of a taste of the sweet nectar from Sal's folds...they didn't quite have the same salty caramel sweetness as the rest of the sergal, but they were still more than enough to convince the giraffe to get going for real! Sal cried out in pleasure as she felt the tip of the giraffe's tongue start to penetrate her, Ferra probing deeper almost immediately once she heard how loud the sergal was getting already! In a way, it was as if she was getting a little taste test of her meal, an idea that the giraffe found quite appealing...

At this point, the two of them really didn't care if or when they got rescued. They were far too occupied! Ferra was enjoying eating out Sal quite a bit, though the giraffe couldn't help but feel her stomach grumbling with impatience every now and again...she would look up to Sal, seeing the sergal's face beet red with her mouth agape as she felt Ferra slipping further and further inside of her folds with every probing thrust she made. "OH, God, Don't stop..." Sal yelled out as Ferra's tongue pushed forward once more, sliding so deep inside of her nethers...it was an experience unlike anything she had ever felt before! And all the while, Ferra continued leaning down closer and closer to the sergal's legs, spreading them open as she tried to dig deeper inside...

The last bits of Sal's uneasiness and uncertainty continued to melt away as Ferra's tongue probed even deeper inside of her canal, the sergal reaching up underneath her uniform and fondling her breasts a little bit as she felt something starting to surge deep inside of her nethers. Was she going to cum already? Considering how good this felt, and how long it had been since she had done something like this...it wasn't actually that surprising, especially because Ferra just refused to stop increasing the pace! All Sal could do was gasp and moan and cry out breathily as Ferra continued burying her tongue even deeper in the sergal's nethers...

Eventually, Sal couldn't take it anymore. Her pelvic muscles clenched tight around Ferra's tongue as she orgasmed, waves of sweet feminine fluids washing out over Ferra's snout, tongue, and face...a treat to be sure! She even ended up drinking some of the stuff down, though it was a bit inadvertent...her tongue was still deep inside of Sal, but as the sergal's orgasm started to taper off, the giraffe started to slowly pull herself out from between Sal's legs, slowly retracting her thick, long tongue back into its wet home. Ferra smiled as she looked down at what she had turned the sergal into; a wet, gasping, panting mess on the floor of this elevator car...and, well, she was in the perfect position to just get gobbled right down! The taste Ferra had gotten of her earlier was absolutely divine, something that she just absolutely needed more of. And with Sal still awash in afterglow, turning her into a meal would be a trivial exercise...

So, of course, she went for it! Ferra lowered herself down to the ground, reaching forward and grabbing both of Sal's legs with her hoof hands and tugging them forward as she opened her mouth wide once more. Sal looked down to see what was going on, but she didn't struggle or say anything to try and get Ferra to stop...she was so tuckered out by that lovely session the two of them had, and it was only fair that the giraffe got a meal out of her after working so hard to please her! So, as she felt the giraffe's tongue peeking out of her mouth once more, slurping along her clawed feet before wrapping around her ankles and starting to slowly draw them into her maw, she just tried to enjoy it. The warm flesh lapping and slurping at her feet, the giraffe making all sorts of pleasured noises as she sampled the sergal's taste...honestly, curling up in a belly after getting tuckered out like that, it didn't sound like the worst thing in the world! After all, she was just filling Ferra up for a little bit...

Ferra continued working her way up Sal's legs, her tongue binding them firmly inside of her mouth and allowing her to pack her cheeks full of as much salted caramel sergal as possible! Already, she was approaching Sal's knees, and the giraffe hadn't even taken a swallow yet! At this point, all Sal could look at was the giraffe's long, slender neck, imagining how long it would take for her to slide all the way down inside. How nice and warm it would feel...how close and intimate she would be with Ferra all the way down until she was packed tightly in the giraffe's hungry, rumbly belly. And as she felt the tips of her feet starting to press against the back of Ferra's mouth, she knew that trip was going to be starting soon...!

*GgggLLLRNK~~*

Sal was suddenly yanked forward as Ferra took the first, deep swallow, the giraffe's long gullet swallowing Sal nearly down to her calves already! Ferra's lips were starting to encase Sal's waistline, and the sergal could feel something wet and warm snaking its way between her legs...it was Ferra's tongue, of course, and the giraffe wasn't finished with eating out Sal quite yet! She couldn't help but crack a smile as she watched the sergal squirm inside of her mouth, just lapping at her folds with her tongue more than enough to drive the maid crazy...she didn't have anything more to give, though, so she just kind of wiggled around from the stimulation, feeling more of her delicious form starting to slide right down Ferra's throat...

