Here is my five minutes non sensical wisdom.

See, if you eat something, it is in your stomach and imagine if you will how you put bulky things in a bag and how the bag feels when you put things in it. That's what vore would be if you could feel it for real.

If you've ever unlikely swallowed anything whole, it feels like something harsh inside of you. I take it people think this is very pleasurable, this discomfort. You know, putting things inside of you whole.

I don't encourage putting things that are dangerous into your stomach.

But I mean, if you're going to inflate your stomach to the size of a balloon, that could look neat, but again be careful about it.

Now, back to the things inside your stomach. I mean, if you would swallow something whole inside of your stomach, it literally hangs out in a fleshy hammock inside of your belly. Like, sitting there, waiting for digestion. Well, most of the time. Don'tcha think?

But of all the things we eat, it just goes down down inside. I mean, you and I probably don't care, so long as it settles down inside your guts. I like the thought. Despite what I might say, that stuff gets me... well... adulty content stuff.

Now, that's my nonsensical feelings of this paradigm. This zeitgeist snapshot in my life right now. I think of these things when I think about things when I'm idly thinking about things.

And I think that if you are big enough to have a flabby round belly, I would bury my face in it.