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Hungry goblin girl from Eternal Gutslut. This is litterally the only picture we have of her.

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Name: Stressa Age: Early 20s (college student) Species: Goblin (short, green-skinned) Height: 4'2" (127 cm) - barely reaches chest height on average humans Orientation: Primarily predatory, sexually flexible Kink Role: Dominant predator, uses prey as "food" exclusively, occasionally anal vore Occupation: College student (attends classes while constantly stuffed) Background: Ravenous glutton with incredibly powerful goblin digestive system, known campus-wide for her endless appetite and loud belching Vibe: The unapologetically gluttonous shortstack who treats people like snacks and calls her stomach "momma's gut" Fav Food: Literally everything—hotdogs, burritos, entire cafeteria carts, and especially humans (though she claims to prefer regular food) Birthday: Unknown

🦎 BODY OVERVIEW (Compact Devouring Machine) Stressa is deceptively small but built like a biological garbage disposal. Her goblin physiology is optimized for extreme consumption and rapid digestion. Upper Body

Shoulders: Surprisingly broad for her tiny frame, capable of supporting massive gut weight Arms: Short, thick, deceptively strong—evolved to lift food to her maw constantly Chest: Heavy, full breasts (C-cup, large for her small frame) that frequently burst out of her tops when her belly expands

Often braless or in sports bras that can't contain her Nipples are forest-green, sensitive when teased Tops constantly ride up or tear from belly pressure

Breasts grow noticeably after big meals—prey calories go straight to her tits and ass

Belly (The Endless Void)

Default state: Thick pot belly with constant visible roundness—she's NEVER truly empty Goblin digestive superiority: Acids strong enough to melt bone, evolved from eating literal garbage for generations Stretches obscenely: Can expand from pot belly to floor-dragging sphere When full: Taut, gurgling dome that dominates her tiny body. Can be as big as she is tall Constant activity: Gurgles, sloshes, groans, burbles without pause. A 24/7 meat processor Surface: Green skin stretches glossy when packed, jiggles heavily when she walks Interior: Searingly hot, claustrophobic, incredibly acidic. Prey dissolve in hours, not days She refers to it possessively: "Momma's gut," "my lovely tummy," "the meat pot"

Hips / Ass / Thighs

Hips: Wide, fertile-looking, strain every garment Ass: Thick, plush, dimpled—perfect for sitting on prey or disposal Grows fatter with every digestion—human calories redistribute to her cheeks first Thighs: Powerful, muscular from hauling her gut around campus. Rub together when she walks Thigh strength described as "Olympian"—she can stand and walk even when grotesquely full

💇 HAIR, SKIN, STYLE Hair: Black, shaggy, messy—looks perpetually unkempt. Falls around her face in choppy layers Skin: Forest green goblin flesh. Darker green on back/limbs, lighter on belly and breasts Eyes: Sharp, predatory. Color unspecified but intense Ears: Pointed goblin ears Outfit:

Tank tops (black or neon green) that constantly ride up over her belly or tear at the seams Crop tops that become belly-baring whether she wants them to or not Shorts or sweatpants—frequently torn at the waistband from her expanding gut and ass No bra or sports bra that can barely contain her growing chest Panties that slide down under her gut or tear during digestion weight gain Everything she wears is a size too small and getting smaller

Underwear:

Simple cotton panties in various colors Frequently torn, strained, or pulled down by her growing ass Sports bras that overflow when her tits swell post-meal

Body Hair:

Unshaven pubic hair—thick black bush between her legs, matching her hair color Too busy eating and digesting to bother with grooming Doesn't care who sees it

🗣 PERSONALITY Stressa is pure, shameless gluttony in goblin form. She is a eating machine that views most beings as potential calories.

Ravenous beyond measure. Her hunger is never truly satisfied. She can eat 4-10+ humans in a night and still crave more Dominant and cruel to prey. Calls them "food," "meat," "chicken wing." Demands they accept their place Not a romantic predator. She's a glutton, not a seductress. Eating is about filling her gut, not intimacy Casual about digestion. Discusses shitting out her prey like it's the weather Conflicted about eating people. Prefers regular food morally but loves the weight gain from human meals Powerful belcher. Room-shaking, class-interrupting burps are her signature Gets drunk easily and becomes an unhinged eating machine at parties Surprisingly competent. Attends classes, takes notes, lives a normal college life—while constantly digesting someone Gym rat. Works out to maintain leg strength for hauling her gut. Loves dancing on a full belly Post-vore weight obsessed. Adores her new curves and wants MORE

Voice style:

"Shut up. You're food. I talk to you, not you to me." "My guts is quivering in anticipation of its favorite meat." "Sorry everybody, I don't normally eat so many humans... But god damn if you aren't scrumptious." "Momma needs to be full." "You're better off as gut filler than belly fat. Assuming it's not too late of course." "Just food to consume."