With her meal occupied, the giraffe could start just gulping and swallowing her down with ease. She eventually had to move her tongue out from between the sergal's legs if she wanted to continue with her meal, which was unfortunate but the sensation of having a full stomach would more than make up for it, for sure. Sal could only watch in a mixture of amazement and astonishment as her body continued to slip down into her new friend's long gullet. Due to Ferra's positioning, she was actually somewhat moving upward with each swallow, her legs bent at somewhat of an awkward angle because of it...but, well, that wasn't making things any more difficult for the giraffe! Ferra just kept swallowing and moving herself forward, sliding her mouth over Sal's body like she was a snake...hell, at this point, Sal could even see the bulges she was making in Ferra's throat! It was quite the strange thing for the sergal to watch the bulges in her throat morph in real time in accordance with every swallow she felt, especially as she felt the throat start to take a more active role in her consumption. Undulating walls started to tug and pull at her legs without the giraffe even needing to do anything, though Ferra was also starting to lift herself up off the floor a bit to finish her meal...

Sal grunted a few times as she felt Ferra lifting her up towards the ceiling, the giraffe with both of her arms firmly wrapped around her throat as she took swallow after swallow. "Ah! Fuck, your throat is so strong..." Sal managed to gasp out after Ferra had stabilized once more, gravity now helping the giraffe get her dinner down quite a bit. Ferra really could just stay back and focus on keeping her balance while she worked on packing Sal away in her belly. The giraffe's lips were pursed tightly around Sal's waist now, and the sergal still had quite a bit of throat to travel down! Ferra's throat only continued to get tighter as Sal slipped further down, each swallow bringing a new level of pressure that was tough for the sergal to even picture beforehand...

It felt a bit weird for Sal to be talking to herself while a giraffe swallowed her whole...but, there wasn't really much else she could do as she waited for the process to finish, and it wasn't like the giraffe could chat her up, either! At the very least, Sal could watch as the bulges she made inside of her friend's throat continued to slip further and further down, finally seeing her legs start to slip past the giraffe's chest...still quite a bit to go before she poked out into Ferra's stomach, but progress nonetheless. Sal was getting so close to Ferra's mouth that she could feel the giraffe's warm breath washing over her face now, a steamy and heady scent that fogged up her eyes a little bit...it was basically only her neck and head sticking out of the giraffe's jaws now, that slimy blue tongue once again starting to lick and slurp along Sal's face. Eugh. She didn't need to be slathered in any more drool then she was earlier!

It wasn't like there was anything she could do about it, though. Ferra absolutely loved Sal's flavor, and she was going to sample it until the very end! Sal couldn't really say anything more at this point. All she could do was moan and shiver every time she felt that throat clenching around her body, rhythmic contractions continuing to send her down into the giraffe's belly. She finally felt one of those swallows push her feet through some kind of opening...which, of course, could only be the opening to Ferra's belly! The giraffe's jaws were now firmly wrapped around Sal's chin, the sergal forced to tilt her head up towards the ceiling as the hungry giraffe finished turning her into a meal. "Oh! Oh God, I'm really, I'm really in your stomach..." the sergal managed to cry out, darkness starting to frame her field of view as the slimy, humid environment of Ferra's mouth continued to envelope her head. The sergal didn't have much more time to remark on her situation, so she had to get out every last word she could before -

*gllllRRRrnk*

She got swallowed down.

Drool dribbled out of the sides of Ferra's mouth as her jaws snapped shut over Sal's head, the giraffe taking a mighty swallow to send Sal down into her gut before licking her lips to get every last bit of the sergal's outstanding flavor. "OH, yes, I needed that so badly..." Ferra remarked, mostly to herself at this point; she wasn't quite sure if Sal could hear her in there...which was a fair assumption to make! Sal could actually hear Ferra expressing her contentment with her meal, though it was rather deep and hard to hear over the thumping of Ferra's heartbeat and the slick, slimy sounds of her form continuing to slide down the giraffe's gullet. About half of her body was in Ferra's stomach now, her position forcing her to kneel in sort of an awkward way as more of herself made her way into the grumbling chamber...Ferra was starting to show quite a bit of a belly underneath her work suit, as well! Good thing there wasn't anybody around to see it, considering it was already bordering on "9 months pregnant"...

