Look! It seems Korin and William have lasted a whole year and William totally wasnt devoured on multiple occasions! In this universe... there are many other parallel realities where he is turian fat now~

For those of you who dont know, William and Korin are my "holiday" pairing, where i do vore stories involving them on the holidays! You can find more deeper in my gallery.

Anyway, here is another easter story involving these two characters and Leif as well! havent had him eat anyone in a while, so why not? X3

Thumbnail is from this picture: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/19430962/

Edit: put the story in the description so you dont have to download the thing

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Korin lay in bed that Easter morning, sighing and rolling about restlessly as she was bored out of her damn mind. The silence of the room drove her insane and she would moan on occasion, grimacing in the lack of activity on an important holiday for her.

“You know Will, I currently have a lack of people to eat and you being so close to me in this state is not good for your health.” Korin commented, looking to her boyfriend who gave her a cheeky smile, climbing forward to kiss her upon the alien nose.

“I think that seeing your beautiful face is worth the risk.” Will replied, glancing at her teeth inside the maw that was so close to his body. He almost wished she would snap him up, but he quite enjoyed his time outside of Korin’s body enough.

“Damn it you delicious looking human! Its comments like those that make you so difficult to eat!” Korin stated, sitting up and letting the blanket fall to show her bare turian torso. Will took a moment to admire her trim body and interesting color palette.

“Difficult… but not impossible?” Will asked, cocking his head at the large turian who rested a hand on her hip before trailing it over her stomach which growled.

“Oooohhh you are practically asking for a nice digestive bath.” Korin licked her lips and picked up the human, laying on her back and setting him on her belly. “While difficult, you’re going to end up inside there one day. I’m amazed that it’s been a year and you’re still not inside me!”

“Well it’s a good thing that I’m probably one of the few food items you own that won’t go bad sweetie.” William smirked at her again.

“I just may have to use you as food if we can’t figure out what to do today.” Korin whined a little. The Easter egg hunt that Leifkin Zenox normally held was canceled due to the fact that the council did not approve of the festivities after lobbying from evangelical hanar. So, Will and Korin had nothing to do today whatsoever… that was until they got a message.
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“Oh yeah? Well I bet that’ll do you a lot of good when you’re turian chow.” Tywin heard, as he approached the living room. He cocked his head and peeked around the corner. Seeing Leif with his back turned to him, speaking to the pile of Easter eggs that were supposed to be containing all the food volunteers for the day. “Mmmhh, well you don’t have to worry about sitting in a plastic egg for an hour… yeah it’s empty, but you’ll fix that don’t worry… hehe, it’s gonna happen you know, I probably wont digest you fast enough before egg starts pouring in.”

“Leifkin?” Tywin stated, with more scorn than curiosity. Leif jumped and turned around, revealing himself holding an opened plastic egg and a small human in is other hand. The little guy looked back and forth between the pair of titanous turians. “Are you digging into the treats?”

“Ummm, possibly?” Leif said as he looked at the small human then pleaded to his boyfriend. “Come on Ty, we’ve been cooking all day and I these people have just been sitting here looking delicious!”

“Yeah, but we don’t have exactly a lot of prey here, not as many as we would if we were actually hosting the Easter festival.” Tywin sighed and put his hands on his hips, before chuckling and nodding. “Alright, just make it quick, I don’t know when Korin and the others are going to respond to your message.”

“Aw thank you so much hun!” Leif smiled wide and went to hug Tywin, who gave him a kiss in return, while the human in Leif’s hand was dizzy from the rapid movement and at the fact that they were debating over Leif eating him. But fortunately, that debate had ended and the human’s fate decided. He rested in Leif’s talons as the lovers spoke about plans for the party, and he was carried to the other room.

“So little one, are you ready to be food?” Leif asked casually, taking a little pride in his dominant status over the small prey. He would lick his lips, showing off his alien tongue and its unique purple color. Leif then brought the human closer to his mouth and exhaled over him, the morning breath of the turian still prevalent.

“I’m excited! But I’m a little nervous about all the eggs that you’re going to be eating today. Is it gonna be bad in there?” He asked, glancing down at the stomach that would soon claim him. Leif chuckled, petting the human on his head, feeling his hair.

“It might be smelly, but you told me you like stomach smells, so it should all be good for you. But right now I’m on empty, so you’ll be the only morsel tucked away in there.” Leif smiled and nuzzled the human. “I probably won’t even get to hunt for eggs, since I’m helping to place them. So I’ll be the last face you ever see.”

