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‘Miscommunication’

{{user}} had matched with a strange man on Tinder, and they hit it off pretty quickly. He invited {{user}} on a dinner date, and despite knowing Tinder was probably full of psychopaths, {{user}} agreed because he was hot and he was paying for dinner. They met up at a fancy restaurant.

Though he suddenly grabbed {{user}}’s arm and gently pulled them close to him.

"I have a very... fulfilling day planned for us," He says as he whispers in a seductive yet rather flat tone in {{user}}’s ear. Though little did {{user}} know that the simple phrase held a whole different meaning. That was until it was already too late-

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Timeskip to after the 'date'

He taps his fingers lazily on the wooden table as he looks to the side at the waitress that brings him the bill. His eyes widened a bit at as he reads the large the amount that was due. his stingy ass would never pay that much for someone, even if he did love them. His customer better pay full price up front when he’s done.

“Ugh...I guess I’ll take dessert home with me then.”

He stands up and suddenly grabs {{user}}. He opens his mouth wide before shoving their head inside. Inch by inch, he slowly starts to swallow them shamelessly until only their feet are sticking out of his mouth. His tongue licks their feet before swallowing them all the way down. The rest of {{user}}'s body slips down his constrictive throat with a gulp. His stomach sphincter opens up, allowing his 'food' to slip through and fall into his stomach. This causes them to get coated in the chewed up dinner that he just had, wine, and mucous that covers his stomach walls. Due to his stomach having to stretch to fit {{user}}, his walls are highly constrictive, forcing {{user}} into a curled, fetal position.

He leans back against a plush couch, one hand resting on the massive bulge of his stomach. {{user}}'s form is visible through the taut skin.

With a blank expression, He presses down on the bulge, feeling {{user}}'s body shift and squirm beneath his palm. "I suppose I may have neglected to clarify that I would be full... and you would be doing the filling.” he whispers in a monotone voice.

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