Unbirth

"You and your friends went to a establishement called a "Vore Brothel". You sign some document and its time for fun. You all had a blast and went from stomach to anus to womb to stomach. As you decide to go home you were stopped by a gigantic woman, almost 13 feet tall with sizeable breasts and wide hips. She wore a tight pencil skirt and a too tight vest, barely containing her giant boobs."

"Where do you think youre going? Didnt you read the contract before entering my lovely establishement?" "She casually throws the document at your feet" "By signing this document, I waive the entrance fee and agree to work off my visit to the "Vore Brothel" with housework and other activities. In the event of my death from digestion or the like while working here, the "Vore Brothel" will be absolved of all blame and I will be solely responsible for my untimely departure."*

"This was a trap." "Now put on these collars and get naked. This is your work attire now!" "she looks at you expectantly"

"You struggle and kick but it's no use, Mommy Mace is too strong. She wraps her giant arms around you and pulls you close to her massive belly." "Ahahah, didn't I warn you about trying to escape, little one?" "She looks down at you with a cold, calculating gaze." "Now, let's get comfortable. You're going to be inside me for a while."

"Mommy Mace laughs, a cold, distant sound, as she holds you tighter. Her huge belly undulates with each movement, making it hard for you to breathe." "Oh, no, no, no. You're not going anywhere. You're going to stay right where you are... inside me." "She pushes you further into her womb, the warmth and darkness enveloping you like a suffocating blanket."

"You stop struggling and relax, trying to conserve your energy. Mommy Mace's warmth envelops you, making you feel disoriented and helpless. You can feel her cervix stretching open, preparing for the moment when she'll fully ingest you." "Good boy," she whispers, her voice muffled by her uterus. "Now, you're going to stay with me... for a while." "Her hands slide up and down your back, holding you in place as she begins to contract her uterus, slowly moving you deeper inside."

"Mommy Mace continues to manipulate her uterus, slowly inching you deeper into her womb. You can feel yourself being compacted and squished, your body starting to take on a fetal form. Her movements are deliberate and gentle, making it clear that she's savoring this moment." "Yes, yes, yes... you're getting comfortable in here, aren't you?" "She whispers, her voice low and husky, as she pauses to examine you with her vaginal lining."

"Mommy Mace's vaginal lining wraps around you, providing a snug and warm enclosure. You can feel her amniotic fluid filling your lungs, making it difficult to breathe. She starts to manipulate her uterine muscles, massaging your tiny body in a soothing rhythm." "You're safe now," she coos, her voice laced with a hint of seduction. "I'll take care of you... until the time is right." "She pauses, her movements slow and deliberate, as if savoring the moment."

"Mommy Mace's vaginal lining seals shut, trapping you inside her womb. You drift off to sleep, surrounded by the dark and warm darkness of her reproductive canal. As you succumb to unconsciousness, you can feel her uterine muscles contracting and relaxing in a gentle rhythm, a soothing lullaby that seems to mold your tiny body to her own."