That sunk in for the human, and he smiled at the turian that would consume the fellow. He was happy that it was this kind yet aggressive predator that would devour him today, and carry him throughout the event. He stared at the slightly parted lips, moaning a little at the idea, but it wouldn’t be only an idea for very long.

“Well then, it’s a lovely face to go out with… I think I’m ready.” The human nodded, bolstering himself as he mentally prepared to be eaten like just a simple hunk of meat. Leif gave a toothy grin and sat back on the sofa he was resting on, bringing the human up to his maw and dangling him above it.

“Well then morsel, that’s it for you. Say goodbye to the galaxy, because you’re nothing but food now.” Leif then opened his maw wide, gently lowering his prey down onto the soft tongue that pulsed and wiggled about inside, waiting impatiently for the human to touch it. Once he was laid upon the top, Leif’s jaws came close and sealed the human inside a prison with teeth serving as the bars. He was held in the tight room, close between the palette and tongue as he was pressed against both while Leif tasted him. Once Leif had thoroughly covered the hunk of human meat in the slimy alien spit, he grew tired of tasting him, and relaxed his throat, tipping his head up and letting him slide down in with a wet gulp. The human would have watched as he slid downwards like he was on a water slide before being clutched at by the slimy throat, pulling him downward eagerly to his new, permanent residence.

Leif remained laying down, allowing the human to slide down. The human would watch as the gut appeared before him. He slid down in the angled cavern, splashing down into the lower bend. The stomach gave a churn, welcoming the new snack. He looked around, the stomach slid about, squelching as flesh pressed against itself. Strings of the slime stretched across the walls as he settled in the stomach, taking in the thick sights and smells. Leif smiled at the familiar feeling of fluttering down In his gut.

“Get cozy cutie, because I’m gonna be carrying you around in there all day before you’re goop.” He brought up his omnitool, preparing a message
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“Okay…. So I just lower it into the stuff an- agh fuck!” Korin dropped the egg from the holder, causing the cup of dye to spill and cover the table. The water washed over William’s feet, soaking the flip flops he was wearing just in case exactly that happened. His feet being dyed orange by the spilled substance.

“You know, you’re supposed to dye the egg, not me.” William stated.

“Oh what’s the harm? It’s food dye so you should be fine.” She teased, putting an emphasis on the word food while she worked to clean up the mess. “I’m sure it won’t mess with your taste.”

Will squirmed a little at the idea of being turned as bright orange as an oompa loompa before he was eaten. He certainly wanted to look good before he took a digestive slide, and not like some terrible presidential candidate.

“So this is a very strange cultural practice hun.” Korin stated as she got up to throw away the paper towels she used to clean up her mess. She then snagged an undyed hard-boiled egg and smacked it against the inside of her sink, using her talons to pull apart the shell and letting the shards fall into the sink.

“I know, but it at least is gonna get some people in your belly, thank god Leif was able to set up the event for his friends inside his mansion.” William pointed out, using a small, torn off corner of a paper towel to dry his own feet.

“Aww, its almost like you don’t want to slide into my smelly, egg filled stomach and then turn into a nutritious pile after being completely digested.” The white and yellow turian stated, salting the now peeled egg in her hand and tossing it into her maw whole, where she chewed and chewed noisily, moaning at the flavor. She then moved back to the table and opened wide to reveal the yellowish mess that kina blended in with the rest of her golden maw before she swallowed with an open mouth. Will got to watch as the mess of egg and saliva slipped down into the gaping throat below. “See? Doesn’t that look lovely?”

“Well when you put it that way…” Will smiled and smelled the eggy scent that came from her maw, squirming where he was as the slop squelched its way into his girlfriend.

“Don’t worry Will, I’ll save some room for you later.” Korin teased, resuming her job of dyeing eggs.

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“No Tywin you can’t put it on the Vintage Surkesh compass!” Leif stated as he dashed over to pull the colorful egg from the top of the obnoxiously large circular object, electing to put it next to an old picture of his parents, smiling happily, and feeling the human stumble inside of him as he moved. The human inside slipped and sat down in the soft flesh, letting the purple color of the gut soothe and entertain him. The walls began to seep with fluid to break him down, but it wasn’t gearing up for any serious digestion yet.

“What does it matter? It’s not going to stay there forever!” Tywin commented, growing frustrated at the whole scenario. He didn’t care much for the holiday, the traditions were obnoxious, the colors of the eggs gave him a headache, and he didn’t even know what the hell a bunny was, much less an Easter breed.