The last bulges Sal made in Ferra's throat continued to slip past the giraffe's collarbone, each one disappearing and reappearing in her stomach just a few moments later. The giraffe was so unbelievably, wonderfully full, still licking her lips every now and again as she plopped her rear onto the floor of this elevator car and cradled her fat, churning gut, rubbing and stroking over every last inch of it! "Ah! Sorry if it's a bit tight in there, dear. I just...once I got a taste of you, I couldn't stop myself..." the giraffe managed to gasp out as she felt Sal really starting to settle in her belly, the sergal curling up inside as the last of her body slipped into the chamber she would be spending the next good long while inside of! Honestly, the massaging walls of the giraffe's innards actually felt rather good to the sergal. She was all tuckered out after Ferra ate her out, and a long, intimate, sensual massage actually sounded quite good to her...even if it ended up coming from a giraffe's stomach walls!

Just as Ferra settled in and the realization that the two of them were still stuck in this elevator together started to hit her...she heard something. Well, actually, she felt something first. She felt the elevator car around her starting to shake, before the harsh sounds of metal grinding against metal started to fill her ears as the elevator car started dropping back down the shaft...though, quite slowly. It wasn't a death drop all the way to the bottom, but Ferra still started screaming and clutching onto her stomach, more than terrified that the two of them would end up splattered on the floor...thankfully, that didn't happen. That screeching sound ended up being the elevator starting to realign itself, being pushed or pulled down by whoever was rescuing the two of them just far enough that the door on one of the floors could be opened and they could get pulled out of the elevator car.

Ferra couldn't see anybody through the tiny sliver of access to the outside world she had, but she could certainly hear quite a few people asking her questions and telling her what to do. "Just lie down on your belly and crawl underneath. Tell us if you need more room, but we might have to break some stuff down to move it any farther..." a deep, gruff voice came, Ferra starting to do what they asked before realizing that...well, she couldn't exactly lay on her stomach right now properly! "Uuh, I think you're going to have to move it a little farther..."

After another 20 minutes or so, the rescue squad managed to pull Ferra out of her predicament, though it definitely took quite a bit of elbow grease to get the job done! Sal could hear all the commotion going on outside, and decided it would be best to stay as quiet and still as she could so Ferra could avoid a potentially embarrassing conversation. The firefighters still gave her quite a few weird looks, especially when the sergal trapped inside couldn't help from squirming or moaning a little bit when the stomach clenched inward...! Nobody seemed willing to ask what exactly was going on though, so the giraffe got off somewhat scot free...

As soon as Ferra was out of all the chaos and back into a quiet spot in the building, she started to talk to her stomach a little bit. Work was already done for the day, so she was basically just wandering around until she decided she wanted to go home...! "So, you said you were the maid here?" She asked Sal, still not quite sure if her meal could hear her inside. So, the giraffe was rather surprised when she heard a faint voice responding to her from inside of her belly! "Uhh, yeah, I suppose you could call me that..." Sal responded from inside her stomach, pushing out a little bit to try and get just a tad bit more room inside of the wet, slimy chamber...she certainly wasn't being digested or anything in here, but it still felt rather slimy and tight!

"Great! Um, I know this might be a little bit of a weird question, but...I've been needing some extra help around the house recently. Perhaps I can take you home, get you all settled and cleaned up, and you could see if you wanted to be my personal maid? I had to pay well, of course..." Ferra asked, sitting still in this little office she had found in the corner of her building.

Sal wasn't sure she heard the giraffe right at first! It was such a strange offering, but, well...it really wasn't like she could say no, and plus, it didn't sound that bad. She was starting to like the giraffe that had swallowed her up and teased her so thoroughly...should give it a try, at the very least! And that's what she said to Ferra, the giraffe almost jumping out of her seat when she heard her new friend's affirmation. "Oh! Perfect! I hope you have some interior design knowledge as well, I've been dying to ask someone about this chandelier..." Ferra started rambling as she made her way out of her work and back home...making sure not to take the elevator this time!