Gala Gaze (Vore Story)

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A commission for Dahwchooa. Evan is serving a shift at a big gala, and he quickly catches the eye of one of the socialites...


"Oh, have you had those truffled shrimp? The ones that little blue kobold has been carrying around? They are absolutely to die for." a giraffe, wearing a black dress and an incredibly expensive looking necklace, wine glass in one hand, hors d'oeuvre in the other, said that as she conversed with a group of people who were similarly ostentatiously well-dressed. The scene was a lavish get-together, banquet, ball, whatever you wanted to call it, and one of the people in that small conversational circle was a frog named Rita. Red, covered with pinkish splotches and dressed in a lovely, flowing dress and pearl necklace, Rita was one of the most wealthy and well known socialites in this part of the country, and she was certainly no stranger to lavish functions like these. It was basically all she did now, attend these fancy parties and converse with others of her incredibly-high social status. "Oh, yes, I did manage to grab one of those earlier. An odd mixture of flavors, not sure I was a fan of it. The waiter, on the other hand, though...mmh! Almost snatched him up right on the spot~"

For someone of the more common variety, staffing these events was considered a relatively prized job. The pay was nice, and being in such a classy, luxurious environment was still quite a nice experience, even if you were the one tasked with maintaining it! The only problem was that...well, if you weren't careful, weren't strong-willed enough to resist the charms of some of these patrons, you could end your night inside one of them! And that's where we find that short, blue kobold. His name was Evan, and this wasn't the first time he had staffed one of these parties, though he was still relatively new to the whole operation. And today, well, he was enduring pass after pass from every person he served! It felt like he could hear people constantly talking about how tasty and cute he looked, almost as if there was competition to be the one taking him home at the end of the night. Even though he was obviously not the only waiter that the people at this party were interested in, he couldn't help but hear everything they said as being about him, with how many times they were actually teasing him...

"Oh! Come back to see me, huh? Surprised someone hasn't scooped you up yet, you little morsel~" Rita commented as Evan made a pass by her little group once more, a fresh platter of snacks in his right hand for people to take as they pleased. "Aha, yeah, uh, I guess people aren't feeling so hungry today..." the kobold replied with quite the nervous chuckle, feeling a bit hot under the collar...trying his best to hide it, but not doing a very good job, honestly. "Ah, look, you got him blushing up a storm..." one of Rita's compatriots said as she continued to lay the teasing on thick, chatting amongst her friends about how edible Evan looked without even addressing him directly, a different kind of power to act like he wasn't even there. Something Evan wasn't quite prepared for, and which flustered him even more powerfully as a result! The warmth of the uniform he was wearing certainly didn't help things either. The kobold was just constantly taking passes by these heartthrobs of predators, all gussied up for the occasion as well. Certainly, he was going to end up in a belly before the end of the night. The only question was whose it would be, and Rita seemed to be leading in that category right now~

"Oh, come on, don't be shy! I've ended up with plenty of folks like you in here at the end of a good night. It's why you take the job, don't you?" Rita continued to tease as she suddenly reached out and grabbed Evan by the shoulder, wrapping him up in her thick, red arm and pulling her right against her plump gut, barely concealed by that black dress! At least the impact was rather soft, warm, smooth skin making contact with his own through that sleek dress she was wearing...and judging from the quiet sloshing that Evan heard on the other side of that big amphibian belly, the frog had been snacking on more than just his platter tonight!

The entire circle of Rita's friends and associates looked down at Evan as he blushed madly, the kobold nearly turning towards that froggy gut in order to hide him from all the eyes that were upon him, sizing up Evan for the moment that they could steal him away. "Mmm, Rita, you might want to ease off him a little bit. Looks like you broke the poor thing..." one unfamiliar voice came as Rita croaked in laughter, pressing Evan firmly against her gut as she slowly started to waddle away from the conversation. "Yeah, I think you all might be right. I'll spirit him away for a little bit, get him a little bit familiar with how things work around here~"

Evan couldn't do much else but follow Rita; he was pretty much plastered to her stomach already as the frog made her way towards the back of the ballroom. Occasionally, a guest would make an offhand comment or alight their gaze upon the kobold, but it was quite understood by everyone that Evan was spoken for for the time being. Especially as Rita made her way up the stairs towards a balcony that overlooked the rest of the party, hallways and doors on either side leading to plenty of private little rooms for whatever purposes they might be needed. It was pretty obvious to everyone that by the time Evan came out of one of those rooms, it would be in a tight, wiggly form~

