Thread by @CaudlesNotebook

Voracious Mammoth GF for @LappieDog

Your Mammoth Girlfriend is enormous, almost twice as tall as you are and three times and change as wide. That size comes with some caveats, which you notice the first time someone vanishes into the wet, hot warmth of her maw.

Your Mammoth Girlfriend worried you'd be afraid of her after she ate someone in front of you, but...the opposite proves true. You remember the way her throat bulged, of someone smothered in flesh, taken deep and whole. You'd never blushed so hard in your life.

Your Mammoth GF loves tummy rubs as you discover once she finishes apologizing for eating your waiter. When she notices your blush, her trunk curls warmly around your shoulders and pulls you close. You feel, through the pudge, someone pushing from inside. You rub it as it gurgles

You've always had a thing for large girls and voracious themes. As your Mammoth GF lays on the floor, you're astounded you get to be so close. You climb up onto the softness of her jostling tummy before a belch almost blows you off. She apologizes, but you don't mind...

You talk to your Mammoth GF after everything's done, and she's surprised you're okay with everything. You blush, and admit your proclivities. She pulls you closer, smothering you against her tummy as she says she thinks you're going to make a lovely couple.

Knowing the true depths of your Mammoth GF's appetite, you appreciate her curves a little more...A rude Jogger vanishes into the endless grip of her gullet, the bed in her apartment creaks a little louder. Her softness is earned, and you have a hard time keeping your hands off it

Your Mammoth GF's trunk is a long, soft, squishy thing. While it strokes you lovingly, sometimes sneaking into your clothes, you've seen it wrap around prey, thick with fat and muscle, holding them dangled above the soft folds of her maw before they're dropped into her embrace.

Your Mammoth GF is covered in a layer of downy brown fur that makes her a joy to cuddle. Whenever her tummy is full you lay atop her stomach like a massive, warm bed, the pokes and prods of those within making for an odd massage as her trunk strokes your cheek. You love her size.

Your Mammoth GF gets particularly hungry in the spring. Her stomach is a loud, needy thing, and any excuse is taken to fill it. She lets you rub her tender throat as the muffled noise of another snack slides down to be smothered within, her stomach bulges, alive with activity.

Your Mammoth GF offers to let you see what it's like. Smothered in hot, slick flesh, buried deep below pounds of elephantine chub. You decline..for now, even though she says she'll let you out, you need to work your way there. you nuzzle her tummy, and bask in her warmth, content

Quite a delicious thread! Though I wouldn't step too close...

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