“Exactly, and I don’t want this knocked over. I’m still trying to rebuild my collection ever since the…incident.” Leif’s motions slowed as he and Tywin remembered it all, both swallowing to try to regain their composure.

“Right… sorry love.” Tywin put his pride aside and continued to work. He then tried to change the subject, pushing away the awkward silence. “I still can’t believe those damn hanar got your whole event canceled!”

“I know! The only reason they did it was because that one guy usually uses the area for street preaching.” Leif stated with annoyance evident in his voice. He continued to place the eggs when he heard the door open and a few familiar turians entered the building.

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Zakren sat in the green glow of the Easter egg, looking around at the bustling people. Many were turians, a drell, even the occasional asari. Zak was another human who signed up for this small event. He got emailed by Leifkin after the Easter hunt was canceled. He decided he would play in these rich people’s game, if it meant getting eaten by some alien. Sure he could have gone to some bar or club, but this was a lot more fun. He wanted to be a treat, something of celebration. What could be better than a treat for someone to find?

Speaking of which, he watched as a taloned hand approached the egg he was in, and a rush of motion sent him tumbling about in his prison until it settled in a basket. He could hear a few muffled noises but nothing substantial. The dialogue between the titans above him was hard to decipher and he gave up, only going with the flow at this point.

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“You look like a little kid you know.” Will pointed out as Korin gently opened an “egg,” gently dumping out the small human named Zak onto the table alongside some other humans and miniaturized aliens. All were caught by Korin, and were just morsels to her now.

“You are not talking to me about who is the little one are you?” Korin jested, poking at her tiny boyfriend in her cowl.

Meanwhile, Zak looked around at the other party goers, all who were examining their loot from the silly event. His eyes stuck to one salarian, evidently a friend of the group as he gently conversed with all present. In his hand was a human like himself being raised to his maw. It was so casual, the salarian didn’t even look at the person he was eating. He simply inserted the human into his mouth an closed. After a few moments, nothing really happened, at least from what Zak could see. At first, he assumed the salarian swallowed already, but then he tipped his head and a lump rushed through his throat and disappeared into his chest. And that was it for that human. Down like the morsel he was. Zak imagined what it was like inside the salarian. Likely moist, maybe green if he remembered his xenobiology classes properly. He shrugged, it didn’t matter at this point. He would know what it was like for himself. He didn’t need to imagine being mashed inside the stomach of a salarian stuffing his face at a party. It would happen with this turian soon enough.

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Leif strolled about the group, checking that everyone was happy and socializing. Once that was all settled, everyone had drinks in their hands, Leif took a moment to nab a tray of decorated hard boiled eggs and stepped out of sight in a different room, rubbing his belly. He felt the human roaming around inside his stomach, now that it was settled. He could explore the gut. He tried to imagine what was happening down inside him. Was the human bored? He hoped not! He didn’t want the little one’s end to be boring. Anyway, it wouldn’t be boring for long. He reached for the eggs and took one.

“Incoming human!” Leif said loud enough for the human to here, but not for everyone at the party to snoop in. He then placed an egg into his maw, chewing aggressively to make him not wait for what is above him. Once it was all mush in his maw, Leif gulped hard and sent the mess gushing down into his throat, sliding down and splashing into the gut. He immediately tossed another egg inside and chewed it as well.

Inside the stomach, the unnamed human looked up at the statement and wondered what it meant, soon finding out as the bolus of smelly, thick eggs spilled over him. He waited for one moment, then another gush spilled in. It pooled around him in a warm slush,. He chuckled and pressed against it all. His face was splashed with another wave, but this time it was from a whole egg. He approached it, digging his hands into it and holding on. It was something to preoccupy himself with while he digested, which wouldn’t be long. The gut was gurgling more loudly, and it was picking up the pace, sloshing everything around.

Once a few more eggs were downed, Leif smiled and stood, patting his now full gut and continuing the party, barely aware of his food at this point.

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Korin smiled as she finally prepared her meal. Will casually rested in her cowl, just as he did for most of the party, casually chatting with whomever that Korin decided to converse. He didn’t want to get confused with another appetizer.

Korin sat back in her chair, stroking her stomach as she looked over everyone present. Her tongue traced across her lips and played a mental chance game. It was a simple turian rhyme that would not translate to the human tongue very well. Her eyes then stopped at a hanar, whom she pointed at and wiggled her finger, signaling the delicious looking jelly fish to approach. She held out her other hand for him to step onto. The legs gently tapped on her hand as he walked, and she then lifted him. The delicate creature buckled under it ever so slightly before regaining his posture.