As soon as the door closed behind Rita as she ushered Evan into the little private room, the frog immediately started her teasing assault up once more! The second Evan turned around to face the frog, he was greeted by those red, amphibious lips pursed up just a few inches from his face, Rita more than ready to start making out with her catch before the two of them had even fully gotten in the door! Quickly after that, the frog reached out and wrapped her arms firmly around Evan, pulling the kobold into a hug while she pressed her lips against his snout and immediately started to poke and prod inwards with her long, slick tongue. The frog knew exactly what she wanted and how to get it out of Evan; the kobold resisted a little bit, before his eyelids gradually slid down and he embraced Rita in the heavy smooch she was getting at. Allowing his lips to open, and that sticky frog tongue to slip right inside of his mouth. It was less of a battle inside of Evan's mouth, and more of a flattening, as the fat appendage just completely dominated Evan's own tongue! Lapping at the back of his throat a little bit, even, just exploring every inch of his muzzle as the frog casually started to push and walk the kobold over to a small, yet plush and comfortable-looking bed...

Rita fell backwards onto the mattress, taking Evan with her as she continued to make out with the kobold, lifting him up so that his body rested on her gut and bosom while she continued to completely dominate the little lizard with her tongue! Eventually, she broke away from the kiss, allowing Evan to take a breath with his lips coated in slick frog drool. "Oh! You taste absolutely delectable, sweetie, like you got all gussied up just for me. Let me get a few more tastes of that flavor..."

The next thing Evan saw was Rita's open, pulsating mouth, and he expected to be sliding right inside without so much as a transparent bit of struggling beforehand! But that wasn't quite what happened, at least not yet. Instead, that tongue came shooting out, splattering against Evan's snout and starting to slurp and lick all up and down his face, leaving a warm, wet trail wherever it touched. At the same time, the frog reached down to one of her breasts, groping and pushing at it until it slipped out of the dress she was still wearing, allowing the frog to fondle herself up while she continued to give Evan a thorough tongue bath! Feeling that happen, along with everything else, Evan couldn't help but pop a boner underneath the tight black pants he was wearing, hopelessly humping against Rita's soft, hors d'oeuvres-filled gut; the same one he would be disappearing into as soon as Rita got too hungry to play around with her food anymore! "Nnh...quit it..." Evan said in a not-very-convincing tone of voice as he attempted a cursory nudge against Rita's imposing, powerful body, though he couldn't even say it that without getting some more of her saliva in his mouth...he wasn't doing a very good job of "fighting back" against Rita's ravenous appetite, and the frog knew that this was exactly what he wanted, as well. It was just a little bit of roleplay in bed, and it most certainly enhanced the experience for the both of them! Though the kobold kind of wished that he'd get more time to breathe in between assaults from the frog's slick tongue...

He got just that a few seconds later, though perhaps not in the form he would have wanted! Rita did retreat from her tonguing kisses just a little bit, catching her own breath in the process; the two of them just huffing and panting as they stared longingly at each other. "Oh, I just can't help myself anymore-" Rita said as her mouth suddenly flew open, the tip of her pink tongue shooting out and SPLATting Evan right on the tip of his snout! The kobold only got a precious split-second to stare into the frog's glistening, quivering maw before Rita reeled him right in, Evan's whole head being engulfed by her fat, froggy lips! Instantly, the kobold was neck-deep in the mouth that had wanted him so, Rita wasting no time in licking, slurping, and even curling her long tongue over every inch of the kobold she could. Nngh, he tasted SO good...! The best cute boy she had ever gotten a lick of, honestly, and she'd had a lot of them before...! She just wanted, no, NEEDED to have him inside of her.

The frog continued to pull Evan in with her sticky, slime-coated tongue, the kobold's snout soon pressing against the cavernous hole in the back of her throat. Plunged into darkness, Rita's snack could really only wiggle and moan as the frog greedily devoured him, Rita barely even remembering to breathe in the process of gulping him down...she was absolutely enamored with this cute little kobold and his fantastic flavor. Evan was sucked nearly halfway into her throat with just one swallow, Rita groaning as she felt Evan madly humping against her tongue, a bit of saltiness imparting even through the uniform that the cold was still wearing. The kobold didn't think it would really go anywhere, but he was quite surprised when he felt the tip of that tongue probing along his waistline, eventually slipping past his waistband and starting to lap and stroke along his throbbing cock! Evan gasped deep in the frog's gullet as he was caught off guard by all of this, the frog jerking her head back quickly to pull Evan's wiggling feet into her mouth so that she could clamp her lips shut, completely trapping the kobold inside of her maw and throat. Keeping him locked in place, so that her tongue could do everything it wanted to him~

Evan whimpered and gasped against the tight, slimy throat walls that surrounded him as he felt that tongue rooting around in his pants, curling around his shaft and squeezing it tightly as he helplessly pumped his hips into the opening it had created. "Fuck...why does this feel so good?..." he thought, just stopping shy of moaning those words into the frog's gullet, as he quickly felt something starting to surge up inside of his body. He knew once he blew his load, the frog would gulp his limb, spent form right down, and he still wasn't too sure about all of this...! God, it just felt so good, though. He couldn't help himself, he was gonna...

