Hello and welcome to Andy's family of vore . It follows Andy as he goes through his day while having either the best or worst luck ever, depending on who you ask.

Our story starts at his school.

Andy's teacher Ms. Weaver was teaching the class about digestion. Andy on the other hand, was staring at the ceiling daydreaming. He was pulled back into reality by a paper being placed into his desk.
"I expect you all to have this project finished before the end of the week. It is worth 27% of your grade and will directly affect your final grade for this unit." Ms. Weaver said as she gives out paper. Andy's face turns red with embarrassment.

"Oh no. I don't know what to do for my project. Ms. Weaver is going to kill me!" He starts panicking in his head. The bell rings, lunch starts and everybody runs to the door. Andy is still standing at his desk, wondering what to do. He had hea rd stories around school about MS Weaver and how she takes her lessons very seriously, and how she liked to take a "hands on" approach to teaching. He has no idea what that meant and was scared to find out. Still, he definitely needed help on his project. He gulped down his fear and walked over to his teacher’s desk.

" Ms Weaver, I have a question. er , more than one." She looks up from her desk.

"Yes Andy, what is it?" He hesitates for a second before answering.

"I would like to stay after to study digestion with you." Ms Weaver looks down at her watch, then at her bag.

"Well, I've got time, and besides, I didn't feel like getting lunch from the cafeteria today anyways." She stands up and walks over to him.

"What are you do-?" Before he could finish his question he is lifted into the air and his head enters his teacher’s mouth. He tries to hold his hands out to push but his hands are pulled into her mouth as well. She gulps down his neck and chest area, lifting him higher as she does. He attempts to squirm and kick but with the limited space he knew his options were limited. As his waist is swallowed, his head and shoulders enters her stomach and smush into the remains of her breakfast. She then slurps down his legs like noodles, then lets out a trucker sized burp. The last of Andy falls down into the stomach, sealing his fate.

“Wow Andy, i thought you would’ve tasted bad, but you were delicious!” After Andy gets comfortable, he looks around the stomach. It was bigger than he thought but still not big enough for him to stretch his legs.

“WHAT THE HECK!” Andy shouts as he kicks the walls.

“What? You wanted help for your digestion project and i wanted lunch.”

“I don’t wanna die!” He kicks the walls in vain.

“You’re not gonna die.”

“I’m not? But digestion?”

“I can choose to reform people if i want to. Now, i want you to observe your digestion and the process of fat distribution. And don’t interrupt the class.”
The day went on as usual. Andy sat there listening to her body move and gurgle. Ms Weaver showed the class her belly and he could feel them touching and rubbing it. Hours later he could feel her get into her car and drive home.  She cooks dinner and starts eating. Spaghetti noodles rain down on top of him.

“What am I supposed to eat?” He asks hungry.

“Don’t worry, you’ll digest soon enough. But if you really wanna feel full, you can just eat the noodles.” Afterwards she lays down in bed and falls asleep.

Hours later
Andy wakes up to a tingling feeling. He tries to move but realizes his body has melted!

Ms Weaver! I can’t move!” He yells as loud as he can but she doesn’t even stir. His vision starts getting blurry as his consciousness fades.

Days later

Andy wakes up naked and wet. “What happened?” He looks around and sees he’s inside a bedroom.

“Enjoy your vacation?” Andy jumps back and turns to see Ms Weaver standing there naked.

“AH! You’re naked!” He looks away.

“Calm down. You were just apart of these anyway.” She says as she rubs her breasts and butt.

“What day is it?”

“Friday.” His jaw dropped.

“Friday! How? Why?”

“After you were digested and added to my body, i let you stay there all week. I went to school. Graded papers. I even got a chance to go on a date night with my boyfriend. He really enjoyed the upgrade.”

“But my project?”

“Consider it an A. I think you learned enough about the human body.”


Later, she drops him off back home in nothing but a spare blanket. He walks to the front door to his house.

“Aw geez. Mom is going to kill me!” He walks into his house and sees his mother on the couch, perfectly relaxed.

“Hey son! How was your time with Ms Weaver?”
“You knew!?”
“Of course i knew. Ellen and i used to be best friends you know.”
“What really? Wait, does that mean? You can?”
She stands up and walks over to him. “Yep. We were the top predators in our day. Now go up stairs and shower. Or else i just might just eat you too!”