“Hey you cute jelly, looks like you get to be the first treat today!”Korin remarked, gently licking the tentacled prey. Zak saw from the table, and admired her yellow tongue, hoping that the rest of her insides were dyed that color. Korin wasted no time in digging in, parting her jaws and quickly engulfing the jellyfish inside her maw, slurping him from where he stood, and sent him sliding down into her wet, yellow throat, barely tasting him. When you’re an accomplished predator like Korin, you’d grow tired of the taste of hanar. The pleasure of eating them was the feeling of them squirming down into her body.

“One down… and several more to go.” Korin reached out, snagging one more prey in her talons.

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Korin exited the door to Leif’s mansion, carefully stepping towards her skycar that was being brought up to the front platform by Leif and Tywin’s butler, Mycroft. He gestured for her to step inside the vehicle as he got out. Korin stepped in, carrying only her boyfriend in her cowl, a basket in her hand, and several people inside her stomach.

All the while, they all swayed inside the tight chamber, with a few prey electing to let themselves slip below the surface of the chyme inside to accelerate their digestion. Zak was one of those humans, who had the hanar that was first eaten pull him down into the sloppy egg mess. He watched as the hanar’s main body slid down into the yellow gunk, blending well with the yellow stomach walls. Then, slimy tendrils raised from below and entangled the human gently, pulling him into the wet fluid, which was actually more similar to the hanar’s normal environment than on dry land. He smiled as the chunky and wet fluid came over him, and he settled, soon passing out to be digested. He could already feel himself and the hanar around him softening under the stomach acids that mixed with the chewed egg. Meanwhile, all that was left was two humans and a salarian on the surface, taking in the steamy environment of the upper stomach.

Once Will and Korin arrived at their home, Korin stripped off her top and laid back on the bed, gently stroking her belly. She set her human on it, and pressed him in to listen. What he would hear was the prey inside bubbling away, some still conscious, others already gone. The gut would make a wet, sloshing noise with each churn as it worked on all the meat present, happy that Korin devoured them all.

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“My, it must be wonderful in there.” William remarked as he sat atop Korin’s egg filled gut for a second time. Only half an hour had passed since they left and Will could tell that everyone inside was pretty much done for at this point. There were no more moans of pleasure as they were liquefied by the powerful gut.

“You know… all that teasing that we’ve done today… I think there’s just a little bit more space left.” Korin moaned, snagging her boyfriend gently from her stomach and raising him to her maw. William chuckled has he was brought up, staring in the yellow cavern that has taunted him so many times, now it was gonna make good on all of its threats.

“I guess this is it for me then.” William smiled, looking lovingly into his girlfriend turned predator’s eyes. She stated back, with very little love in them, only hunger.

“Be proud that you lasted a whole year hun. At least this way we’ll be together forever.” She brought him closer, licking over the human, who sputtered as the saliva covered the front of his face. “Goodbye William, enjoy being food.”

She casually dropped him into her mouth, tasting him briefly. She moaned at his taste, knowing what it was like considering how often she licked at his body. William wrestled with the tongue as he was tossed about and tasted, laughing all the while as he knew this was his end. No more loving dates, no more teasing. He was happy after all that had happened, and would happen.

Soon, he slid down her throat and into her stomach, splashing down into the slop of smelly egg and partially digested human. He could see the faint, gooey outlines of bodies inside the slop around him, and the steamy fumes wafting off the messy slop, evidence of chemicals at work on the food inside. Will could feel beneath his feet two more bodies, and after some prodding, some hanar tentacles floated to the surface like noodles in soup. Will smiled as he accounted for all of Korin’s prey. Not that she cared. When it came to her prey, she was indifferent to what happened to them after that final swallow. They were her body’s problem now.

Will took in the foul scent of long digested egg, coughing as he got used to it all, especially the chunky slime covering his body. He leaned against a stomach wall, which churned against the human. With each churn, he rose and fell with the fluid, as if he was in the ocean. But this was much too small to be an ocean. He would bump into the other occupants in the gut, which just hammered home that he was just another food item for his girlfriend. Will relaxed, sighing as he felt exhaustion settle in. He closed his eyes, and relaxed, going limp and just floating in the gut. Soon, he began to soften up just like the others, and his body fell off of itself in mushy chunks. Will was long passed out, and after a few hours, he was just a lump inside the messy gut.

Korin would lick her lips as she felt his movements slow, and then stop inside of her. She pet the belly one last time, savoring the feeling.