Belly Claustrophobia (Tiny Man Vore & Digestion) // This is a custom video, no names are used. "So my main fetish is Vore and I really really love claustrophobic Vore, belly play, and burping. I don’t care for mentioning acids or toilet talk so this is just claustrophobia, belly, and burping focused. this is a custom that focuses on the claustrophobic aspects of prey being in your bloated stomach and you burping because of their movements and a . So a lack of space in your stomach for a lot of tiny prey. How hot, cramped and tight it is inside. My favorite is the lack of air inside and how there’s less and less air whenever you burp. I’m personally not a drool/open mouth/maw fetish type guy so you don’t have to open wide to burp or anything. I’d like you to burp whenever you can or feel like it. Please no drool either. If you could wear a crop top and sweats (as if this took place while you were lounging around). I really love the angle/shot you use in “Belching and Belly Noises” so if you coul let film similarly to that I would love it. I’d like to your face though. You’ve eaten a group of tiny 6-inch tall men (maybe a dozen or so), you swallowed each one whole & alive. They made you bloated (naturally, no fake stomach). Youve had yourself a tiny man stuffing. You tease & bully them by rubbing & pressing your belly, groaning in pleasure while talking about how cute and delicious they were & how you couldn’t stop eating them until you swallowed every last one of them, no matter how full you got. Talk about how you don’t even know why they were so to be eaten. Say they deserved it. Say they deserved to be eaten just for being so delicious. Say they deserved to be eaten for spending even a second of their entire lives outside of your stomach. Say you would’ve eaten them sooner if you’d known they existed. Tell them they belong in your gut. Talk about how because you ate so many of them they have alot less space in your stomach. You can tell by all their pushing, squirming & protesting how claustrophobic, cramped, hot & tight your stomach is. You know it’s absolutely unbearable. They all are pushing & shoving at each other for the little space & air In that cramped hot tight gut. The only air they have is some that got swallowed down with them. You tease them about not accidentally pushing too hard and making you burp up their tiny air supply. They have a long digestion ahead of them. At their size and how many there are, they have at least a full week of long, hot, tight digestion. Just a lot of fear fear play talk centered around claustrophobia & digestion here please. They all barely fit inside your stomach. For you they are very filling, you’re please try stuffed and bloated, but for them it’s as if they’ve been stuffed & crammed & into the tightest, hottest, most cramped and claustrophobic space possible. The little bit of air inside your gut is hot and humid. There’s no room to do anything but shove squirm & push against the walls & against each other for a few seconds where your guts aren’t quite as tight & hot. You love the feeling of it. All that movement makes you burp up some of their air! The space inside gets smaller, tighter with the absence of that air & they just start panicking more - they’ve got a long digestion ahead of them. There is no escape.  Then you come across me (my pov), another 6in man looking for my best friends. They’re all inside you squirming— it makes you burp again in front of me, that burp makes it worse for them inside. You, excuse yourself after the burp & tell me the hard truth— they’re all churning in your gut right now begging for a single second where your stomach isn’t quite as tight and boiling hot. Begging for light and air. Theyre probably jealous of me right now but you think I should be the one jealous of them. You tell me how you want to squeeze me in your stomach. I’m so big though & it’s already so crowded and cramped inside that I’ll probably break something just to fit inside. You tell me how my friends have been gurgling in your hot tight stomach for so long that the moment i get squeezed in with the air you swallowed with me, they’ll be dragging, shoving me all the way into your intestines for space and for just a few seconds of that air before You burp it up. You tell me that down there in your intestines I’ll be melted down and churned up even faster than I would in your stomach. It’ll be so much hotter. It’ll be so much tighter. Your intestines will squeeze me down into nothing more than food. You swallow me. You’re stuffed almost to the brim. It’s so tightly packed inside that you can feel every movement and it’s just like you said— my arm gets out of place in order to fit inside your stomach— and the others me down to the tightest hottest darkest pits of your guts: your intestines. You can feel it and laugh, grabbing where you feel me...."