Patricia Noer (censored)

Patricia watched a woman walk out confidently from the room the interviews were being held in, and her heart sank a little. The woman was perfect. Tall, thick, it looked like she may have swallowed someone whole that morning.   Patricia placed a hand on her own flat stomach and sighed. “What am I even doing here?” she though. She looked down at the other women waiting to interview, and saw more of the same. One woman’s stomach had an active prey in it.

The secretary walked out with her clipboard. She was a tall woman with pink lips and curly blue hair. ”Patricia Noer?” she said, looking down at her. Patricia gulped. Even the secretary was a better candidate than her.

Patricia followed the woman into the room. The room was simple—a sofa, a closet, a chair, and a desk where a tired looking woman sat in front of papers.

”Please I dress to your comfort level, feel free to use the closet,” the woman at the desk said, taking a sip of water. The woman was pale with frizzy red-brown hair. She had bags under her blue eyes.

”Are you Miss Avali?” Patricia asked, lifting up her shirt and unhooking her bra. Patricia’s large pale breasts bounced as they fell out.

“Yep, but you can just call me Avali,“ the woman said. Her eyes followed the bouncing boobs and she smirked.

Patricia finished getting undressed and took a seat in front of the desk.

“You ever eaten anyone, Patricia?” Avali was staring down at her notes.

Patricia knew this would be the first question. It had to be. But it still caught her off guard. “I, uh... no. I haven’t but—“

”You even had anyone inside you at all? Unbirth? In the butt? Breasts?”

”I mean... like inches inside me... during, you know... sex,“ she grabbed one of her breasts mindless, “You can breast Vore someone?”

Avali smiled and took down some notes. “Why do you want this job? To be my Patreon model?“

”I’ve just always wanted to feel what it’s like to have someone pushing against my insides. Vore just always spoke to me...”

Avali nodded, putting down her pencil. “Great. Welcome to the team. My secretary Sophie will set you up with a prescription for pills that will help prepare your body for–“

”Wait, I got the job?“ Patricia asked. She looked at Avali and then at the secretary.

”Yeah, you okay with that?” Avali asked. “You’ll be called in every time we reach $100 milestones to vore a patron. It’s a sorta incentive.”

Patricia nodded, smiling. She felt tears at the edge of her eyes. “I won’t let you down, Avali.“