A Subway Packed Tightly

[randomguywhosthere]

Was suddenly feeling productive and managed to write this in a fairly short amount of time. Delgon is a character I came up with a long while ago, but only now have I actually managed to create a story with him in it. The entire character got retconned a few times but I'm quite happy with the "final" version of him.

Comments are welcome!

(DISCLAIMER: Story contains M/f vore with implied digestion.)

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Delgon stood alone in the subway car as it thumped along the tracks. The whole train was vacant save for a couple of women wearing business suits a couple of cars down. There were only 3 cars, but there seemed to be a silent agreement between them that they wanted the space around them to be as uncrowded as possible.

Delgon himself was wearing a black hoodie and sweatpants, an outfit more fitting of someone taking the subway so late at night. His mistress had forgotten to purchase groceries the other day, and so the task fell on him. He had a bag slung over his shoulder, filled with food and other items purchased from the supermarket that was located quite far from their home. As a demon living in the human world, he didn’t have a driver’s license, so he took the subway instead. He rarely rode it at this hour, however, so he wasn’t quite sure what to expect.

The train arrived at a station and the doors opened automatically. Delgon was stunned to see a line of girls waiting at the platform to come in. They were all dressed in white t-shirts and navy-blue pleated skirts. They looked like college students, maybe? Behind the row of girls was another, then another, then another... To Delgon’s dismay, they all pushed into the subway train as quickly as possible, desperate to board before the doors closed again.

Swarmed by the crowd, Delgon was quickly smooshed between soft human bodies. All the seats were immediately taken, and the standing space was quickly filled as well. A few annoyed voices shouted from outside as the doors closed around the rest of them like canned sardines, and the train departed. Delgon was nearly a head taller than everyone else, and so he stuck out among the sea of feminine bodies.

He had nowhere to stand, and yet he was forced to stand among the crowd. A hand against his back, an elbow against his side, a pair of breasts against his middle. Delgon was face to face with a brown-haired girl wearing a pair of glasses who had freckles dotting her face. She looked up at him with a somewhat embarrassed expression as her moderately sized chest was forced against his midsection due to the cramped conditions.

“S-s-sorry...” she peeped out. Her cute little voice, her attractive appearance, the sea of similarly cute girls around him. Delgon tried to control himself. He wasn’t supposed to act out without his mistress’ permission, not since that time at the nightclub. Still, he couldn’t stop himself from starting to drool a little.

The train passed over a bump, and the freckled girl was briefly forced to lean closer against him to maintain her balance. Delgon licked his lips, he had a way of making the train a lot less cramped...

...

Sarah tapped her foot as she waited alone at the subway station. Her pencil skirt hugged her hips tightly. She was planning on boarding the next train to join a few of her co-workers, though she doubted she’d even be able to even find them. At this hour of the evening, the subway was always filled with young women heading home from the nearby college, which made traveling around the city at night quite annoying for office workers like Sarah.

The train arrived, echoing loudly as it pulled into the station. Sarah took a deep breath as she prepared to embark, bracing herself for the jostling and cramped conditions of public transit. There was a ding, and the doors opened. When Sarah stepped onto the train, it was like stepping into purgatory. The whole train was empty!

She immediately checked her phone. Maybe she had the time wrong? Or maybe classes lasted an extra hour today? She couldn’t see any of her coworkers either, who should have been obvious in the deserted train cars. On a second glance, it wasn’t completely empty inside. There was a single, rather ominous figure wearing all black. He was standing in the next car over, despite the many available seats. Sarah considered leaving and catching the next train instead, but the doors closed automatically, and her decision was snatched away.

Deciding to at least take advantage of the vacancy, she sat herself down on one of the sideways-facing seats. There was never room on the chairs, and it had been so long since she’d been able to sit down on a subway train. It was much softer and roomier than she imagined. She was suddenly a little confused. Was the seat getting... bigger?

Sarah blinked, and suddenly found that everything was huge! She frantically looked around her with a shocked expression plastered on her face. She struggled to move her legs under herself and stand on the now wide expanse of the subway seat. She used her hands to grope all over herself to make sure she was still human and hadn’t been turned into a bug or something. She was indeed still herself, though she had somehow been shrunken to around two and a half inches tall.

