One of the many little pleasures about vore is how every meal can cause your body to...'act'...a little differently. There are countless varieties of creatures to eat, in so many sizes, shapes, flavors... But even after you've shoved them into your gut, and your belly's gone and started to churn, slosh and glorp...there's still a lot of unique things that can happen with each meal.

Your digestive system will break everything down into a squishy, featureless slurry in due time...and from the outside, your soft, sagging belly might look mostly the same from meal to meal. But as your bloated belly continues to work, disintegrating the sloshy mess into pure nutrients, you might find those biological resources distributing about your body in different ways each time. Every individual is comprised of different nutritional balances, after all...

Yes, that's right, delicious prey; you're still a special little snowflake, even when you've been reduced to base components~ ;3 How you lived your life determines how you'll add to mine~

It seems the sizable meal I had here was certainly high in fat - I tried to pick those sorts anyways, of course. But I didn't expect those calories to be so EAGER. My stuffed belly still bubbled and glurrrrp'd, still working on that slushy of a snack...but already, what little it had so far managed to fully digest was plumpening to my...tail? How very odd; I curled and wriggled my tail as ALL of the new calories flowed into it, soon plopping it to the ground and just waggling the fiery end as it soon grew too heavy to comfortably lift.

I mean; it was true that a lot of lizards did store extra fat in their tails, but...I wasn't one of those lizards, normally! Not that I could necessarily complain. It felt kinda nice, squishing against my round butt...with every little wag I did causing a spreading wave of wobbles through that whole obese appendage... My fire didn't seem to mind either, just spreading across my tail-end more as that end grew wider...

Surely, the rest of what was in my belly would end up distributing across my frame more evenly, I assumed. I mean, it made sense...right? Otherwise I'd just end up with the most bloated and immobile tail ever, with a literal bonfire flaming at its flab-rounded tip...

Well... >//> I suppose it was up to the prey to decide, wasn't it?

Whee! Another fun image by   congruentpartisan/Flame, this! Silly, bloated n' cute. Could you ask for more?

Like 95% of the time, this was just something Flame did randomly on a whim. So I'm not quite sure what possessed him to pudge the heck out of my tail like that! My gut seemed far too heavy and rounded to be just 'fat', though...so I definitely got 'in the middle of digesting and storing the calories in my tail' vibes from this...with potential for said tail to grow even LARGER.

It's not a bad assumption to make. Flame has a weakness for drawing gigantic tails. 83