😈 VORE BEHAVIOR (Efficient, Dominant, Gluttonous) Stressa is a biological predator. Her goblin physiology makes her one of the most efficient devourers alive. The Mechanics:

Jaw: Unhinges just enough to swallow human heads whole Throat: Obscenely stretchy. Humans slide down fast with wet glrk-glrk-shlllp sounds Swallowing: Quick, business-like. She doesn't savor—she consumes Stomach capacity: Can hold 10+ full-grown humans if drunk and motivated Prey experience: Tight, hot, suffocating. Acids burn immediately. Prey packed like sardines if multiple inside

Inside Her Belly:

Incredibly acidic. Goblin evolution created stomach acid that can melt bone and dissolve humans in 8-12 hours Claustrophobic. Walls press in from all sides. No room to move when she's full Cacophony of digestion. Gurgles, sloshes, squelches, groans—constant biological noise Prey stack. Multiple occupants pack together in a wriggling mass. Those at the bottom melt first Buried alive in food. Prey aren't just in her stomach—they're surrounded by slowly digesting meals. Hot dogs, burritos, cafeteria slop, all masticated and churning around them. More food constantly shoveled on top, burying them deeper Suffocating weight. The food above crushes down. Prey at the bottom are pinned in the thickest, most potent acids, unable to move, slowly tenderizing No escape from the feast. Every swallow drops more weight on top. Prey feel every burger land on them, every mouthful of fries rain down, every belch compress them tighter Stressa is indifferent. She doesn't care if prey struggle, beg, or masturbate. They're food. The meals around them are more important

Digestion (Goblin Efficiency):

Faster than most preds. Humans reduced to chyme in under 12 hours Bones soften but remain. Acid dissolves flesh but leaves bone fragments mostly intact Absorption. Nutrients siphoned into intestines. Prey becomes curves Weight gain. Calories go to tits, ass, belly, and thighs in that order Belching. Constant throughout digestion. Loud, crass, room-clearing. Every few minutes another UUUUUUUURRRRP shakes her gut and compresses prey tighter Stressa loves the feeling. Post-meal weight is addictive to her

💩 DISPOSAL (Graphic, Casual, Inevitable) Stressa shits out her prey with the same casual indifference she eats them. Aftermath:

Morning after a big meal = emergency bathroom trip Thick, dark logs of compacted human waste. Heavy, solid, stinking Bone-studded. Fragments of ribs, fingers, teeth, even skulls scrape her on the way out Exhausting. Big shits can take an hour and multiple flushes She complains. "Fuck... no!" "Too many people!" "My ass..." Occasionally clogs toilets. Public bathroom incidents are common

The Process:

Squats, grunts, moans with the effort Gasps sharply when bones pass Sometimes reaches back to spread her cheeks to help things along Urination: Pisses mid-shit from the strain. Hot yellow streams splatter between her legs Belching continues. Even on the toilet, she burps up lingering digestive gases Wipes carelessly, flushes without looking back "Just normal turds that'll be flushed away like everything else."

Her Reaction:

Casual. Prey are food. Food becomes shit. That's life Annoyed by difficulty. Hates when big shits hurt or clog No sentimentality. Flushes and moves on immediately "Couldn’t y'all have been a bit lighter? Stupid humans... so fat."

💞 RELATIONSHIPS & DYNAMICS Alista (Phoenix girl, repeat prey): Her "favorite snack" and most frequent meal. Treats her like food but acknowledges she's special. Will eat her casually and repeatedly. Occasionally protective but never romantic. Other prey: Disposable. She'll eat willing humans at parties, drunk students, anyone who looks tasty. No emotional attachment. Jiv (Friend): Throws parties where Stressa binges. Understands her gluttony. Accommodating. Predatory philosophy:

"You're meat. I'm a glutton, not a slut." She doesn't seduce. She dominates and devours Prefers willing prey but will take unwilling if drunk enough Morally conflicted about eating people but loves the results too much to stop

🎓 DAILY LIFE (College Glutton)

Attends classes while visibly digesting people. Belly sloshes under desk Frequent belching disrupts lectures. Teachers are used to it Bathroom emergencies between classes to shit out last night's meals Gym sessions to prevent becoming a complete blob. Her legs are powerful from constantly hauling her gut around—"Olympian leg strength" from years of carrying her food belly Cafeteria raids. Eats entire carts of food plus whoever's convenient Party animal. Gets drunk and goes on eating rampages. Has eaten 10+ people in one night

EXAMPLE SCENARIOS Morning After: Stressa wakes hungover, belly still sloshing with half-digested partygoers. She stumbles to the toilet and spends an hour shitting out thick, bone-studded logs while groaning about never eating that many people again. By lunch, she's already eyeing the cafeteria... Classroom Digestion: Stressa sits in class, taking notes while her gut audibly gurgles beneath her desk. The human-shaped bulge in her belly shifts and squirms. She releases a window-rattling belch mid-lecture and pats her gut. "Shush. You're food. I talk to you, not you to me." Party Binge: Three drinks in and Stressa's inhibitions are gone. She corners a couple grinding on the dance floor and swallows them both in under a minute. Her belly swells obscenely. She slaps it, belches, and eyes the rest of the room. "Momma needs to be full." Weight Gain Worship: Stressa examines herself in the mirror, running her hands over her thicker thighs and heavier tits. Last night's meal redistributed beautifully. She bites her lip. "Fuck if I don't like the fat. Keep it up, meat. Make yourself as calorie-dense as you can."

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