Alongside the thumping of the train, Sarah could also hear the sound of footsteps approaching. It was the black-clothed person she had spotted earlier! He didn’t seem to notice she was there. Was he somehow responsible for this!? She didn’t have much time to think about that, as he was about to take a seat right where she was standing. Her eyes darted around, trying to find the shortest escape route, before the sky was consumed by his sweatpants-covered butt coming down.

“H-hey, wai- mmph!” Sarah’s cry for attention was muffled as the soft rear end landed on top of her. She was thrown down to the train seat’s surface and squeezed beneath the huge, if somewhat soft living mass above her. She was immobilized, yet unharmed. Her arms and legs could maybe move a millimetre or so at a time.

The pressure was very inconsistent, as the giant man adjusted himself in his seat, settling his buttocks down upon her in slightly varying angles. What was worse was the train itself. Each subtle shift and click as it raced down the tracks, something Sarah normally paid little attention to, was now massively enhanced as the surface below her would spontaneously increase her pressure against the surface above her. More than once, things got so tight that she was convinced her body was going to pop. She could just imagine her entire self suddenly splattering into nothing more than a red stain on the subway seat beneath the ass of some random stranger.

Air was scarce, and tears formed in Sarah’s eyes as she questioned whether she would ever see light again. Just then, she could feel the familiar sense of deceleration as the train started pulling into another station after what had seemed like an eternity. Suddenly, it was over. The darkness and pressure vanished high above her, and the train car’s light shone down on her limp body.

As she heard the seemingly distant sound of the subway doors opening, she also felt a pair of huge fingers closing around her waist. She gradually started to recover as she was lifted up and held right in front of the face of the stranger as he walked off the train and toward the station’s exit. He didn’t seem too surprised by the sight of a tiny girl in his hand, but there seemed to be something... off about his face.

“F-finally! Why didn’t you- wha-!?” Before Sarah could even utter a single sentence, the fingers holding her shoved her whole body between the giant’s parted lips. His jaws clamped down over her hips and she was engulfed in darkness once again.

The air inside the giant mouth was hot and humid. Sarah was quickly assaulted by the huge and wet tongue, which lathered all over her upper body. She started instinctively kicking her legs in the air in an attempt to pull herself away from the invasive appendage. No matter what she tried, she could not dislodge herself as her entire upper body was soaked in saliva.

“Ugh! Let. Me. OUT!!! I’m not a piece of food!” Sarah was not sure if the giant stranger could even hear her. Even if he could, she had little hope that he would actually care about her plight. Her fears were confirmed as the lips around her produced a wet “shlorp!” and her flailing legs were slurped up like strands of wet pasta.

Rather than landing on the surface of the tongue, Sarah found herself slapped against its side. The strong and flexible muscle shoved her into the inner cheek of her captor, pinning her against the wall of the mouth as she was scrubbed back and forth by the mass of tastebuds. She was unable to stop her skirt from coming loose, allowing the giant to get a better taste of her supple hips and thighs. She lost her shoes as well, though she hardly cared anymore.

She was about to concede, to surrender herself to the whims of the mouth, when she heard a distinct “gulp!” as her lost garments slipped past the back of the throat. The reality of the situation finally hit her fully: he was going to eat her! She started to thrash and kick against the tongue as it hooked its tip around her, pulling her back towards the twitching throat and dangling uvula. She still couldn’t see a thing in the darkness of the mouth, but she could both hear and feel the heavy breaths of hot air coming from the passage that was to be her destination as they washed over her. She was shoved forward, the direction she really didn’t want to go, and she slid along the arch of the tongue as the floor fell away below her, and she found herself sucked feetfirst into a tight, fleshy tube.

“Gulp~!”

The sound that surrounded her, announcing that her fate had been sealed, almost sounded affectionate in its own twisted way. It was as if her devourer were telling her just how much he had enjoyed swallowing her. Sarah could barely wiggle her body as her arms were pinned to her sides by the tight yet squishy embrace of the esophagus. She could hear the sound of the man’s heartbeat, which was much steadier than her own, frantic pulse. She could feel another noise coming from below, and it was slowly growing in volume as she was pushed towards it by the digestive system. It was the gurgling of the stomach, but it was accompanied by something else.