Rita FELT the moan in her throat as Evan spilled a salty, thick load of kobold cream right into the frog's mouth, the vocalization vibrating the folds of her throat as she quickly and eagerly gulped all that stuff down, sending it to her guts alongside the kobold she had worked it out of! Just as Evan couldn't stop himself from blowing his load once the frog's tongue got involved, Rita couldn't help but gulp the kobold down once she got it out of him. It was as if a trap had been sprung inside her gullet, and now Evan was going nowhere but down into the froggy depths of the amphibian's stomach. His whole body shivered and tingled as Rita's tight throat continued to squeeze around his sensitive shaft, even though she had completely milked him for all that he was worth...at least in the sexual sense. There was so much more Evan could give the terms of the wonderful feeling of being full, and he was well on his way to satisfying that need!

That one swallow had Evan's head and shoulders already starting to disappear behind Rita's breasts and collarbone, and the second half of his body was well on its way to the same situation. The kobold could still feel Rita suckling on his long, lithe tail, but it was obvious that wouldn't last too much longer; if not because of the frog's hunger, then simply because of the existence of gravity. Add the involuntary contractions of the frog's throat, and, yeah, Evan was feeling his snout press up against the opening to Rita's stomach in just a few seconds' time. The opening seemed so small at first, yet it yawned open to stretch over his entire head with just one clench of the throat muscles behind and around him! The sour-sweet smell of wine immediately assailed Evan's nostrils as he was pushed into Rita's stomach proper, the chamber full of those little appetizers that the kobold had been bringing around earlier...! At this point, of course, they were mostly digested, just a thick sludge at the bottom of the amphibian's gut that sloshed around as Evan was deposited inside. Not the cleanest environment by far, warm and slimy and filled with stuff that Evan would rather not think about the origin of. Yet, there was also a strange kind of coziness to it...

The frog's breasts bounced up and down as her belly was filled out, Evan stretching out her black dress quite a bit as he attempted to find some sort of comfort inside the amphibian's guts! "CrOOak...mmh...delicious. Nice and meaty, with a lovely salty aftertaste~" Rita croaked in appreciation as the 'bold started to settle deep inside of her stomach, the frog taking every last moment she could to savor Evan's delectable flavor as it steadily faded from her lips. Evan didn't get much time to get comfortable inside Rita, though, because as soon as the frog finished up, she started to get back on her feet again. There was still a party going on outside, after all, and it would just be rude to leave the function without a proper goodbye! The world sloshed around Evan with every step Rita took as she attempted to make herself at least somewhat presentable, stretching that black dress over the thick, sloshing bulge the kobold made in her midsection before slipping through the door and discreetly rejoining the party as it started to slowly wind down.

At first, it was a bit hard for Evan to tell where Rita was going, not only because the constant movement discombobulated him quite a bit, but because it was hard to hear pretty much anything over the grrRRRGGGggllls and gLOOOoorrggss of the wet, churning sack around him. If he paid enough attention, though, he could start to hear some more unfamiliar voices, and piece together the fact that Rita was now back out on the floor with a belly full of him! The thought of his squirming form being so publicly on display brought a deep blush to the kobold's face, knowing he had absolutely no chance of avoiding such a thing unless he stayed completely still inside - and Rita kept him under wraps as well! Judging from what tiny bits of conversation Evan could hear, he wasn't really coming up much, but the kobold could just feel the eyes ogling him from every side of the gala. And, as if things weren't already tight and sloshy in here, after a few minutes of the frog walking around, Evan felt something cold pouring down onto his head! Well, cold compared to the rest of his environment, considering it was wine, and a class act like Rita wouldn't be caught drinking a chilled red wine! Blegh...like the thick stew in here needed to be even more alcoholic. The pungent, sharp odor was quite the addition to an already aromatic stomach environment for the kobold, to put it nicely...

Eventually, though, the topic of Rita's swollen gut did come up, Even as the frog tried her best to act like it wasn't even there...not out of embarrassment, but just because this was something she did so often! And the frog had a great answer for what it was in there. "Oh, this? Just a little bit too many hors d'oeuvres, sweetie~"