"White Clover" - A Vore Story by Eclipse

   I glance from my phone to my cat who’s staring intently at the tall bookcase in the corner of the room. I swing my legs over the side of the bed to get up and walk over to my little fuzzy friend. I scratch my furry creature’s ear, “what’s got your attention, huh?” My cat stands on their hind legs, reaching as high up as possible, pawing at the case. They let out a small mew and I turn my gaze to the shelving unit. I look all over it to try and find what my fluff is crying about.

   Upon looking in the upper right corner I see something crawling around. I get on my tippy toes to get a closer look, I see two small people pulling up another one by the arms. My eyes widen, no fucking way! I can’t believe I actually found some! I was told last month that if you find little people you get lucky depending on how you kill them! If you consume them you get lucky in money, if you squish them, you get lucky with love.

   I hastily snatch them all up and pull them into the kitchen before putting them down on the table. “You guys must be starving, I’m gonna make a salad okay?” I walk over to the fridge to grab a bag of premade salad, I graciously dump it into the bowl and add some creamy cucumber dressing for flavour. I put it on the table and help the little people into the bowl.

   I grab a fork from the drawer and sit down at a seat, staring down at them greedily eating the bowl of mixed vegetables. “Are you enjoying it?” They look up at me with smiles and chubby cheeks, nodding eagerly before biting into the food again. I smile, “good.” I pull up my fork and stab a piece of lettuce, bringing it to my lips before pulling it into my mouth with my teeth. I watch as they scramble to get out of the way of my fork, smirking to myself as I chew slowly.

   I stick my fork through a piece of cucumber that one of the little people is sitting on. As I raise the green veggie to my face she jumps off and back into the bowl. The two males that are with her grab and pull their female companion behind them. I pout at this and knock the boys over with my fork, grabbing a piece of carrot around them. I bring it up to my lips while staring at the cowering individuals.

   I gently pull it into my mouth with my lips and pop it the rest of the way into my mouth. I watch as the three little people stare on in horror, knowing that this will be one or all of them. They scatter from the food, racing to the edge of the bowl. The boys bend over, letting the girl stand on their clasps hands as they hoist her to the top of the ceramic wall. I crunch on the carrot and they pause at the noise that resembles the crunching of bones. Their eyes grow wide and they pick up the pace as the brunette male is thrown up by the blonde and caught by the redheaded girl.

   The two up top reach their hands down to help the blonde male, he jumps up and grabs onto their outstretched hands. They begin to pull him up, that is, until I stab him through the leg with my fork. I can only imagine his screams of pain, sadly they’re too small for me to hear anything. But I can see the girl crying, the brunette screaming, all three refusing to let go.

   I smirk and pull him out of their grasp, the ginger holding on a little too long. The brunette jumps over in time to stop her from falling back into the crisp mix of healthy goodness. I grab the empty glass with my free hand and knock the two over the ledge. I watch them plummet to the table and I quickly encase them in the clear drinking utensil. I watch with glee as the two trapped little people pound away at the glass, most likely screaming for their pegged friend’s safety.

   I pull the impaled guy up to get a better look at him. He has tears streaming down his face as he tries to do curls to get to his bleeding and stuck leg. I stick my tongue out and gently lick up his physique, I hum in satisfaction and he wipes his face free of my saliva. I lick up his frame again, I smirk and give a few teasing bites in his direction. He shields his face with his arms and I back away, dangling the fork there. He sways back and forth, probably to scootch down enough to release himself.

   I decide to grasp him between my lips, sliding the fork out of his right leg slowly once I have a firm enough grip on him. I suck him into my mouth with a satisfying slurp, I want to play around for a bit longer so I don’t swallow just yet. I throw my tongue around in my wet cavern a bit, I can feel him stumbling about, trying to avoid the giant muscle trying to poke and prod at him.

   I can feel him pounding at the back of my teeth and he tries desperately to escape. I save up on my saliva, pooling it underneath the appendage in my mouth. I can feel him panicking as he sloshes in the saliva, trying to scoop it down my throat rather than the water level getting any higher. He starts throwing his fists at my gums, trying to elicit a reaction from me I guess. I decide to be nice as I open my mouth for him to see his friends one last time. They kick and punch at the glass, screaming while doing so. The little man reaches out, screaming as well; however, it’s short lived.

   I chomp down, severing his hand completely, “ohp~!” I pull him out and put him above the hand that landed in front of his friends. “You wanna grab that for me?” The guy wiggles in my fingers, “no? Okay, fine, I’ll do it then.” I huff before grabbing it with my other hand and putting it in my mouth, I crunch on it a few times, the guy in my fingers cringing at the sound. “Your turn~!” I smile at him and he shakes his head, I assume begging for his life.

   I tilt my head back, dropping him in. I feel him grabbing at my tongue and I swallow. He slips down my throat, grasping at straws as he tries his hardest to keep from slipping down. I can feel him squirming all the way down, I giggle and sigh contentedly. I lean over to look at the other two crying in the glass cup, the red head cradled in the brunette’s arms. I tilt my head and give them a look of sympathy, “why so sad?” I ask with a pout, “oh… Was that your friend?” I giggle, “don’t worry~! You’ll join him soon enough~!” I squeal giddily.

   “Now, I just need to find out what to do with you two until I need you~” I look around before remembering, “oh, right! I have a bug cage upstairs~!” I smile, grabbing them up, I skip to my room again, I set them in the cage on the bookshelf for safe keeping. I smile to myself when I see them pressed against the side, watching me. I shrug it off, going back down to the kitchen I sit down and pick up my fork to finish my salad.