Got Hungry Again (Vore)

---STORY TIME--- After my last meal digested, I decided that I wanted to try a more filling meal. What better place to search than a buffet? Not long after I arrived, a very attractive (delicious) looking girl wearing a button-down flannel shirt and jean cutoff shorts walked in with a couple of her friends. She appeared athletic, so hopefully she had an appetite. Not paying any attention to the others with her, I watched as she piled a thoroughly surprising amount of food onto several plates. I had to resist watching or I might have simply eaten her in the middle of the busy restaurant. After a while, I chanced another peek. She was leaning back in her seat a bit with her shorts unbuttoned, rubbing her now huge, round belly. Even from the distance, I could see the strain her tightly-packed belly was putting on her shirt's buttons. My belly let out a deep rumble. I was so hungry, but there were too many people around. I managed to overhear her say she was going out to her car for a nap as she stood up to leave. Perfect. I got outside just in time to see her hop into the back of a large van and close the door. Fighting every one of my urges, I decided to wait until she fell asleep. I wanted to really enjoy this one. After twenty minutes, I couldn't take it anymore and quietly opened the door and got in. Luck was just on my side today; she was fast asleep. She was in only her shirt and panties, having apparently discarded her shorts somewhere, making it all the better. I gently put my mouth around her feet and swallowed once. The flavor was already intoxicating and I wasn't even at the best part yet. I slowly swallowed her long, toned legs, running my tongue all over them. Her feet plopped into my belly, making a small bulge as I lightly nibbled on her tasty thighs. I swallowed again, bringing my lips up to her hips. Needless to say, I was thoroughly enjoying the minimal clothing. I almost didn't hear the soft moans as I savored her more sensitive regions. I felt her legs twitch a few times in my throat and belly, loving the movement of live prey. As much as I was enjoying this, the main course still awaited, gurgling and churning right above my mouth. I unbuttoned a couple of the bottom shirt buttons and ran my hands over her very taut, bloated belly. I swallowed up to the third button, bringing her lower belly into my mouth. My eyes rolled back into my head slightly, the taste almost overwhelming. I unbuttoned a few more buttons and swallowed again up to her navel. Lifting up the flaps of her shirt, I ran my tongue over every inch of the amazingly delicious belly and navel, earning a light moan every so often. I occasionally felt the vibration of her belly gurgling and churning through my mouth, making the experience exponentially better. There was truly no better taste than a stuffed, bloated belly. I unbuttoned her shirt to just below her breasts and swallowed again. Her lower body was now completely in my belly, bloating it out quite a bit further. I rubbed my growing belly with one hand while I reveled in having that sexy, gorged belly entirely in my mouth. I savored that tight, gurgly stomach for a good ten minutes, the flavor never once diminishing. I would have done longer, but I felt her begin to stir, and I really wasn't in the mood for hearing damage today. I unbuttoned her shirt fully and removed it as best as I could, only to disappointingly discover that she had kept her bra on. I swallowed anyway, still greatly enjoying her tasty breasts as her belly began its decent down my throat. After savoring her breasts for a minute or two, I nearly forgot that she was about to wake up. With one more powerful gulp, I swallowed her shoulders and head, my belly expanding rapidly and filling to the brim. I don't remember ever being this stuffed before. I felt her wake up after I arrived home, moving around slowly trying to figure out where she was. My belly was so taut, I could feel every minute movement she made. It felt amazing and I couldn't help but rub it all over. She eventually deduced her situation, and began to really struggle. She was much more feisty that I had anticipated. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure as she struggled all around in my belly. At one point I thought I might actually burst. Eventually she calmed down, and I fell asleep rubbing my bloated gut and enjoying her aftertaste, primarily her delicious, gorged belly. I need to hit up buffets more often.