It was only as Sarah was passed through the sphincter and into the main digestive chamber that she discovered the true source of the noise. She was greeted by the cried and screams of an entire stomach full of girls who had been shrunken just like her! They were all squirming against the stomach walls and against each other. It only took a few seconds for the many grasping hands to pull Sarah into the mass of bodies, and she quickly lost her sense of which way was up.

The dark, sweltering chamber was excreting some kind of gooey, sticky substance that clung to her body. It made her skin tingle, and rapidly ate through her clothes. In short order she was nude, squeezed between an uncountable number of similarly naked bodies. Well, at least she finally knew where everyone in the subway had gone! In the back of her mind, Sarah wondered if her friends were somewhere in the mass of femininity that was compressed around her. Only one thing was certain, she was now in a cramped, unstable environment, surrounded by squirming college girls. She had prepared herself for an uncomfortable ride, but not like this!

...

Delgon stepped through the front door and closed it behind him. He leaned against the entryway, then placed a hand on his belly, letting out a sigh of satisfaction as he felt the mass of miniature girls squirming inside of him.

“I’m home, Ruby!” he called up the stairs.

“What was that, pet?” a teasing voice emerged from the second floor. A grin crept its way onto Delgon’s face.

“I’m home, mistress~!” he said with extra emphasis. He could hear a faint giggle in reaction to his compliant response.

“Very good, Delgon! I’ve been so lonely without you. Won’t you come to my room?” Ruby asked. It was more like an order, though Delgon would have followed it even if it wasn’t. He placed his bag full of groceries on a nearby table and climbed the stairs.

Upon entering the bedroom, Delgon saw that the lights were dimmed and that the bed had been well made with crimson blankets. He was immediately ambushed by Ruby, who jumped towards him from the side and wrapped her arms around his body. She was wearing a light pink nightgown. She was a head shorter than Delgon, so her curly orange hair brushed against his lower neck and her arms were just barely able to get around him.

“I’ve missed you, my demon,” said Ruby. Delgon’s stomach let out a gurgle, and a look of concern appeared on her face. She quickly slipped her soft hand under his shirt and felt his crowded belly against her palm. “You binge ate without my permission, didn’t you?” Delgon felt a wave of heat rise to his face. He had gone against his mistress’ wishes. While she couldn’t punish him in any substantive way, he couldn’t help but feel guilty for being disobedient.

“I couldn’t help myself!” he admitted, throwing together an excuse. “The whole train was packed with cute girls, and they were all pressing against me...”

“And you didn’t invite me to watch!?” Ruby gave him a hard stare with her red eyes glaring into his. “You’re so inconsiderate!” she pouted. In response, he wrapped his arms around her upper back and hugged her close for a moment.

“Don’t worry, mistress, you haven’t missed everything yet!” he said as he pulled away and gave her a pat on the head.

Delgon removed his shirt, revealing his toned, stone-grey body. Ruby immediately started to blush a little as she stared at his bare middle. She dropped to her knees and pressed her ear against his stomach. Her whole body shivered with pleasure as she listened to the sounds of the many college students squealing in sustained panic, muffled by the constant gurgling and churning of the stomach as it worked on digesting its living meal. She let out a moan as she leaned in closer, kneading her fingers over his sides like a kitten would against a pillow.

Her eyes were closed in concentration, and she barely noticed as her body began shrinking. The demon boy wrapped his hand around his mistress as she was reduced to just two and a half inches tall. He carried her to bed and lay down on his back, pressing her against his belly.

At this size, Ruby got to experience all the sounds of the stomach magnified many times over. She could feel all the little bumps as tiny hands and feet were pressed against the stomach walls, punching and kicking as they were squeezed and kneaded by the pulsating walls. Ruby simply lay there, spread eagle, rubbing herself against the digesting mass of shrunken traingoers. She kissed Delgon’s soft, dark grey skin.

“You’re such a good boy, my little demon~.” Delgon always loved it when she called him that, despite his obvious height advantage even before he worked his magic.

“Thank you, mistress,” he muttered in a relaxed voice. He loved the warm feeling of his summoner’s tiny body on top of his full belly. “Next time, we can take the train together.”

“I’d love that,” said Ruby, and they both slowly drifted off to sleep together.